
Crickets, frogs, mackerels and all kinds of animals also enliven the atmosphere of the engagement of Jihan and Hendra, one of the big people from 4 rich families in Palembang City. Although disguised with romantic music played on that night.
The event was held in a Mountain Champ, under the flickering flickering of thousands of stars and moonlight. A decoration of the city's famous Event Organizer, conjuring the darkness of the night into a sparkling place with a variety of beautiful flower arrangements. Both local and imported flowers, combined with very epic.
In addition, guests are also presented with a very beautiful view from the top of the mountain at night. Thousands of city lights were lit, spoiling their neutrals. Everyone was amazed by the luxurious, majestic, classy and romantic event.
A gust of night wind waved the dress that now wrapped Jihan's body. The lylac-colored sleeveless dress that was strewn with diamond crystals along her tail, looked dazzling to the eyes. His body curves are imprinted perfectly. His smooth chest was plastered, as was his tie-neck. Because her hair is neatly modernized, a small crown adorns her head.
“Jihan, you are so beautiful!” say one of the guests.
“Iya, Ji. I pangling you see it. The oath is very different from usual,” connect the others touch Jihan's arm.
“Duh, yes dong. Hendra's wife is that loh. One of the richest men in the city. Will definitely give the best and most luxurious treats dong. Yes ‘kan, Ji?” a girl who is the same age as him.
Jihan was unceasingly smiling. Along the way to meet the guests, everyone gasped in awe and shot his praises.
“Iya. Everything is coming Hendra,” replied Jihan shyly.
“Thank you, Ji. Can dapetin Hendra, I envy very,” said another woman cupped both hands on the cheek.
“Iya, I'm so happy. Because Brother Hendra chose me,” continued Jihan laughed proudly. His eyes were around earlier looking for the figure he was looking for. Throughout her conversation with the guests, Jihan did not focus on answering just that.
Until finally, he caught the movement of the approaching Khansa. His eyes sparkled with a grinning smile. He walked over to Khansa who was currently wearing a luxurious white dress. Khansa really likes that color. And coincidentally Leon prepared a lot of party dresses according to his favorite color.
“Eh, the mistress has arrived huh? Ah, thank goodness you didn't bring all your stash. Or do you want to find a new victim here? Beware all mothers, well guarded, her husband. You, there is no intention to take Kak Hendra also ‘kan, Sa?” yelled Jihan deliberately insinuating her.
The people around them were gossiping about Khansa. There are even those who blatantly hit the arms of the husband and his partner.
“No shame at all. Poor husband again dying even left cheating here and there!” the mother of a socialite.
“Yes how dong, Mom. The game can not do anything just in a mattress doang,” added a girl colleague Jihan.
“Should be at home just take care of her husband, why come here anyway? Find prey huh?” another satire again.
There are still many scorn, innuendo and gossip thrown to Khansa. Jihan smiled with satisfaction at seeing them vilify Khansa.
“But I'm sure, this time you won't do anything here. Yes ‘kan, Sa? It's ‘kan my happy day. You just want to pray for me. Thank you so much for coming here.” Jihan pretended well to defend Khansa.
But Khansa just smiled hearing that. He knew they were just acting, Khansa wasn't angry and found it funny. "That's a lot of mosquitoes!" Khansa looked up and patted her hand.
Now that Jihan has become the future wife of one of the 4 greatest families in Palembang, she should be proud and boast about hers. As usual, Khansa did not care. He thinks it's not important. It's like closing your ears when Jihan babbles.
Maharani was also walking towards the two of them, she was wearing a dress in the same color as the one worn by her daughter.
“What are you doing, Zan? Udah prepared his suit jacket is not even dipake! It will not be compatible. This was the happy day of Jihan loh,” Maharani spray who nagged from earlier while touching her hairstyle that had been neatly carried.
“Yes how not to load! Forced even make tight!” reply Fauzan coldly while buttoning his black suit.
“That's ‘kan because of your own mistake! Why never come for a shirt fitting?” Maharani does not want to lose and does not want to be blamed. They continued to reply to each other with furious tones.
“I ‘kan Maharani work! You usually just keep nagging. Dizziness to know not horrified your chatter that is not quality!” sahut Fauzan looked straight ahead.
Luckily they arrived at the party. So that the glaring Maharani did not accept back to relax his tense face, displaying his best smile.
Lately Maharani and Fauzan are not harmonious and Maharani dizzy to think about it, but his daughter was engaged to Hendra and made her own reputation then today Maharani also feel proud.
Now the middle-aged woman was standing beside Jihan. Maharani was wearing the same dress as Jihan. Only, the model is different. The dress she was wearing was very tight, up to the elbows and was slightly above the knees in length. Just as glamorous as the one worn by Jihan, and did print her body shape that still looks good even though she is not young anymore.
“Eh, Khansa has arrived huh? Alone already? Where's your sugar daddy? What may be tired of continuing to look for others,” said Maharani accompanied by laughter. Jihan laughed at him too. Khansa was still ordinary, she rolled her eyeballs lazily.
Everyone stay away from Khansa. They do not want anything to happen with their partner if they are close to the girl. Khansa was ostracized by everyone. Maharani and Jihan smiled in satisfaction as they clapped each other behind their backs.
Before long, a man wearing a suit and lylac-colored pants was approaching. There was a white rose embedded in his coat pocket. The man walked with courage.
“Ji, your future husband tuh,” whispered Maharani pointing with her chin.
Jihan turned her head, her eyes sparkling looking at Hendra who looked very handsome in her eyes. He immediately took Hendra's arm, "Kak Hendra, Khansa has come to pray for us,” said Jihan with spoiled cozy wriggling in Hendra's sturdy arm.
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