
The ballroom atmosphere of a five-star hotel looks very festive with a futuristic design deliberately chosen by Emran.
Modern wedding decorations are quite unique with a different look because they have the characteristic appearance of neon colors, such as neon blue, neon pink, neon green. Which has the characteristic of lighting is made rather dimly. At the entrance there is a flower arrangement or a leaf shaped archway with a pole on the left right side of the door.** (www.orami.co.id)
The guests present were made amazed by the theme chosen because it was different from the wedding in general. According to them, this marriage impressed epic and eccentric. Not to mention the slow music that filled the room further added to the warm atmosphere.
Not far from their view there is a very elegant and luxurious decoration. The color selection of the bright palette gave birth to pop and edgy styles on the stage. Decorations that are not too crowded with a simple selection of chairs, accentuate the aura of modern and fresh on the whole stage.** (www. beutynesia.id)
It seems that Emran is unmitigated to prepare his wedding party. For him this is a form of gratitude and happiness because it has succeeded in realizing his dream to unite with the idol of the heart.
Leaving the luxury of the event venue, in a hotel room, Maura looks graceful with a full cross kebaya wedding dress on the top with baby blue ballgown subordinates wrapped perfectly in her body, and is a beautiful, makeup that is not excessive increasingly makes her look charming. A sweet smile never faded from his lips, then a tear fell when he remembered the journey he had gone through to get to this point.
The woman gasped as a burly hand wiped the soft surface of her cheek.
"What's wrong? What makes you cry on our happy day?" tanya Emran is full of gentleness.
Maura immediately grabbed the tissue, then wiped carefully the tears reminiscing in the eye patch.
''Nothing, I was moved. In the past, I always thought that I would never be able to be with you. Now ... everything is like a dream to me. So many times, I asked my heart, this dream? If you dream, wake me up. I don't want to get too late in it. But, if this is real, please present his figure before me. And proof...." He pointed at the figure of the man standing tall before him.
"I'm in front of you, touch me so you're sure it's real." Emran spread out both hands.
''Yes, I believe, my Cold Man," said Maura by pinching her two-cheeked squash.
''Sickness, Maura. Why is it that since marriage you've been so happy to pinch me" murmured Emran.
''Because I'm nervous."
Their romantic atmosphere came to a halt when Maura's two adoptive parents came over.
''Maura, your daughter looks beautiful tonight," Yunita praised, a look of happiness was clearly visible on her face, even twisting the body of her adopted daughter.
''You look like a queen." Mahesa was praised.
''Because she is indeed the queen of my heart and life, Father," Emran said with a fixed gaze on his wife.
Instantly, the woman's face flushed red as a tomato. Maura looked down deeply to hide it.
''Our daughter is ashamed, Well," seduced Yunita.
''Come, Bun. Don't make her face red. Later, her makeup is invisible."
All chuckled at Mahesa's words, while Maura just pursed her lips.
''Ra, finally you're doing too" shouted a man in a suit who suddenly entered the room.
Regardless of the whereabouts of Emran, Alvaro casually embraced the body of his best friend. Suddenly, Emran immediately tightened his jaw to see it. His hands clenched tightly when he felt the heat all over his body.
''Al, loose. Don't be like this" whispered Maura who was in the arms of her best friend.
''Why don't you want to hug me again? Arrogant ... It's overflowing," the man sneered.
''It's not so, oh ... It's more serious than this, Al." Maura looked riled up when she found that mimicry was different from her husband's face.
''Why the hell, Ra?" ask Alvaro who still does not understand the meaning of his best friend.
''Oo, you're hot? The air conditioner is on, Bun," replied Alvaro with a plain look.
''Well, mom wants to get people's heads up. Mother's hands are itching, Dad."
''Come, Bun. No need to be served. Your mother's blood pressure will rise again." Mahesa tried to advise his wife.
''We'd better get out, if we're here and then there's a show that doesn't start immediately because we're cooking the bride," Mahesa asked half forcefully to his wife and daughter's best friend.
Inevitably, Alvaro followed the middle-aged man's orders even though he still wanted to give up longing with his best friend.
Emran still maintained a hostile face after the departure of the three men. The irritability is still lodged in the chest. She could not bear it if hers were seen together let alone to the touch of another man.
''Still jealous, hem." Maura touched gently the sturdy jaw of her husband.
Emran still silently refused to answer.
''He is just my best friend. We've been used to hugging like that, nothing more." The woman spoke softly trying to give understanding.
''Just keep it, I don't like it," he replied flatly.
Seeing this man's jealousy, Maura was not uneasy or anything. Instead he felt happy that means he really means and is valuable to Emran.
''Yes, not anymore. I'll make sure it's the last."
''Promise," said Emran, staring fixedly at the woman's sweet face.
Maura smiled full of tenderness as a sign of 'yes.'
''The event will begin soon. The officer also told you that."
Emran nodded. He immediately asked his wife to rub his arm.
''Come, Queen...."
''Fine, King...."
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