Sharing Love: Red Stain of Marriage
Chapter 49. Wedding Reception

Azril and Zeya looked happy to welcome the guests who had arrived. He did not stop smiling to welcome the guests who shook hands to congratulate him.

"Darling, I'll be there for a second. My friends call."

"Yes, my mom."

"You want to come too."

"I'm sitting here."

"I'm just for a minute."

Zeya does not want to come along for fear of disturbing the privacy of Azril's friends. They wanted to spend some time with Azril for a while.

Zeya stood up and took a glass of syrup water to wet his throat. As he was sipping the drink, someone's voice startled him.

"How is Zeya doing."

Zeya almost spilled his drink. He was shocked at the arrival of Papi Azril.

"How are you, haven't seen each other in a long time. You are more beautiful with this Muslim dress. Surely the person who saw it would never have thought who you were."

"What does he want?"

"I just want to talk. We haven't been this close in a long time."

"Don't joke, om. We were never close either."

"But I've almost enjoyed your body."

"I don't want to talk to you anymore." Zeya stood up from her seat.

"What would Mami and Azril say if he knew who you are."

Zeya sat down. He doesn't want to be the center of attention.

"Azril knows how I used to be. I never covered my past. It was bitter, but it taught me a lot of lessons. I know a lot of the traits of a striped man like om. If om says who I am, I can also tell who om really is."

"Don't be a saint, you're dirty like shit."

"I'm not a hypocrite. I was dirty and had been touched by men. But I wouldn't want to be touched by a crazy man like you."

"Aren't you afraid if everyone knows who you were. How dare you say I'm crazy."

"Tell me, I'll also tell you who om really is. And madness om. I'm dirty, but dirty. If we do that to connect our lives, but only there to find satisfaction. And worse, it's not enough with one woman to play. Wouldn't be ashamed if I told you the truth who om it was. If I'm ashamed, I can leave this house and om's family. But what about om, all families and relationships will know the rottenness and madness om."

"You threatened me." Looks like Azril's papa is getting carried away with emotions.

"It's not just Zeya who's going to threaten papi, but me. If papi still approaches and annoys Zeya, papi will come face to face with me" Azril said with great pressure.

"You don't understand our conversation. Papi was just kidding me."

"I heard everything. I was standing behind Papi and Zeya."

"Here Azril, papi doesn't want to fight anymore."

"Never touch Zeya. I will no longer be able to forgive you if that is what you do. Isn't it enough you took my lover first." Zeya was shocked to hear the word that came out of Azril's mouth.

My God, so it was Reno who took Azril's lover. Which got him to Aunt Angel's place that night.

Mami who saw from a distance Azril and his papi were tense, approaching them.

"Bapi, Azril .. don't fight. You will be the center of attention."

"Please take this man away. I don't want to see his face anymore."

"All right, I'm going." Papi walks away from Azril, and Zeya.

"Mommy, which King and Queen" said Zeya.

"The king has slept in the room. The queen is still with Mira."

"King in the room with whom, mi," Azril said.

"With aunt. Mommy said goodbye first, re-assemble with friends."

Azril and Zeya came back to the guests one by one and talked just like that.

Albirru and Zahra seemed to have just entered the grounds of Azril's house. They came just two. Abi and Umi have returned to the city where they live.

Albirru and Zahra came to Azril who stood with Zeya among the many invited guests.

"Thank you for coming" Azril said.

"Mas and Zahra have eaten, taste the menu."

"Yes, mbak."

Albirru and Zahra decided to taste the dish first. They chose to sit in the corner of the park.

Albirru's eyes were fixed on Mira who was holding the Queen. Zahra who was beside Albirru followed the direction of her husband's eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

"That's what you see, a woman carrying that little boy."

"She's beautiful."

"Zeya-like,"chicite Albirru.

Zahra looked again at the Queen's face carried by Mira. And it just so happened that Mira walked over to where they were sitting.

"I'm sorry, I can sit here" Mira said. Only the Albirru table still left empty seats.

"Please, ma'am."

"Thank you."

"The child is very beautiful" said Zahra.

"It's not my son, ma'am. I'm so ugly I could have a pretty boy."

"Whose son?" albirru said quickly and vigorously.

"The son of Zeya."

"The son of Zeya" said Albirru in shock. Zahra was no less surprised to hear Mira's words.

Mira who noticed Albirru's surprise looked at her face. Mira regained consciousness after noticing Albirru's face.

Jesus, isn't this Zeya's ex-Mr. I had a glimpse of him when he picked up Miss Zeya when he was taking her away first.

Seriate

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