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Puan Sri took a step forward as she extended her hand.
"I am Mrs Sri Latifah, Naya's in-law" he said, stressing the word 'mertua'.
Naya's black netra rounded whole to hear the words of the mother-in-law. Unconsciously his hand gripped Afifah's arm, the brother-in-law who was right beside his left.
Afifah nodded his head with a small smile glancing at Naya while releasing Naya's grip on her arm. Then he clasped tightly onto that hand. It was obvious that he was trying to calm Naya down.
"Really's?! What a surprise! This is news! Naya, you owe me the same story, nih."
Nadia smiled broadly while looking at Naya for a moment, then Kei's second wife took one step forward and welcomed Puan Sri's hand.
"Include Mrs Sri, I am Nadia, Alexa's friend from Jakarta. It's nice to meet a great businessman like you." Nadia shook tightly Puan Sri's hand still with a smile that could not be separated from her lips.
"I am also happy to meet you Miss Nadia ...?" Puan Sri deliberately hung her sentence by not mentioning Nadia's last name.
"Nadia Jefferson, Mrs Sri. Jefferson is my father's name", Nadia explained as she removed her hand from Puan Sri.
"Oh, I see. By the way, introduce also this is my daughter, Afifah" said Puan Sri with a glance at Afifah.
Afifah just smiled with a nod of his head. His right hand still held Naya's hand tightly. Hands that begin to sweat cold.
"Well, I have to leave you all. I need to say hello to my friends there", said Nadia and set her sights on a group of beautiful women, her fellow friends in the modeling world.
"And ... Naya, don't forget to introduce her husband later too, okay?" Nadia looked back at Naya, this time a little longer.
"God willing, ma'am. Sometime, huh?" Naya smiled back from behind her niqab while nodding her head.
"No! Sooner is better! Yeah, soon! We're planning a wedding reception. Hopefully soon. Please pray also Miss Nadia" said Mrs Sri in response to Naya's remarks.
The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled faintly as she caught Nadia's astonished hue. The smile was so thin that no one among the five of them realized the smile except him.
"Congratulation, then!" Nadia extended her hand now to Naya.
"I know, I'm definitely not the first to congratulate you on your marriage, Naya. But if you're going to pay attention to your wedding reception, I'm definitely the first, right?" Nadia said with a slight pat on the back of Naya's hand.
"Don't forget for the invitation, okay? I will come with my hubby" Nadia said.
Naya took a long breath. He is now releasing the grip of Afifa in his left hand. The girl smiled bitterly from behind her niqab.
Yes Rabb. What kind of joke is this? Why is life so fucked with me? Naya bathes soft.
Once again Naya breathed her breath. Now it's a little longer and heavier. He did not know for sure whether the niqab could still disguise the bitterness on his face.
"No need to be sorry, Miss Nadia. I'll send the invitation to you. So, just wait for it!" Puan Sri straightened her gaze at Nadia. A sharp look, right at Nadia's blue bead. For a moment they locked eyes on each other.
"Young, Nadia. It's nice to meet you. Please enjoy the party. We're going to see our Mak Lung first." Afifah mediates the momentary silence created between them.
"Oh, please. I will also meet some of my friends there" said Nadia by returning her eyes to her group of friends.
Puan Sri, Naya and Afifah first set their feet in the middle position of Naya, between the mother and child. They walk while holding Naya, like to show Nadia what Naya's position is for them.
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To be continued
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