Socialites
Love Reinforcement
The marriage procession has been completed. The event continues at the reception that carries the theme of a garden party. Soraya transformed her spacious backyard into a beautiful party arena. In the hands of a famous wedding organizer, he displays how high his social class is in front of the invited guests.
Laughter, jovial jokes decorate the course of the party. There were many colleagues and business colleagues from both sides who came and witnessed happiness, from the strengthening of the love between Beatrice and Dirga.
Right now, what Beatrice wanted was finally possible. The long-awaited blessing, come too. A beautiful and luxurious wedding party took place. In front of everyone, Dirga proudly declared that the beautiful Spanish crossbreed girl as his wife.
"Ah congratulations, Bea. It's a very beautiful party. If you don't think about age, it feels like Aunt also wants to get married again," said Astrid, who has now officially separated from her husband who is interested in collecting young wives.
"Why not, Auntie? Aunty still looks beautiful and youthful," replied Beatrice in response.
"No, Bea. Auntie wants a break. The plan is Aunty will go live in Canada with Agnez," Astrid said casually.
"What?" At the same time, his three best friends were in disbelief. Soraya, Dena, and also Rahma stared while continuing to turn their eyes perfectly, making Astrid feel uneasy.
"Gosh, what are you guys doing? Ordinary can. Overrated." Astrid herself looked relaxed, although in her heart there was indeed a speck of bitter taste. After all, it was something difficult, considering how close together the four of them were. However, the decision has been taken. Plans to settle in Indonesia are unlikely, given that Agnez continues to urge him to move to Canada soon.
"After officially divorced some time ago, Agnez made me want to stay there. I don't think that's a bad idea. After all, now Dena and Bungsu are married. Aya will also be busy taking care of grandchildren if Bea is pregnant and has children. While I no longer have anything to do. Want to find brondong also taste ...." Astrid clucked slowly.
"Oh my goodness, Ma'am. Astrid's mother is calm, even though Dena and I are married, we promise we will not discuss the issue of the bed in front of Mbak" said Rahma.
"Yes, Su. Right tuh. After all, mbak As can still buy tools if only for just ...."
"Den!" Astrid glared at the wife of the Swedish bule. While Dena just giggled amusedly.
"Is Mbak As going on there or just applying for a residence permit?" ask Soraya.
"Once, Yeah. I saw the situation first. Actually, Agnez has been invited me to live there since then, because he also has a business in Canada. So, all help," explained Astrid.
"Then, Ma'am As will leave when?" asked Rahma who looked sad.
"Late this month, Su. It just so happens that all the documents are ready" Astrid replied.
"Oh my goodness ...." Dena got up from her seat, then grabbed Astrid's shoulder. And so did Rahma who did the same. While Soraya just smiled pushyly watching them.
"I'm happy to see my mom's friendship with her friends. Even though they love clubing and coming home late, they care about each other" Beatrice half-whispered to Dirga, who had looked back at the table many times.
Same with Reyhan. Dirga's step-sister immediately stood up, then hugged the brother. Although he had once been heartbroken with Beatrice, he realized that she had become his own half-sister.
Dirga and Beatrice chatted for a while there, before approaching other guests who were colleagues of the two of them. In essence, the wedding reception that day went smoothly and also festively.
The exhausting day has passed. Evening arrived, Beatrice had to pound, when she found Dirga in her room. For a while, Soraya did want the two of them to stay in her residence first, as they searched for a suitable home.
"Have you taken a shower?" ask Beatrice. He seemed confused by the circumstances at the time.
"It has. Are you going to sleep now?" Back to asking.
"Um .. I ...." Beatrice looked excited.
While Dirga was just smiling. He then walked closer to the beautiful girl who had now officially become his wife. "Why you?" ask Dirga. The man was already standing right in front of Beatrice who blushed in embarrassment.
"I ... I don't know what to do .. um I mean ...." Beatrice is getting confused. However, all the nervousness he had felt was instantly gone, when Dirga suddenly kissed him.
"It's normal, don't be too nervous" Dirga said slowly. He stroked his wife's beautiful hair and face, before returning to a much more affectionate kiss. As a man who was much older than Beatrice, Dirga led his wife to a direction where they could affirm love in a different form.
Meanwhile, in another room. Soraya stood alone on the balcony. The beautiful widow stared at the dark night sky. A smile appeared at the corner of his lips, as the shadow of the handsome face of the late husband was vividly painted on the eyes.
How handsome and perfect a Francesco Rojas is. She had locked Soraya's heart away from turning away, even though she had to live a life of solitude. However, Soraya did not feel lonely at all.
"Frans, our daughter just got married. He has found the best person in his life. I just wish that man was like you. For this time, my duty has been completed in looking after our daughter. However, that doesn't mean I'll just take my hand off." Soraya smiled gently. Calm his heart at that moment, especially when he felt a subtle touch on his shoulders.
"Congratulations, sweetheart. You are an amazing mother. I know if you're special, that's why I chose you." That heavy voice was very familiar Soraya. He then turned his head to the side, where stood a man with a straight brown-haired posture.
"You're here?" Soraya smiled widely. He then shifted and leaned his head on Francesco's shoulders. The two of them stood on the balcony, staring at the same dark sky.
That night Soraya felt a warm gust of night wind with Francesco's shadow. He felt relieved because he was finally able to realize the dream of his only puppet princess.
...🌹To Be Continued 🌹...