
Khaira lays her body in the suite room of the Paris Marriott Champs Elysees Hotel. Travel for 17 hours more than Jakarta – Paris makes his body feel extraordinary fatigue. This time it was a trip to two he was traveling abroad. The first time he did is while doing umrah with oma and his other siblings 4 years ago. This is the second time he has traveled abroad.
Which makes Khaira feel happy Ariq and Ali came with her because there is a business trip that they can not leave. While Rheina pingin came to know that Paris Fashion Week which became the mecca of world fashion clothing will be held in the same hotel.
Last night of rest, Khaira's body felt refreshed. When he got down to breakfast at the restaurant he was a bit late. All three of them were sitting back and enjoying the classy restaurant menu. Rheina expressed her desire to buy some branded goods that have become her target lately.
He was forced to obey Rheina's desire to hunt for luxury goods in Galerie des champs Elysee. With a heavy heart Khaira followed the footsteps of Rheina who was shopping all day in a luxury shopping center accompanied by her twin brothers.
Rheina stopped as her eyes fell on two very attractive party dresses. After the servant took what he wanted, a big smile rose on his face. Ali shook his head to see the behavior of his wife who pulled there pull here, like a person possessed when buying branded goods.
“This is for sale again beb, not for self-use also times …. “ Rheina pout at her husband's behavior.
“Biarin aja, mas. After making efforts too,” Khaira defended her brother-in-law who was now smiling at her words.
This day in addition to shopping finally Ariq and Ali obey both to get around enjoying the atmosphere of Paris in the spring that is so comfortable. Khaira only smiled as Rheina pulled her to take a photo together to capture their journey.
For three days they enjoyed the beauty of Paris. Rheina did not waste that chance. He bought whatever was interesting in his eyes. The look in her husband's eyes that shone dislike for his actions was ignored.
“When else can come here, beb. I'm shopping also not for personal, this is also for the crown princess,” her eyes glanced at Khaira who is still fun to photograph the beautiful corner of Paris.
“You mean?” Ali and Ariq became curious to hear his words.
“Later the night of his reception mete ade tuh, only time he met a mate. I accidentally bought her two dresses for the party. One of them he's wearing tonight. Tomorrow night she will have to meet the invitation of Paris Fashion Week, it is also impossible if she wears a regular dress. If you are told to choose yourself, you will not want him.” Rheina looked back at Khaira who was walking away, looking for the right angle for her shots.
Both of them saw Khaira who was still busy with her photography activities, not caring about what her two brothers and sisters-in-law said.
“I also think of his fate, his life ahead. Hence ntar malem, he did not dress up to make a difference …. “
Ariq smiled hearing the reason for his brother-in-law. He was happy because not only they, but his wife and brother-in-law also thought about the life of their beloved sister.
“If your husband's credit card is on the threshold, just send the bill to me,” Ariq said casually.
Rheina's eyes immediately sparkled hearing the words of her brother-in-law, “Thank you my dear sister-in-law. This is what I was waiting for from yesterday.”
Ali melengos heard his wife's words. But he was quite happy, as his wife was also attentive to Khaira and often tried to match Khaira with his established brother as well as Ali's business partner.
Ali knows, the criteria for Rheina in choosing a partner for Khaira is always the best of the best, but the betrothed is always convoluted, so all efforts Rheina always zhonk. But he never gave up hope.
“De, home from here we take care at the hotel yes. The mother who treats. Later tonight we should look perfect to attend the Agnes.” reception
“Regular times mbakk …. “ Khaira flicked her lips to hear the words of Rheina.
“You it. We are in Paris, not the reception in the complex. How the hell are you!”
Khaira smiled at the grunts Rheina reminded her while accompanying her in-laws to the reception in the next village. Biduan dangdut village with underweight clothes, fun to curl up the body like hot worms make him resist embarrassment.
“You must be a fluking singer like a worm, right?” Rheina looked at him suspiciously.
Khaira could not help but laugh and immediately landed a pinch in Rheina's hand, “Kok mbak tau?”
“Your face can't lie.” Rheina smiles triumphantly, “Now it's time for we time. We have to look perfect tonight.”
