
After changing clothes, Zelia sat at the dressing table still in confusion. Not a word came out of his mouth. But a thousand questions now came to his mind.
Zelia watched the entire room from the reflection of the glass. Seen a room nuanced white, the air in the room feels cool and can calm the mind.
The middle-aged woman is ready to make up Zelia's face, she is not even careless, in fact she is the best choice directly by the grandfather.
"We're starting, ladies, relax." Her mouth was nodding back by Zelia.
Not more than an hour finally the middle-aged woman had completed her task. He smiled satisfied to see the figure of Zelia who was so beautiful with the polish of her makeup.
"Mr Deko is not wrong to have Miss Rapunzel." Her mouth looked at Zelia's face in the mirror.
The deg!
Did Zelia hear wrong this time? The middle-aged woman mentioned the name Deko?
"D- Deko?" Beo Zelia made sure.
"Yes, miss, don't you know? there's just this one bride of ours." The middle-aged woman tidied up her equipment.
"What true? oh, my God, what did I eat last night? how can you dream this?" Zelia's inner court patted her right cheek.
"Why miss? hmm what kind of a lady was impatient again." the middle-aged woman's tease made Zelia's cheeks flushed red.
"No, no."
"Okay, ladies, now we're going straight away, like the show's about to start." Her feet tidied up Zelia's dress.
"So the story of Zelia getting married?" Zelia asked in confusion.
"Yes, my lady, how can you get senile?"
"Ga know."
Since Zelia's marriage was closed, it resulted in only a few attending the event. Can't be careless for anyone to attend Zelia's wedding.
"Yes, that's it." His leg was holding the middle-aged woman's hand.
Zelia came out of the room accompanied by the middle-aged woman. The white dress is very beautiful and charming, how not, this dress has been prepared directly by Zelia's grandfather.
Not only dresses, simple makeup also beautifies Zelia, like a very beautiful diamond.
The entire audience was amazed and fascinated by Zelia's beauty, including Deko who was also silent looking at Zelia who was now sitting next to him.
"Kooko." Call Zelia by her kiyowok voice.
Deko ignored Zelia's call, immediately turning his eyes forward.
The wedding of Zelia and Deko was attended only by the family and close relatives of Dodi and the grandfather, so that their marriage can be kept secret and not many people know about their marriage.
"Well, can we start now?" Ask the pengghulu looking at the two brides.
"Can dong sir, even Zelia has been impatient again with Koko zelia, is it not ko?" Zelia answered, drawing her face closer to Deko.
Deko then brought his mouth closer to Zelia's ear while whispering "If you wake up please brush your teeth first yes, the kasian of the predecessor noyium the smell of a clamp angel."
Instantly Zelia was wide-eyed, then tried to smell her breath.
"Ehh yeah yeah! I smell jigong! damn it's useless so mua if you can't ngingetin toothbrush." Zelia's mind is upset.
"So how? can we start?" Ask the ruler again and again in response to a nod by Deko.