That boy is my wife!
Reception Event

"You ask us to stay for a few more days here. And all that time, Jiya has to get her to sleep." Jiya explained with her face bent.

"And Jiya will sleep with Om Ferdi in Jiya's beloved room. But, au ah." Jiya continued her words again.

I who heard his complaint tried to calm him down.

"Maybe Mamah is a heavy miss. Moreover, in a few days we have no reception and of course after that we will rarely play here. So we're here again, you meet Mamah first. I'm not papa." I explained carefully that Jiya turned her head towards me.

"Really?" he said back asking.

I nodded quickly. "certain."

"Ah, thanks to Ferdi. Because you want understanding and nasehatin Jiya," he said while pulling my shoulder into his arms.

The day Jiya and I were waiting for finally arrived. The day that, the reception that we had long dreamed of finally came true today.

Segarra venue was filled with invited guests we invited. Some of the seats also began to fill up.

I saw Momi and Daddy, along with Mamah Vivi and Papi were standing in front of the welcoming invitees. They looked happy, and talked to important invited guests. Like the clients and colleagues of our respective companies.

I was the one who had prepared and was in the place that had been provided for me and Jiya, waiting for the rese boy to appear.

However, until the event almost took place there were no signs of the appearance of his figure. Worried, I finally decided to go to the room where Jiya was preparing for this reception.

And when I got there, my eyes were immediately startled by the presence of Amira who was pointing at Jiya with a small knife, like a dagger.

My ex-fiance held the object right in front of Jiya, who was protecting herself by standing across the table where some gifts and a bouquet of flowers were placed on it.

"Amira!"

I shouted out loudly, which made Jiya and my ex-fiance turn their heads towards the doorway. Where there I was standing with a sharp look, looking at Amira filled with anger.

"Ferdi?" said Amira stamped. Perhaps I had not expected this sudden arrival of my own.

Another case with Jiya who instead told me not to come closer to her.

"Om Ferdi, don't come here!" his screeches.

I saw Amira looking straight at Jiya and trying to attack her again. It made me run out of patience and ignore Jiya's words just now.

Immediately I approached my former fiancee, then grabbed the knife she was holding by force. Even though I had to hurt my own palm to bleed, I didn't care.

Amira herself who saw me wanted to stop the action, tried to defend the knife she was holding. And there was action pull each other up to a few seconds.

Because Jiya directly hit Amira's back with a vase of flowers until my former fiancee fell unconscious.

"O-Om Ferdi" he said stammered and seemed confused what to do.

I saw him crying so, trying to get close to him. Then wipe away her tears with an uninjured hand.

"Have it done, I'm fine." I tried to calm her down by embracing Jiya's still sobbing body.

"In the meantime, Om," said Jiya while wiping her still dripping tears.

He looked a little further away from me, then looked for something that could be used to wipe away the blood that was still flowing in my palm.

Unfortunately Jiya found nothing, and ended up tearing the end of her own dress. Which he then used to tie the wound on my hand, so that it could quickly stop.

"For now Om Ferdi is fine, but we have to call the police quickly to catch the girl." Jiya said as she glanced at Amira's body which was still lying unconscious.

"OK," reply.

When I was about to call the police. The locker room door was suddenly opened by Momi and Mamah Vivi who were so shocked when they saw the situation of me and Jiya. Especially to me, for looking at the bandaged palms as well as the traces of blood still left on the floor.

They screamed loudly, then ran hastily towards me and Jiya who were still standing and looking at each other with faces that looked pale.

"What's wrong? Why can I believe gini? And who is he?" mamah Vivi asked when she saw Amira.

Momi who was still checking my wound immediately turned to look at Mamah Vivi.

"He's Amira, Ferdi's former fiancee. Before I remember that our son had a will to be betrothed first. Only, they have not had a fiancee because on Day H, our family knows that the woman cheated on Lukman, Omnya Ferdi." Momi explained as much detail as possible to Mamah Vivi.

Mamah Vivi nodded her head, understanding what Momi had explained.

"Then let's go to the police and throw the demon woman in jail. Moreover, he had already injured Ferdi and was also intending to kill Jiya." Mamah Vivi said after hearing the explanation from Jiya.

A few minutes later, several people in brown uniforms entered the room. Then bring the body of Amira who was conscious to be taken to the police station.

Amira, who had regained consciousness, rebelled and asked to be released. Make all the invited guests who witnessed the incident, flocked to watch it and record the incident to be uploaded to social media.

As a result, my recipe show and Jiya were constrained by a few hours more. However, thankfully the invited guests present did not give any complications. In fact, they supported this reception until it was over.

Aaron and Mila who just happened to be able to be present at night, were a little wondering to me. Because I heard about the incident this afternoon. In addition, Mila also just found out that Jiya is my wife.

She felt quite stupid because that time advised me and Jiya to get reacquainted. Mila said, if only she knew at that time Jiya and I were having problems and lost communication. He could have helped bring us closer. However, due to this fate scenario. Mila couldn't do anything and felt a little guilty until now.

"Ah, if only I knew at that time you were a married couple. I certainly wouldn't want to have a relationship with Ilyas. Honestly, Ji, I feel so guilty about you. Especially to Ferdi. Sorry, yes."