My Hot Baby's
Preparation

Zareena is not afraid to meet Tristan, but she really does not want to make trouble. For this reason, Zaree refused to leave the house. Chris is busy for his day off.

After all, Zareena had to stay home to prepare for everything. Calmington's residence has many servants who help. The house began to be cleaned, especially the back garden. The swimming pool has also been replaced.

Hired wedding organizers start to pay for their work. Plastic flowers were laid out and flickering lights also began to be installed.

While Zareena was confused to decide which dress to wear. There are many choices that even make it more dizzy to choose.

Mary just walked into her daughter's room. Currently, Zareena is trying to make up that she will wear on the night tomorrow. There's also a daughter-in-law, Belva. And two makeup artists.

"You're getting pretty, honey. Mama's sure Chris will fall in love with you." Mary hugged her daughter sitting in front of the dresser.

"Does this flawless make up fit?" Zareena stroked her face that had been wiped away.

"You're so pretty." Mary kissed her daughter's forehead as a sign of affection.

"I think make up bold fits. Because the party's at night."

"It's fitting. Do not wear matte lipstick, as it will make you look old. The dress's color is dark." For all Mary knew, Zareena chose a maroon red dress intersected with sabrina.

"What if it's white?" Zareena pointed at the long hanging dress.

"Nice peach color, Zareena. It is suitable when wearing soft makeup." Belva.

Zareena is confused about choosing a dress for her to wear. "It feels like peach color makes me feel like a teenager."

"Wear marron red only. You look perfect in that wrap." Mary chimed.

"She likes white" Zareena replied. "I don't wear that color because when I get married, I wear a white dress."

"Have, already." Mary mediates. "Whatever the color of her clothes, you're still pretty, honey. All eyes will be on you tomorrow night."

Zareena smiled at her mother's words. There was clearly a happy hue on Mary's face, and Zareena had realized the dream of her parents.

However, Zareena's thoughts suddenly led to Tristan. Until now the man had not acted anything, if he wanted this engagement to be void.

Zareena cursed herself in her heart. Why does he believe what Tristan says. Tristan is just a talkative loser. From the beginning there was no love or affection between them.

About what hair do you want?" ask Belva.

"What about Mama?" Zareena asked back.

"Because her dress is a model of sabrina, it seems beautiful. Your neck will look level, dear," replied Mary.

"I guess so. Let's try the bun hairstyle first." Zareena told her makeup artist to style her hair the way she wanted.

On the other hand, Tristan had prepared a gift for Zareena. Can't wait to be there tomorrow night. Fortunately the invitation paper was not discarded by the OB in his office. Although it looks tangled, but it can be shown as evidence that he was invited to attend a party tomorrow night.

"You challenged me, Zareena. Let's see if you can show your pretty face in front of your future husband tomorrow night." Tristan sipped an alcoholic drink straight from his bottle. "Look at the show I'm going to do."

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