Marrying You My Destiny
Preparation Before the Event

Ronal groped the wedding invitation paper, which was now making a public uproar. All the media seemed to expose the news of the happy day. Ronal squeezed the paper, then threw it in any direction. A housekeeper picked it up, then put it in a garbage can. This morning, the paper was delivered.

"Sir, that's Chaka's wedding invitation and the son of a universal conglomerate." Still also dare to tell, not afraid of being strangled what.

"I also know, there's no need to mention it. Better get Aunt out of here." ronal snapped.

"Ba.. good sir." Horrified, making the woman make a stammering voice.

"Call the guards here." Still making a sound with screaming.

The maid ran to call the guards, without asking much more. Not daring to talk, seeing the host like thunderbolts.

"What's up, sir?"

"Here you come closer, I want an important talk." Ronal whispers.

Artha secretly felt admiration for Febby. Looking at her shrewd hands, helping to decorate her best friend's special day. Artha and Febby scramble for the entrance, as the rain suddenly falls. Lightning struck out strongly, sounding terrifying. The windows began to close tightly, shifting quickly the curtains.

"Eh, why are you two such a child?" Yana laughed at the behavior of the two of them.

"He's a man, but he won't budge." Febby elbowing Artha's belly.

Artha retreated, letting Febby in first. Yana told them to sit on the living room chair, as she intended to take a towel. Not long after, get out of the room.

"Fast wipe your head, usually already splashed rain water can fever." Yana gave me a towel.

"Don't hesitate, you've already bothered. Though there have been many people, who prepared the wedding reception." said Yana.

"No, they must have been lacking understanding. Only I know best, your favorite." Febby smiled proudly.

Yana and Febby, busy checking the food in the kitchen. Febby is invited to taste the pastries, and Chaka talks seriously with Artha. Every now and then Artha's eyes looked at the stew chicken, the mixture of oyster sauce on the sauce.

"Eh, I remember Uncle and Aunt. We used to fight over food, and in the end you always gave up. You are scolded to question your status, as a biological child or not. I miss childhood, and when they grow up they can't watch your wedding. It's all because of the killer, we lost them." Artha felt sad, every time nostalgic.

"Artha, they are still alive in my heart. I'm sure they want me to live well, even though it's sad I have to get up. There is a new leaf with Yana, making the broken heart reunite. I began to find happiness, when she was always beside me." replied Chaka, feeling moved.

"Uncle and Aunt did not make a mistake." praised Artha.

"Of course, he's the son of my mother's best friend." Chaka remembered the old words, which still seemed to ring now.

Yana approaches Chaka and Artha, along with Febby carrying the basin. Artha shook her head with a laugh, she was happy near Febby.

"You want to rob food at your best friend's house?" ask Artha.

"No, it's just a tasting." replied Febby.

Artha plucks the food Febby bit. "This whip is called eating, while tasting is a little."

"Eh, you're not polite. Just take it in the basin, I can still understand." Febby pursed his lips.