Ariq and Ali just smiled with their eyes following their footsteps. Half a day of exploring the city of Paris is tiring enough for them now time to rest.
Rheina was satisfied to see the results of her hard work after making over Khaira. He tried to combine the party dress design famous designer who initially open now more stylish with the appearance of Khaira and herself who hijab until finally in the cold hands Rheina dress is more perfect.
“Mbak pengantai guests rather than the bride herself,” said Rheina praised the results of her work.
“So come down nih?” Khaira had already cape heard Rheina who was busy praising her from earlier.
“Ntar,” Rheina quick reply.
After finishing dressing up, the two immediately came out of the room and approached Ariq and Ali who were waiting a few hours ago.
“Can-can guests be mistaken,” Ali commented while shaking his head at the appearance of his wife and sister who just came out of the room.
Meanwhile the newly arrived Ivan at the Paris Marriott Champs Elysees Hotel is still relaxing in the lobby. He has not yet gone to the reserved room. He came with a group of 7 people, 4 of them Sandra and her assistant Gisel and 2 models who had been contracted. Two assistants Yosef and Hary who will take care of all the needs during the fashion show and photo shoot famous beauty brands in Paris.
Sandra was upset that she had to be in a room with Gisel, whom she knew was Ivan's idol. He believes during the week in Paris, there are many opportunities he has to regain the love of their boss.
Ivan doesn't care what's on the mind of the model and her assistant. Actually he was lazy to meet Peter's invitation, but he had to be professional. Moreover, the cooperation between him and Peter is very profitable for his company. Not only was their production house used by Peter, but his model and team had chosen a complete package to promote their product.
Ivan was still checking the incoming email on his phone while waiting for Edward, his college friend who is now the heir to the hotel where they are staying now. The friendship between him and Edward was very close. Edward was the first to introduce himself to the night world, until he was trapped in promiscuity and used to having fun at clubs while still in college in the United States.
Once they finished their studies at Harvard University, Edward returned to France, and Ivan had to return to his homeland to continue his father's business in the field of entertainment.
Ivan was stunned when he saw a graceful figure dressed in party clothes passing in front of him with two men and a woman. He looked back at his phone which read indicating the chat came in.
Ivan shook his head in disbelief and thought it was just his illusion of Abbas' widow suddenly slipping through his empty mind. But the voice sounded real, and a crisp laugh made Ivan's ears stand up.
Unknowingly Ivan got up and followed the four people who were walking towards the elevator. When he arrived in front of the elevator, the condition of the elevator was full and he had to be restrained at the door. Ivan's eyes fell on the figure he believed to be Abbas' widow. As soon as the figure turned around ….
Ivan was amazed at the sight before his eyes. A beautiful woman with a charming appearance from the tip of her hair to the tip of her feet. Until the elevator doors closed Ivan still looked at the elevator which had now climbed to the top floor, with the shadow of the young woman who had fascinated him.
“Alex ... “ a pat on his shoulder resuscitates Ivan from his demeanor.
“Edward ... “ the two immediately embraced because it had been almost three years never met.
Ivan followed Edward's steps to take him to the room that became his office on the 3rd floor of the luxury hotel. As he passed by a hall, there seemed to be a celebration. He remembered Khaira's face, his widow Abbas, which he had followed up in the elevator.
“What celebration is there in the room?” ivan's curiosity he can't hide.
“My distant cousin Agnes Caroline held her wedding reception,” replied Edward casually, “If you are long in Paris, I will take you to pleasant places. The girl is not playing, of all countries complete. You just choose, I treat.”
Ivan smiled wryly, the shadow of Khaira slipping back in his mind. Now he could no longer expel and remove the face from his mind. Abbas's wife's poison has crept. He could no longer think clearly.
“Are you married?” Seeing Ivan who was less responsive to his words made Edward raise questions instantly.
“Entahlah. I don't understand what's happening to me right now. Ever since I looked at it so many times, my brain seemed to be unable to think. It's all about him …. “ Ivan tries to be honest with his feelings for Edward.
“Wah, you have fallen in love.” Edward patted her on the shoulder, “What kind of woman makes Alex forget Sandra?”
“Tonight it was so perfect in my eyes.”
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