
The day has changed, and this is where Nabila is today. In a small town, not far from his hometown. A fairly cool city where for four years he spent studying at the State College in this city, he said, and carve his love story with a man who will actually now be with other women who are also friends of Nabila himself.
Nabila came to this city not alone, he was accompanied by Rehan who kekeh wanted to accompany him because he was worried about him. Rehan also requested that Alex Assistant Pribadi was with him and invited Mr. Rudy as one of the office drivers to drive, considering the journey to this city is very far and requires a long travel time.
Arriving in this city in the early hours of the morning, they look for lodging first to just let go of tired before attending the wedding party Hendra and Saras held in a building at noon.
In his room, a handsome man with a cross-face was seen calling someone. "Lex,, listen to me and don't be on the sidelines," he told his Personal Assistant from a phone call, "please help me and Nabila to Nabila's wedding party later, Nabila said, you're a special place for both of us to have lunch. You just googled the best place in town, and everything has to be perfect" he said in a stern tone and immediately hung up his phone without waiting for the Assistant's approval.
The sun continued to crawl up, occupying its throne right in the middle of the horizon. The radiance that radiates, begins to feel stinging touching the skin.
Now that time has shown at half-hour one afternoon, Alex and Mr. Rudy prefer to stay at the inn in order to rest his body after a night they both take turns carrying a car. While Nabila and Rehan, both look to be preparing to attend the wedding of Nabila's former fiancee.
And this is where Nabila is now, among hundreds of other guests who have attended to meet the invitation of the bride and the bride's family. Nabila himself attended the wedding of his former fiancee to fulfill his promise a week ago, at the direct invitation of Hendra.
The party at the title is very lively in a large building that is often used by important people in this city to hold parties and banquets of other important guests, he said, the invited guests who attended were mostly from the upper middle class. There were even some invited guests from some nearby town, it was only natural considering Saras was the daughter of a wealthy businessman in this city.
From where it stands now, Nabila can see directly towards the guarantee very clearly. Nabila witnessed for herself the happy face of her sabat who continued to mengumpum smile sumringah, with elegant white modern kebaya dress Saras looks very beautiful. Although the stomach that began to bulge was clearly visible and invited many questions from the invited guests present, but it did not interfere with their happiness at all.
Nabila invites Rehan to greet the bride after a while they are both in the building, "bang, let us go to the shelter," invite Nabila while pointing towards the pelaminan with decorations that look stunning every eye who looks at it where the two brides are currently located.
"Sure, are you okay?" rehan asked with a worried look.
"Huh,,," Nabila heard taking a deep breath to breathe as much air as possible to fill her lung cavity, and exhaled her slowly. "Billa's fine, brother don't worry" he said with a sweet smile.
"Alright, but if you can't afford it we don't have to greet them" Rehan said, advising, "at least you've fulfilled your ex's invitation, and this gift as proof that you are here," he continued trying to explain while pointing to a gift that is still carried by Nabila.
"We went there aja bang, Billa could be sincere, InshaAllah," pinta Nabila was about to pass, but he undo his intentions and look towards Rehan who is still faithful standing beside him, "Billa must have been strong, because.." paused for a moment his words, "because there was a bang Rehan beside Billa," she softly whispered and immediately lowered her face to hide the color of her skin that had been blushing.
"Bill, "" said Rehan very gently, "look at my eyes" he told the girl.
After being silent for a while, Nabila finally ventured to look at Rehan. "Sorry," he said softly, "Billa just conveys what Billa feels right now, it feels comfortable if there is a brother next to Billa," he continued stammered and a little hesitant.
"Why should I apologize? I've been waiting for a moment like this for over two months" Rehan said, "I've been in love with you since I first saw your interactions with Kevin, seeing the sincerity and affection you gave my son. And Kevin was so happy with your time together, when you just met." staring into Nabila's bead as if to tell the girl that he was serious about what she said.
"But bang, Billa,,,"
"Shh, don't say anything," Rehan said quickly, "I want to tell you something, but later after we get home from here, let's go see the bride," take Rehan and immediately step towards the pelaminan by holding Nabila's hand.
Nabila was surprised when suddenly his right hand was in the hands of Rehan, who, he looks a little nervous but Nabila can soon master the situation and follow Rehan's steps a little rushed to the guarantee where the bride is standing to greet the invited guests who have attended first.
A sweet smile rose on Rehan's lips, while continuing to hold Nabila's hand he stepped decisively towards the stage where the two brides were.
Arriving at pelaminan, Rehan invited Nabila to walk in front of him to congratulate both the bride and their parents first.
Nabila walked up to the parents of Hendra, who had once been her future in-laws. Seeing Nabila present, Rehan's mother immediately hugged Nabila very tightly. "I'm sorry mommy son, sorry that Hendra has hurt you" said Hendra's mother stammered, immediately taking off her arms and rubbing her face that had been filled with tears.
"Mother need not apologize, it has become our destiny like this" replied Nabila gently while patting the middle-aged woman's back hand.
After a while of calming Hendra's mother, Nabila immediately greeted Hendra's father with a warm smile, "Dad," his gentle greeting while kissing the back of the middle-aged man's hand.
Hendra's father could only smile wryly and pat Nabila on the back, as a gesture of regret for his son's actions to the girl who was in his presence at this time.
"May you get the best man, son," said Hendra's father.