Most Expensive Wedding

Most Expensive Wedding
friends of Rama, same shitty


Anita was so angry she got down from the car pulled her dress then pushed the car door, she stepped very quickly in the short wakru she had already reached the entrance of the mansion using four inch high heels.


“wah This woman is very grumpy” cibir Rama after seeing how angry his wife is.


“young master, are you still going to the banquet” asked the driver carefully.


“of course why not” as soon as he finished talking he rushed after Anita, stopping her from going inside.


“what are you doing, let go, stop pulling me” said Anita turned around while hitting Rama with the wallet she was carrying.


Rama let her scoop it up for a while before she grabbed her wrist and looked at him unhappily “just watch your language”.


“trus how? What would you do if I cursed you, would you molest me?” timpal Anita won't lose.


Rama looked at her lips that kept blabbing nonstop, he narrowed his eyes then pulled her in his arms, and then began to kiss her lips while she continued to babble.


“M.. Mm..” Anita was purged by an impromptu kiss done by Rama ‘what did this perverted man do? even if he can't argue with me, he can't kiss me whenever he wants!’.


Rama strengthens his embrace, Anita tries to turn her face away, but Rama presses her hand back on her head.


All finished with just one kiss, Anita looked at him with a sad eye, while Rama chuckled and rubbed the corners of her wet lips “it will make you learn to be better”.


Anita noticed Rama's arrogant attitude and annoying laugh, she rambled furiously “ Rama, who gave you permission to kiss me?”


“you are my wife, it is a common thing to do even if we are in contact with husband and wife”


….


The banquet was carried out in the ballroom of the Royal Garden hotel a luxurious and magnificent room with beautiful and luxurious decorations, all the invited guests were influential people and rich people, the, also some of the business and political stores of this country.


Everyone who came wore neat clothes and they all chatted cheerfully with each other.


The arrival of the most anticipated couple Rama and Anita caused an uproar among the crowd, the organizer of the party was one of the retired trade minister Mr. Wibowo, to organize his 83rd year.


Mr. Wibowo walked welcome their arrival he still looks excited and healthy “welcome young master Wijaya, your arrival is an honor for me”.


Rama smiled and said “ You are too polite and formal Mr. Wibowo you are my role model, I have to say happy birthday to you”.


Mr. Wibowo nodded then turned his head to see Anita “ini must be young mistress Wijaya, as I thought, you are much prettier when looking directly, dikandikan news reports circulating, as expected, I heard you graduated best at one of the universities of London, a lucky young master Wijaya could marry a Woman like you”.


Anita thinks for a moment ‘ she really has a eloquent tongue, she has what it takes to be a politician, she is, no wonder he is a strong polytheistic figure’ he smiled and said “you are too fond of me sir, I am not as good as you imagine, this is your 83rd birthday, this is, may you be given Happy Health and Life”.


Mr. Wibowo laughed out loud then said “thank you for your prayer young lady wijaya”.


After a casual conversation, Rama gestured to Mr. Wibowo that he would not need to accompany him anymore, Mr. Wibowo responded to the gesture well, Mr. Wibowo said goodbye politely then went to entertain another guest.


Rama hugged Anita's waist tightly they walked past the guests to the balcony, as soon as Anita tried to escape from her embrace, but Rama grabbed her wrist to stop her from going “mau where?”.


“no one, no one is watching us, we don't need to do acting anymore, I'm not obligated to let you take advantage of me”.


Rama was surprised by the words of his wife he raised his eyebrows and then chuckled “I've taken advantage of you, I've touched every part of your body, is there still something I haven't guaranteed?”.


Anita flinched hearing the full sentence gar from the lips of her husband “kamu, you are shameless!”.


Anita and Rama gasped when they heard another person say the same sentence, they turned to look for the source of the sound.


On the other side of the balcony was the same couple and the man was seen forcing a kiss on the woman who tried hard to fight and continue to fight.


After a long time Anita only realized that the voice of the Woman was like Zara's, she was very surprised when she saw the couple's shop which turned out to be Rio and Zara .


Rama also noticed the two of them, he raised his Eyebrows and wondered ‘why can the two of them be alone? If I remember that underage-looking Woman was Anita's friend, right?’


“Young master why are they alone?” asked Anita while nudging the belly of the man beside her with his elbow.


“how can I know, if you yourself do not know?” rama turned his eyes to his beautiful but foolish wife.


Zara's face reddened she glared at Rio and said “bastard, you have no shame, quickly let go of me before I shout!”.


Rio trapped him between the wall and his chest arrogantly he said “please, I wonder who the person who has the courage to save you is? Before you called me a bastard and cheesy and have no shame? I'll show you like a bastard, cheesy and shameless, I won't let you down?".


“ you!” Zara gritted her feet in anger, if she could turn back the time she would not nosily stop in front of him and mock him if she could she would prefer to starve all day.


Rio smiled sinisterly, he rubbed his aunt with his fingers before bringing her face closer while emitting a strong intimidating aura to her, feeling oppressed Zara pierced with fear “no!”


Rio's smile faded as he felt a punch on his hump he felt pain, he fell backwards and cursed “fucking!”


“Zara how are you? Are you all right? Said Anita worried she pushed Rio away and towards Zara holding her arm, she observed Zara's state from head to toe, she felt relieved after confirming that she was fine.


Zara Finally calmed her mind, amsih was a little nervous she shook her head and said “ An An I am fine”.


Anita walked towards Rio angrily, looked at him with a dislike gaze and asked “what is there that you should explain to me? Why are you treating Zara like that?”.


Rio back still hurts from Anita's punch, he looks at her reluctantly, he answers “I have no reason to explain, I just gave him a lesson because of what he has done to me, he said, just because it”.


Anita Finally realized that the association will affect you, all of Rama's childhood friends have the same jerk attitude.


“Master Rio and athat's a man why do you count so much with such a thing, he's a very straightforward person with no ill intentions, he said, you are also an educated man not a colot” pout Anita.


Rio chuckled then said “why do I think if he is full of bad intentions?”.


Rama who only noticed Zara and Rio, finally he walked towards Anita then pulled her hug “eventhat almost started, we have to go back into”.


It's been a while since they came out of the hall, it is very rude if they do not immediately return “young master and rio master you can masu first I will accompany Zara” said Anita while trying to escape from the grip of Rama.


Zara glared at Rio then said “ An An An you don't need to worry about me, you can enter first, I will catch up after resting”.


“what are you sure?” ask Anita worriedly.


Zara smiled at him and told him to go inside first, feeling a little more relieved Anita and Rama entered the ballroom together.


He had no heart to breed the cute Zara together with the ferocious Rio kept together, he did not want Rio to continue bullying his best friend.


When Mr. Wibowo returned to the banquet hall, he finished his speech on stage, and announced that if the official event was to begin, a hotem waiter pushed a bar with a tart on it, after that old man Wibowo cut the cake and his grandchildren were happy.


Anita doesn't really like crowded events like this, because she thinks, if she feels out of place, that she definitely can't pretend to be familiar with other people.