Removing Commitment

Removing Commitment
Happiest


Her night.


Reception in the title majestically in a five-star hotel. A happy aura emanated in both of them. Although honestly the hearts of both are not calm because they are still afraid of the events of this morning.


"Why are your hands cold? Are you sick?" asked Satrio who felt the Goddess' hand cold beyond the snow.


"I'm not sick, but I'm scared" he replied.


"Fear what?"


"I'm afraid that there's another bad guy messing up our reception tonight." The goddess clasped Satrio's finger tightly.


"You take it easy, tight security tonight. Unlike this morning, papa was a big fan. You calm down, yes" Satrio pinta told his wife.


Not until the Goddess recovers from her whack of fear. Suddenly a commotion broke out in the middle of their reception party.


Two guests invited each other to throw a raw bogem at the opponent. Some people scream hysterically out of fear. All crowded saw the action hit between the men in suits. But it didn't happen long. The police officers on guard quickly secured them.


And after the two are interrogated, Gaston's name turns out to be the mastermind. Gaston was angry, because why could his men be caught. Even though they have played softly so as not to be suspected because of paying expensive two male invited guests who were told to create a commotion.


"But I'm sure your life won't calm down God. I will always harass you. Okay... Your sister's wedding reception didn't have a big mess. But it'll make your temples beat at least." Gaston who after getting word if two of his men caught in his city Goddess.


It feels less satisfied with the little muddle that his men created. Gaston is still planning to make trouble again at the next event to be held in this city. "We wait for God. Until this moment Sheila is moody and all because of you. You have made my woman sad. Moreover, some days you torture him by sleeping on the hard floor in prison," Gaston said to himself.


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While the reception, it has been handled and everything is back safely under control.


"So, I'm not sorry for the mess that disrupted your marriage this morning. All because of Gaston. And it's all because you know Sheila." The god who regrets all his deeds. He felt very guilty for the series of events that happened because of him.


"Sister need not worry. Everything is safe. And just look, the show is going on like it was." Satrio hugged his sister.


But unlike the Goddess, the Goddess thieved and then dropped tears. "I'm sorry about my sister-in-law. I almost messed up and it's hard to forget. For example, this morning I did not do it. You're the one I'm going to beat all out," joked her who then pinched the wrath of the Gods chest to create a ripple of laughter on the four that finally Goddess embraced God.


While Mega, in one message until Satrio touched to hear it. "You must be a grown man, a man who loves the Goddess completely. Do not let any other woman's name be placed in your heart. And you have to promise that. Keep the Goddess's feelings. The woman's heart is soft and don't even be rude to her."


"Yes, I'm working on that." Satrio hugged Mega. God and Goddess can understand everything, because both of them once had a deep sense and it was not easy for Satrio to remember his own brother who married his lover.


Mega took off her hug. Change to the Goddess and convey the strands of the word to her. "Good Goddess." Mega didn't want many words to the woman. He is not too familiar with the Goddess but can guess if the Goddess has a great love for Satrio.


"Thank you Mega." Both also hugged. Dewi is even very jealous of Mega, because the woman in her arms made Satrio ignore her for years. Until maybe now Satrio's heart has been tired and more precisely has sincerely let go of his commitment with Mega. Making the man finally anchored his heart to the Goddess who with an open heart and is waiting for the man to choose it especially until this moment tonight. Tied to the rope of a wedding that had never been imagined before.


After congratulating them both. Dewa and Mega came down from the second. The show continues with dancing. Accompanied by romantic classical music, of course, all the invited guests were swept away in the dance atmosphere.


Dewi and Satrio also dance, of course, following the series of events to the peak. They look so happy. Mega's eyes often steal on both and it leaves her speechless.


Even when Aunt Satrio kissed the lips of the Goddess in front of the invited guests and the two danced. Mega's eyes glazed over, the fragments of events with the man spinning one by one on her head.


After that Mega even an unclear urgency that makes the Gods even confused in his creation.


While Akhyar who came to Arsyla at the event. Everything Zahrin said was opposite and the sweet child who grew up and now sits in the first grade of elementary school was kept spoiled and kept asking for a sling on her.


"Arshla comes down dear," pinta Zahrin to her daughter who was jealous because Arsyla loved Akhyar more than herself and Regi.


"I miss papa A mom. Can I dance with Papa A? Please..." Arsyla who whines if she wants to dance like an adult.


While Zahrin with sharp glances does not like her. "You don't have any plans to wait for a big Arsyla and marry her, do you? I don't want you to act stupid until you become a weathered widower" Zahrin said with bad thoughts, of course with ketus and looks very dislike when Arsyla more spoiled on Akhyar than mommy and Daddy.


"Haha..." Akhyar laughed after hearing what his ex-wife said. Up until stomach pain. "You're crazy Rin" he whispered close to Zahrin's ear.


"I'm scared of you. You can't get me. Then you married my son. Like a twilight fantasy romance. Jacob who can't get her love Bella then loves her daughter. Idj ... Amit-amit, "he was the one who made Akhyar amused by what his ex-wife said.


You are still the same Rin, Akhyar said to the mind.


"I'm not that crazy as Rin. You just calm down. I'm still thinking sanely and it's impossible to love Arsyla overstepped the line."


"Fear it, horror at it."


Akhyar was made head bobbles with Zahrin's exaggerated thoughts. "Are you fat? You pregnant?" tanya Akhyar who noticed his ex-wife's body well especially in the stomach.


"His eyes, don't be clean," Zahrin said because he was uncomfortable, Akhyar looked at him like that. "Remember, your ex-wife is married. Have another child. Don't tell me you came home from Germany not preparing for marriage. And don't say it again..."


Zahrin who was not yet finished speaking, Akhyar slashed him. "Don't tell me I still love you, Zahrin. Is that what it's going to do?" ask Akhyar.


"No, you know." Zahrin then folded his hands on his chest.


Akhyar bit the bottom of his lips. Sari was made to smile with Zahrin who made her laugh and forget the meaning of the word lonely. Even though the reception is luxurious and festive which is certainly a lot of people. Not in Akhyar who still feel lonely in the middle of this event. So he approached Arsyla, who let Zahrin dance with Regi. While Akhyar dances with Arsyla even though his music is not in line with them.


Zahrin even made distrust with her ex-husband. Being alone for quite a long time and now it seems happy to dance with Arsyla.


"Papa A doesn't have that girlfriend?" plain asked Arsyla as the two chose to sit back and relax in the hotel garden. "Said mom papa A is a widower? What is papa A's widower?" ask Arsyla who tickled Akhyar's stomach.


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