Meet You, Again!
YOU Chapter 65

Miracles always come unexpectedly.

Ahead of the special day of Anjas and Mita, which was deliberately accelerated, the two mothers of the stock, Oma Lidya and Mama Retno seemed busy preparing everything. Starting from wedding invitations, buildings, catering, decorations, to the affairs of the bride MUA. Who would have thought the two mothers were clop when working together. In fact, you could say they are increasingly familiar as candidates besan. Unexpectedly, they have the same taste.

Ceileeh, Mama Retno let it be said from among the complex mothers, but she has tastes like Oma Lidya from the socialite community. But his taste is only limited to wishful thinking. Without being able to make it happen.🤭

Meanwhile, the two brides-to-be, are now busy fitting a wedding dress. Actually, Oma Lidya can make a special wedding dress for her future daughter-in-law. However, given the short time, until they choose other trusted designers.

One by one the dresses have been tried, but not one that is steady, lascivious at heart.

Anjas faithfully waits for Mita to finish with her fittings, while playing the phone. Evening begins to come. Finally, one last dress from the famous designer, Ivan Gunadi, has Mita wearing. And ready to show it in front of Anjas, her future husband.

"Nurse ..." Call Mita when she stands in front of Anjas.

Anjas turned his gaze from the phone screen towards Mita, who was standing before him with a sweet smiling face. In the most beautiful wedding dress ever tried before.

"This is the last dress, sir. Skarang, how did you respond?" Ask Ivan, the famous designer.

Anjas woke up from his seat. Anjas could not hide his admiration for Mita's appearance in the wedding dress. The wedding dress is white, with arms open, to make Mita's smooth white shoulders exposed so gracefully. In addition, his long hair on the cepol up to show Mita's back. Anjas was really amazed.

Until unknowingly, Anjas began to step forward slowly. Examine the graceful look of Mita from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. Instantly it was also able to arouse his desire. If only they are not fittings, where maybe Anjas will miss this one moment.

"This is good no?" Ask Mita curious.

But Anjas still stared at him so deeply. It was as if he wanted to swallow Mita alive right then and there.

"Where Sir? This is the last dress." Ask Ivan again.

"nurse? This one's good, isn't it?" Ask Mita again, because Anjas is still glued. Like being witched in place.

Anjas swallowed his saliva deeply. It was hard to control myself seeing Mita in such a display. Anjas even had to loosen his tie and open the top two buttons of his shirt. Suddenly Anjas felt stifled. The desire within him was growing.

Oh God! Why is Mita so graceful in that wedding dress. Anjas even had trouble breathing. The turmoil within him continued to urge him to get his realization.

Patience Anjas! Hold first! The strong yes, temptation does always come unsettling unknown time and place. Tempting faith to dispel common sense.

"Pads." Mita cried a little.

Anjas also flinched, "I_Iya. Goody. Well-favoured. This dress is perfect for you." Anjas even stuttered so fascinated to see the elegance of Mita.

"We just choose this one? I love this dress." Mita said while twirling her body in front of the mirror beside her.

"Yes. I like it too. We'll just pick this one." While swallowing the saliva painstakingly when looking at Mita's smooth back.

"This dress is very suitable for the future wife of the Father. In an instant the future wife of the Father transformed into an angel. It is not wrong to choose this dress. Just so you don't blink to see it." Ivan chirped with his own smile.

"Oh yes, about the payment__"

"Bu Lidya has finished it. It's settled. So this dress, as soon as possible I will send to the address of the future wife of the Father." Sela Ivan's.

After several hours of fitting, Anjas and Mita return to the office. Because there are several office matters that Anjas must complete. As well as giving Chandra a briefing to take over temporarily all his affairs.

In his room, Anjas was talking to Chandra. Mita fell asleep on the sofa of the room due to exhaustion.

After receiving directions from his superiors, Chandra rushed out of the room.

The marriage of Anjas and Mita who just counted the day was no secret. The Winata Group knows it. And it is an honor, without exception, that all the board of directors and employees are invited and on that special day.

Seeing Mita who was asleep with such a innocent state, made Anjas unable to stop his steps moving forward.

Anjas sits himself at the end of Mita's huddled legs. Slowly Anjas also brought his fingers to gently touch Mita's face. A second later, Anjas began to approach, and planted a warm kiss on Mita's forehead.

"I thought you were asleep. It turns out you're just pretending." Lirih Anjas's.

Mita smiled instead. As if justifying Anjas' speech.

Anjas began to slowly move his face away. However, quickly, Mita's hand pulled her collar. Until Anjas almost fell on Mita.

"I know what's on your mind when we're at the fitting place." Mita Goda.

"Oh yeah? I'm glad you can read my mind."

"I also have the same thought."

"Take a guess. I was thinking what it was."

As if feeling challenged, Mita also pulled back Anjas collar. It quickly ambushed Anjas' lips with his. While his hands began to mischievously open the tie and button Anjas shirt one by one.

It's not that Anjas doesn't want this, but the time and place aren't right at the moment. Until Anjas stopped Mita's actions.

Mita looks disappointed. Whereas, since then he waited for Anjas to come to him. Mita knew, since at the fitting place earlier, Anjas tried to resist his desire.

"Don't you miss me?" Ask Mita disappointed. Every day they meet.

Anjas gave a smile while gently stroking Mita's face.

"I miss you so much. But now might not be the right time. We're in the office anyway."

Mita wakes up, and hugs Anjas.

"I know how you've been feeling since." Then stick his right palm on the chest of Anjas field. Very clearly felt the heartbeat of Anjas who is still hammering. Because of the turmoil in the restrained soul.

"What's wrong if I want the same thing?" Mita looked up. Staring at Anjas who was now staring at him.

"You want me to do it without any sacred bond between the two of us?" Anjas asked back.

"Why indeed? We'll be married soon too."

Anjas chuckled. While touching the gnash of Mita's nose.

"When have you been this aggressive? Patience slightly. If the time comes, I might ignore you. I'm gonna make you not sleep well."

Mita smiled too. Then rested his head on Anjas' chest after getting one kiss back on his forehead.

Mita and Anjas are happy. There are other hearts that are wounded, and there are other hearts that try to sincerely accept them.

Elvano was looking at Mita's wedding invitation letter with a bland smile. Sad, sick, there is. But Elvano tried sincerely. Love does not have to have each other. Seeing her love and her best friend happy is enough for her.

It is different with Sasha. He just tore the invitation letter with a fierce anger. Then throw the paper rough until scattered on the floor of his room.

"can't. I can't accept this. For years I waited patiently for him, accompanied him, even I was always by his side when he was in trouble. And skarang, this is the reply I got?" Grunts Sasha. His eyes flashed a flash of anger. A deep hatred.

"If you can't be mine, then no one can have you. You can't belong to anyone." While grinning with his eyes fixed on the photo of Anjas located on the nightstand, on the side of his bed.

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