
"It's done. Look at my makeup Meg!"
A fairly famous MUA in this city has finished with his duties. After two more hours he struggled with make-up tools finally the process of decorating one of his acquaintances was completed on time. And the results can be enjoyed by Mega itself.
"Thank you so much Fan!"
"Look at the reflection of your face in the mirror! If there's anything less, you can tell me."
Mega who was previously in a sitting position, he shifted his body to stand. He walked slowly towards a long mirror that could reflect his body perfectly. From head to toe.
Mega stared fixedly at the shadow of her body reflected there and the crack of a big smile was clearly visible on the face of the twenty-five-year-old woman.
"Waaooowwww.. It's perfect Fan. Not too menor and looks natural," said Mega praised the results of Fani's make-up. From the twinkle of his face he was very satisfied with the results of his friend's work.
"Really, nothing less?" ask Fani to make sure.
Mega nodded her head as if giving a signal so that Fani did not have to worry. "No Fan. It's been so perfect. I'm sure the guests will be fascinated to see me!"
"Aami... I hope it's Meg." Fani began to clean up the makeup equipment that he had previously used to decorate Mega. She was like someone who was being hunted by time. "Then I say Meg. After this I also have to make up again."
"Well, how come Fan's home? If I need mere-touch make up how?" ask Mega with a huff. He just wants his appearance to always be perfect when entertaining invited guests.
"Calm Meg, no need to worry. There's my assistant here. So you don't have to worry if the make-up wears off. But I guarantee it won't wear off anyway. Because I'm using top make up products."
"Perhaps it faded, Fan."
"Then from that, there's my assistant here. All your make-up needs will be taken over by my assistant."
"Hmmmmmmmh... Okay Fan."
Fani began to step out of one of the rooms provided by the hotel to decorate the bride. Not long after, the shadow of Fani's body is no longer visible in the Mega netra.
Mega looked back at the shadow of her face in the mirror. Smile wrapped in complacency, the bahgia printed clearly. If it is like this, he really wants to hurry to hold this event.
"How's Han? Are you all ready?"
Mega linked her gaze towards the sound when it heard the sound of someone entering this room. Mega smiled meaningfully looking at the prospective husband who looks so handsome and dashing today.
"Oh, I'm ready. Just waiting for the ruler to come and also the invited guests."
The clouds close their bodies to Mega's. The man also endlessly smiled at the smile on his lips, seeing so beautiful the woman who would soon be his rightful wife.
"What a perfect make-up Han! You look so pretty."
"That's obvious, Mas. I am basically beautiful. So it's just stay pretty."
"Hmmmmmh... Yes, yes, I believe. I didn't choose my wife wrong."
"Oh yeah, did your mom really not want to attend our wedding?"
The clouds look forward. Although he tried to be happy, but the sadness was still entrenched in the chest when the mother did not want to be present at this event. For Marni, no one can ever replace Cahya.
"That's it, you don't have to think about it. Today is our day of happiness, so we should be happy without thinking about such not-so-important things."
Mega increasingly opened her smile, anyway without the presence of the in-laws will not affect her. Mega grabbed Awan's arm and leaned his head against this man's shoulder.
"I can't wait to be sitting on the lap with you, Mom."
"I'm so Han!"
***
The qobul ijab has been fulfilled which is a sign that Mega and Awan are legal to be a couple. They look so happy on this special day.
The procession of ijab qobul is carried out privately, only attended by a few people. As for the reception, it will only be held in a large way by inviting all Cloud business partners and Mega friends. But I don't know what happened, so far no one has come.
The face that was previously decorated by a vivid hue of happiness, now suddenly turned furious when the invited guests had not come one. Mega to wander towards the ballroom door, to wait for the arrival of his guests.
The clouds glanced at his wrist. It had been an hour more than the time stated in the invitation, but there was absolutely no smell of them coming.
"Wait a minute Han, I'll call Dina first. Because of the invitation, it was Dina who arranged."
"Dina Mas's phone call. Until this hour, no one has come?"
The clouds tried to contact Dina, but the woman's phone was completely inactive. That's what makes the cloud so frustrating.
"Not active Han!"
"Did you say Mas? Not active? How can Dina's phone be inactive?"
"I don't understand Han either. It's like this."
"Then we have to how do we? All events have been prepared carefully and totality, but why did it come like this?"
"I don't understand Han either." The clouds try to keep calm so that his wife is not too thoughtful. "You are calm. Maybe they'll come soon."
Want to not want Mega can only obey the words of Awan. With pursed lips, he rested his butt on the chair. Enjoying an incredible sense of humbleness.
***
"Sorry Mr Awan, how is this going to continue the show? It's been two hours more than the ballroom rental time, sir."
Hotel managers until visited the Clouds when they felt something was wrong with the event organized by Awan. Because it has been more than two hours, the concerned has not also come out of the ballroom area. This actually caused a loss for the hotel.
"Please give me an extra hour's worth of stuff, sir. Maybe they're still stuck in the street."
For the sake of getting extra time, Cloud to say the reason that sounds so tickling ears. How could all his invited guests experience traffic jam at the same time.
"I'm sorry, can't sir. This is already past the time tolerance limit of the initial agreement. You will only use this ballroom area until one o'clock in the afternoon, while now the time has shown at three in the afternoon. So, there's no extra time left to pack the Clouds."
"Come sir, help me. I'm still waiting for their arrival" asked the Clouds in a hearty manner.
The hotel manager shook his head. "Can't sir. This ballroom must be vacated immediately because soon the other WO teams will use this area for the reception as well."
The clouds glanced towards Mega who was just sitting pensively on a chair with a blank look of light. There was clearly a hue of sadness and disappointment on his wife's face. The cloud could say nothing to his wife.
The view of the clouds shifted towards the buffet table and also small stands that have been presented with various food offerings. From then on, that much food was just loosened up, not touched at all. I don't know how much loss he would have if all the invited guests were not present at this wedding reception.
I guess I can turn back the capital after the event is over. But if like this, there are only losses, losses, and losses. Where I've poured over a hundred million dollars for this event again. Jummmm....
The clouds seemed to drift in his own mind. As a businessman, in his mind can not be separated from profit and loss. Previously he speculated that he would get a thick envelope from invited guests, at least the funds he spent could return. But there is just the opposite. Not a single envelope came to him.
"Pak Cloud, how? I hope you get out of this area soon!" said the hotel manager who made Awareness Awan again mastered it.
"Sir, I beg you, give me another hour. After that I'll clear this area," Cloud asked once more.
"I'm sorry I can't sir" said the hotel manager. "Try Mr. Awan contact some people who are invited guests. Ask them why they are not present. No invitations will ever get into their hands" the hotel manager suggested.
The clouds gasped, why did he not have the idea as uttered by the hotel manager. What hotel managers say is true. Spring, Cloud took the phone from inside her pants pocket and contacted some of the people who were on the guest list.
Clouds that previously stood opposite the hotel manager, now sitting limp beside Mega after contacting his business partner. Many times he rubbed his coarse hair which was a sign that he was really frustrated. Something like this he never imagined at all.
"How Sir?" ask the hotel manager who was so curious.
"They didn't accept the invitation from me, sir," Cloud softly nodded as she clenched her palm. His brain was fixed on a single name. "You're really brash Din. Could you sabotage my wedding reception invitation!"
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