The Bride Successor CEO Arogan
Chapter 84

"His name is also a woman, it must be beautiful, handsome time. Hehe." Wening grinned in response to Rajas' praise.

"So yuk, it seems like friends are already in attendance," Rajas asked to walk parallel to Wening.

The woman nodded, walking in while walking through the decorated room so beautifully.

"Wao .. seems to come not only our class, there are many kating and a number of unknown people."

"Hooh, his friends are many, rich people are very free yes no event of this magnitude."

"If in the village the name is what Ja, during the day of birth, really not if made kek gini event."

"Sana yuk, said to Clarissa first," Rajas said pointing to the host of the event. Wening nodded, walking slowly following Rajas' steps.

Without the woman realizing it, a young man looked at her with admiration.

"Oh my goodness ... Wening, whose birthday, who shakes? It's so beautiful," praise Aira staring in amazement.

"What a hell Ra, just plain, just a little polished really."

Wening's appearance tonight is clearly the center of attention. Spagetti-styled dress with legs exposed in heels makes it more beautiful. Very different from the daily appearance when going to campus that tends to be ordinary far from the word feminine.

Wening and Rajas wish Clarissa a happy birthday. Afterwards, we joined the fun event. A little stealing attention when the host gives exciting games. Until the event gradually getting night and more stunning.

"Seru too huh? When else try healing rich gini," said Rajas sumringah.

"Ja, how come I'm a little dizzy?" wening said after sipping a pink drink.

"Eh, what did you drink?" ask Rajas a little confused.

"Waduh .. It looks like it contains alcohol."

Rajas kissed Wening's drink. It seemed like the drink was mixed with low alcohol, and it was very common for those who drank frequently. But for Wening who is still a beginner, it certainly has an effect and makes it kliyengan.

"Ja my head is going round and round" she lamented, knocking her head.

From inside the clutch bag Wening heard his cellphone from earlier. Rajas who was quite confused finally opened it and took his best friend's phone.

Carefully observing Habibie's name kept contacting him.

"Ning, your phone sounds, it's lifted right? Who knows how important."

The woman raised the call that turned out to be from her husband. The woman was a little not connected even giggling herself sometimes mumbled funny.

"Sir, are you going home yet? I've been waiting outside!"

"Eh, handsome Mas Seno, hihihi. Tumben well Mas want to pick it up," muttered the woman menyase.

Seno who felt strange went straight inside. The atmosphere looks boisterous low young women who are enjoying the party. The man obviously stole the attention of a whole cafe that had been transformed into a party event. Until his arrival enough to make the ciei-ciwi there wonder. Whose prince came down here.

"Oh my goodness ... Clar, this lo invitation is so cool, who?" alya and the rest of the girl friends started to get a little excited.

Clarissa who had the event also felt alien to the presence of the man. As he remembered, all of his invited guests were nothing that handsome. Or maybe a special guest God sent to be a partner tonight in the middle of the party.

Unfortunately, the situation was disputed before everyone could ask. Because the man is now walking pakem approached a girl with the netra of her eagle. It is clear that his wife is sitting in the company of a man who looks familiar to Seno. Like I've seen, but where?

"Ning, just go home yuk .. You can't drink alcohol." Rajas began to worry about Ning's state of being silent while muttering inexplicably.

"Sir, home!" let's say Seno is cold. His blood was boiling more and more seeing his appearance that was quite good at flirting with faith. The man took off his suit, then relayed it to his wife's shoulder.

"You can catch a cold if this is the way," said Seno directly carrying him without permission.

"Om, Mas, hmm .. Who are you? Sorry, Wening was with me, so don't take it." Rajas is obviously scared of a stranger who suddenly holds his best friend.

"I am her husband, what right do you feel objected to," Seno replied calmly. Even though his heart was rumbling with annoyance, it seemed that the man was trying to stay calm and would settle this at home.

Seno's statement certainly makes many pairs of eyes gawking. In fact, Rajas was made to not dwell in a place of disbelief. What say? Husband?

"Mas, you're so handsome. Hihihi!" Wening who had just been lowered from his carrier into the car right in the front seat grabbed Seno's cheek and pinched with anxiety.

The man put his hand away and circled the car inside. Deliberately driving the car at above average speeds.

"Sir, diem, you're drunk!" tukas Seno pulled his broken hand. In fact, because continuing to move wildly interferes with the concentration of driving, making the man pull over his car for a moment, remove his tie and then dig his hand to silence.

Wening had no contact, half of his brain was dumb. Situations like this can be very dangerous if you don't meet the right people. These kinds of parties that Seno was worried about and all this became a reality.

"Mas, I'm nauseous," murmured Wening felt his stomach churn.

Half conscious of his two hands held captive banging Seno's shoulders. Because she felt unable to bear it, Wening actually vomited and unfortunately exposed her husband's body.