
All the family members have gathered in the family make up room. Although Mr. Chandra was not very happy with the choice of Andreas who was going to marry Nisa, but he came in time to prepare to welcome important guests and colleagues.
While Nisa was only accompanied by Mella who had just been picked up by Andreas' man.
"Oh my God, Nis, so is it true that Devan married the woman we met in the shopping center at that time.?" The whisper of Mella. He steals a glance towards Irene who is embracing Devan's arm and is seen talking at length but Devan looks silent. It is precisely occasionally glancing towards Nisa who is in her hair makeup.
"So you think I was kidding, then,?" Reply Nisa relax. He is no longer emotional about it because he was already disappointed and hurt in Devan who ended up not wanting to know more about Devan's life. Choosing to forget the man, throw away his name from his heart and mind.
"But I think she's still interested in you," whispered Mella again. Devan's gaze blatantly showed the feelings that were still stored for Nisa.
Nisa only responded with a faint smile. He doesn't care about Devan's feelings for her anymore. Because if Devan really still loves him, the man will not be able to just go and marry another woman.
"Go to Mel's dressing room, I've prepared a dress for you. Just tell the dresser there," said Nisa. She tells Mella to move on and get ready to change clothes and make up.
"Geez Nis, I've worn the best and most expensive dress I have, uh you asked me to change."
"Well, if you make it, I also wonder what it's like to wear a famous designer dress." Whisper Mella while chuckling. He got out of his seat and went to the dressing room. Nisa just smiled while shaking her head. Mella's silly behavior always comforts her.
Nisa hopes Mella will find the right person and live happily.
"Wahh, what a beauty," Suddenly Irene came and sat down beside Nisa.
Nisa turned her head, throwing a smile at her future sister-in-law.
"You're so much prettier than me, sister," Nisa said humbly. Even that's the truth. Irene was so beautiful and perfect.
Maybe that's why Devan prefers Irene to be made a wife, especially Irene also comes from an ordinary family. He's one of the conglomerates' children in this town, which is certainly comparable to the Devan family.
Nisa is quite self-conscious as to why Devan is quietly retreating and leaving. Because of course Devan will be about by Mr. Chandra if he introduces Nisa as his future wife at that time.
"Do you know, Andreas was several times betrothed by Papa Chandra with his business partner's children, but he always refused." Bright Irene.
"Now that he chooses you as his wife, it means that you are very special in Andreas' heart. Besides being beautiful, of course." Irene said with a big smile. From the beginning he was seen to receive Nisa well as a part of his family.
"But I don't feel like I have any advantages to say special. Even I'm not comparable to you," Nisa smiled stiffly.
Andreas, who had just come out of the dressing room, walked over to Nisa and Irene. The man was neat in a suit. It just needs to be done in her hair to make it more neat.
"I don't think Devan will let you attend the reception." Andreas said to Irene, but did not look at her because she chose to sit on the left side of Nisa.
"I'm better, my body is healthy too." Irene Sahut.
"You are so beautiful," Praised Andreas who looked at Nisa from the reflection of the mirror.
As Nisa turned her head to return Andreas' praise, she saw Devan who had just stood beside Andreas. The man was seen patting Andreas' shoulder gently.
"Congratulations to your wedding," she said with a flat expression.
Andreas chuckles small.
"Are you happy that I'm finally getting married.?" Andreas' calm tone seemed to be tucked into innuendo.
"I'm happy when you're happy." Reply Devan.
"Do I have to be proud to have a half-brother as good as you.?" Andreas measures wry smile.
Nisa started to look agitated, she could read the situation that was starting to stiffen even though both of them looked relaxed. Every word they spoke, as if throwing insinuations at each other.
"Andreas, your hair should be in order," Nisa touched Andreas' arm. He attempted to end Andreas and Devan's conversation. Not letting the atmosphere get out of control. Nisa knows exactly how Andreas is. The longer he talked and led to the debate, the more he would show his anger.
"I went there first," Andreas got up from his seat. Swiping Nisa's arm before going to the male-only makeup table.
"Irene, please help Mama put this up,,"
Nyoya Zoya approaches Irene, making Irene move from her seat and follow her Mama-in-law's steps into the dressing room.
Now there are only Devan and Nisa besides 2 people who are styling Nisa's hair.
"I hope your decision wasn't wrong." Devan lirih. He even sat down next to Nisa.
"May you be happy with your choice." Said again.
Devan's words made Nisa chuckle cynically.
"What's not wrong.? I should've talked to you like that."
"You made the decision first and chose another woman."
"Please stop making me sick, Mas,!" Nisa said firmly.
"Think we don't know each other." The cynic.