MuA Badly Fragile
The Wedding's Auction

Mia immediately bit her lips. Seeing Ardi hugging Miko and Darwis. Today is the last day the man is in the hospital. Yesterday, the Bagaskara and Argantara families held a presscon together.

Announce the wedding between Julian and Celli which will be held in a month. Also one announcement that shocked everyone. No exception to Mia. The Bagaskara family officially announced that Ardi and Celli are the successors and heirs of the Bagaskara Group.

The leader will be handed over to Ardi. Mia was like being drowned to the bottom of the earth. Knowing that reality. Just like Ardi's girlfriend said at the time. He threw out the diamond in his hand for the sake of the gravel in the streets.

Regretted? Its clear. Because his girlfriend's family is now far less than Ardi.

"So the doctor was just his guise," Inner Mia.

Mia's heart aches when she sees Shania waiting for Ardi in front of her room. Waiting for the man to finish bidding farewell to his colleague. Mia herself couldn't do anything now either.

Especially after knowing who Shania is. Municipal Police Chief with AKBP rank (Ajun Commissioner of Police). Let's not do any trouble. Just a little. Mia was already afraid of being imprisoned by that woman.

Finally Mia can only let go of Ardi and Shania who look so happy. His regret will not be replaced. All just because of the more material he wanted to achieve.

"Repent now?" dervish voice sounded from behind, half mocking Mia.

Mia could only close her eyes. Refraining to keep his anger from exploding there. At the hospital, 30 percent of the shares are owned by Ardi. He even ate from Ardi's money all this time.

"The soul mate's sentence is worth it. It seems to be true as well. Although not all. Diamonds will be with diamonds. Blackcard will continue to meet blackcard. Although there are diamonds that are willing and able to live with pebbles. Also blackcards willing to support ATMs."

Seloroh Darwis. Makes Mia's heart even more poignant because of her own stupidity. Now inevitably he has to face his own choices.

***

That month passed quickly. Because both Celli and Julian were preoccupied with their work. Marathon, until after their wedding day. Both can take a break. You could say a little honeymoon.

"Okay, last one.last one for our bride and groom" continued the photographer. Glanced at Julian and Celli who each instantly developed a smile.

Today, Julian's last schedule before the day after tomorrow is his wedding day with Celli. The man was still acting ordinary in front of everyone. Only his level of possessiveness had increased drastically. But Celli himself is introverted, so he also does not get along much.

The scope of Celli's friendship is only limited to his MUA friends. Only one has changed since her marriage to Julian was announced. Who he is is published in. More people know him. Although it still does not change his personal low profile.

"We did not expect you if you have been friends with a rich man all this time" continued Pinky. Hair do by artists and models.

"Yes, you're really hiding who you really are" said another.

"The rich one. I was just living with him" Celli replied, feeding a piece of dimsun into his mouth.

"It's the same for me," continued the Weni.

"It's different to yu. Which work bokap me, so that money yes money ndiri. It is different if you are given to me."

"It has been given there."

"When?"

"When it was announced that day together with the same marriage you ame the Julian. Beuuhhh pantes Julian smitten with you. You secretly nelen gold."

Celli woke up to hear the babbling of his coworkers. Really comforting her who is in the middle of severe stress facing her marriage with Julian. It was also a small debate between them that sparked a bit of a quarrel.

"Okay, I love purple decor but not the dress. Point!" Julian gave the final decision at their meeting with WO three weeks ago.

Celli immediately put his lips together for five inches. Her dream of a full pulp wedding should run aground. Because Julian doesn't want to be cheated on. Busyet same color just jealous let alone the same people yes.

"I don't know what's in your head. Purple is them. They're purple. Anyway the purple doang decor. Another no way!"

Eventually he could only go to Shania and Caca.

"Not so is Cell. I personally understand Julian. You don't know that Julian is jealous. Not at all to be cheated on. Try it later after you get married. Overhauled that purple room of yours." Shania was busy pumping Celli.

"Ahh, Mbak Nia this is not fun." Grunts Celli.

"It's not Cell. Here don't tell." Caca gave Celli the code to get closer. The girl approached and Caca whispered something into Celli's ear.

"Huh? Cook anyway?" tanya Celli couldn't believe it.

"But that's just a lo yo myth."

"That's just a myth, but if people think so....Okay, Celli put on that white dress. But his after-party can dong wear the lilac."

"That's you meeting again with your future husband."

"Yaelah Brother. Stay tomorrow. Anyway want to wear that one for his after party," Celli continued.

The two people could only look at each other. Then type something on each phone.

***

The awaited day arrives. A ballroom was rented by both families. Ballroom in a five-star hotel with luxury that no doubt. The two families really wanted a grand wedding for their son and daughter.

In a room on the 20th floor. Celli has since been treated by his friend.

"Tau you I made up. I'm asking for a high fee." Gerutu Nika, one of his MUA friends.

Celli chuckles.

"That makes you my husband-to-be. So you asked for a double sono with him."

"Where dare I be with your husband. I was also acting. End my name tomorrow morning," replied Nika quickly.

"If you know, shut up. Enjoy work. Enjoy payment. No, not" asked Celli.

"Yes anyway. I should have thanked your husband. Already want to choose me from hundreds of MUA he knows to decorate my own friend, who will soon be the mistress of Argantara, plus the owner of the body aduhai a Julian Argantara. The story of the show broke its goal. Surely doski's property can make you melt," Nika's cerocos nonstop.

"Wooi is a secret. It's just mine. You and the others can't know."

"Iihh stingy amir the hell nek."

"Belvin. Just delicious. My husband, you're haluin."

"Therefore also do not bring other men. It doesn't taste good." Seloroh Nika's.

Celli immediately choked. He just realized that feeling. Julian was always angry when he saw his room. Especially looking at the poster as big as Gaban the Juki.

"So it feels like this? Seeing the person we love thinking of someone else. Although only as far as halu. I just don't want Julian to be the stuff of other girls. Julian is the same."

Celli fell silent without responding to Nika's chattering. Who continue to decorate it. Even when she had changed into her wedding dress. Also with hair. Just put up the veil and everything is ready.

"Julian should be as good as you. You really are beautiful grandma," praise Nika. This time, Celli smiled.

Celli looked at the look of himself in the large mirror. Smile etched on her sweet lips. Nika is really good at putting on herself.

***