
The expected day finally arrived. Tonight, in the hotel of one of the most luxurious hotels in the country, will be a historic night for the newlyweds sitting at the promenade.
Me, Arsen, Mama and Papa are finally at this spectacular wedding. In this luxury hotel owned by the groom's family, event after event has been lively.
Papa and Arsen were meeting their business relationship, leaving me and Mama both at our desks. Suddenly Mr. Raffi, the father of Arsen and the father of the bride, came to us and sat on an empty chair at our table.
“Sabrina. Long time no see,” greet the man who is no longer young.
“Eh, Raffi. I'm kind. Congratulations to your daughter's wedding,” Mama said with a smile on Mr. Raffi.
“Thank you Sabrina, your daughter is so beautiful huh. We met before, right?” said Mr. Raffi who I replied with a nod and also a smile.
“Iya, two more weeks also we will have a wedding party for her,” Mama said.
“Oh yes, with whom? Entrepreneurs too?” ask Mr. Raffi.
“Yes, new entrepreneurs, but it's on the rise now. Her name is Raffandra Arsenio, you know her, Fi?”
“Oh, yes I know, he helped Erick company in Japan, right?”
“Iya true.”
“Honey, sorry yes lama.” Arsen sat in his place, facing Mr. Raffi. As Arsen realized who the man before him was, his facial expression changed.
“You met at David's party a few years ago, right?” asked Mr. Raffi while extending a hand to Arsen.
“Oh, yes Mr. Raffi.” Arsen received Mr. Raffi's hand and they shook hands.
“This, my daughter-in-law. His son Aliya,” said Mama who increasingly made Arsen's face pale.
I tried to rub Arsen's thigh while smiling at him.
“Mendiang Aliya? Is Aliya dead?” asked Raffi who suddenly looked sad.
“Iya, after giving birth to Arsen. You never heard of it?”
“After divorcing her, I kept trying to find her, but when I found out she was remarried and pregnant with her new husband, I had already closed my story with her. But I really didn't expect that he died.”
“Where do you know that Aliya remarried?” ask Mama who looks very upset.
“From my papa, who brought proof of Aliya's marriage letter, and Aliya also admitted it.”
“Kimmy, let's go home first!” said Arsen who had already grabbed my hand.
“Let's talk at home, Ma,” replied Arsen.
I grabbed my bag and got up from the chair.
“Why rush? Are you angry that we discussed your late mother?” ask Mr. Raffi.
“You should know, Aliya never remarries, Fi.”
“Ma.” I prevented Mama from uncovering the truth about Arsen, because I knew Arsen wasn't necessarily ready to accept it.
Arsen immediately pulled my hand, and we left this luxurious hotel. While at the exit, we met the Emperor who greeted me, but Arsen did not care and continued to take me away from this party.
When we got out of the party, the Emperor managed to stop our steps.
“Do not be rude to girls!” he shouted at Arsen.
Maybe it was because Arsen pulled my hand, so the Emperor thought that Arsen had been rude to me.
“Do not interfere in the household affairs of people, and never approach Kimmora again.” Arsen stood face to face with the Emperor, the two pairs of eyes met each other and began to fan the flames of hostility.
“I don't interfere, but I don't like any woman being treated harshly, especially if that woman is the one I love.”
“If you don't know anything better shut up. Aren't you doing good to tease people's wives?” tease Arsen who then got a blow from the Emperor.
“Basic breng sek!” Arsen punched Mr. Emperor in the face, until Mr. Emperor's body staggered and hit the wall.
“Stop!” I shouted before they were battered.
The Emperor became more and more, once again he tried to hit Arsen, but Arsen swiftly repelled him. Then Arsen hit the Emperor again, and again.
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...Oppa, don't fight, it's good to be out of the party. If inside it can be a guest....
Well, I have granted your request, have I found again, right? Don't forget gift for me 🤣🤣🤣 I arrived overtime tonight-night 😂😂😂.
The ritual is not to forget.
See you again 😘😘