My Dream Beloved
Officially Married

Oliv has officially become the wife of Romi, today is the day of their wedding party, many friends of Oliv's friends who came from college friends were also present to congratulate Oliv and Romi.

"Congratulations I say you guys finally got married not expecting me you got her cousin Amara"Lian came and hugged Oliv.

"Thank you Lian you've been pleased to be present here I seneng temen temen in the presence of all".

"Yes, surely our Liv is coming, Eh Arka same Aaron where is it not yet visible?".

"Maybe it's still on Ra's road, why do you miss one of them" Oliv's God.

"Idi amit amit ogah, I don't think there's any other guy".

"Don't hate it that's why Ra,ntar even so true love loh"Ledek Lian.

We laughed together, Romi was with his office friend, when we were chatting when we saw Bela coming to us.

"Mr Oliv, congratulations yes, may be the same family" Bela embraced Oliv.

"Thank you Bel, and you've come too, so you're alone, where's your husband why not invite?".

"So dropping me off, he can't go in because he's alone at home if he's left alone".

"Ohhh it's okay, oh yeah know this my friend's friend"Oliv introduced Amara and Lian they joined to chat.Now a long time ago Aaron and Arka came,she became the center of attention of female guests hemm base they like to spread charm.

"Congratulations Liv, may you be happy" Harun shook Oliv's hand, and neither did Arka.

"Thanks gaes, you guys why just came noh asked the other one".

"Hehe's ordinary".

"Bas with you, we join the same ones who are yuk,".

They went to Amara, Lian, and Bela when they met Bela Arka and Aaron looked surprised.They looked at each other, Arka would ask about Bela's husband but Harun was nudged.

"Husstt you want to make Oliv's marriage chaotic with news that is not necessarily True Ka," Whispered Aaron to Arka.

"Yes, I forgot me".

"Hey, you guys are doing whispers" asked Lian.

"There's a kepo lo"Sahut Arka.

"Eh know him Bela's my new friend" Oliv introduces Bela to Arka and Aaron.

"Greetings, this mas mas who was at the time restaurant?"Ask Bela.

"You know each other" asked Oliv.

"Yes she called my husband,,,,"Oh my dear old man Gibran came"Romi came to Oliv before Bela could continue.

"Ohh yes Mas come on, I'm sorry I was there first you guys just chat"Oliv took the hands of her husband, Arka and Aaron felt relieved because Bela did not so continue the talk earlier,if until Oliv heard it could be messed up this event.

Not long ago Bela said goodbye because Ibrahim was waiting in front, when Bela walked out he collided with his mother Gibran.

"Douhh, Bela fell and her mother Gibran helped her,

"What are you doing, son?".

"What's wrong mom, I'm sorry I didn't see so hit mom".

"What son, you're going where the show isn't done yet".

"I want to go home mom, my brother's just at home".

"Bel let's spit home pity abah"The voice of Ibrahim was indeed Bela and his mother Gibran pegged he was surprised to hear the voice of the man, but unfortunately when Ibrahim wore a mask.

"That voice, that's Gibran's voice I can't be wrong it's Gibran my son"Mom Gibran daydreamed Bela was gone from his face.

"Wait,heeii"Mama Gibran ran after Bela but because Bela was far away so did not see again .

"Ma, you want to run away and why cry"Sir Andre approached his wife.

"Well, Gibran pah, I just heard a man whose voice is as rich as our child's reward".

"There is no way Gibran is dead".

"No real reward pah mama did not lie earlier there is a man whose voice is exactly rich Gibran unfortunately he wears a mask and hoodi".

"Ma enough ma, mama is calm mama wants to destroy Oliv's marriage with this mama's talk ha".

"Not pah".

"Yes let's go inside Oliv looking for mama earlier lest Oliv hear about the mother's talk pity Oliv ma".

"Yes pah, I'm sorry mama, come in".

They both went in and met Oliv and his family they congratulated each other and chatted together.Oliv was very happy and grateful to have two families because the Gibran family had considered Oliv his son despite not being their son-in-law Andre and wife loved Oliv as much as they loved Gibran.