The Heart You Injured
Chapter 48. Fretfulness

The atmosphere of the ballroom of one of the seven-star hotels (not a brand of puyer ya Kak😂) in Jakarta seems so crowded at four in the morning today. The team of wedding organizers who are trusted to handle the entire series of events today are seen passing to and fro to ensure that the event today will run smoothly without any obstacles.

A decoration dominated by the color of gold, looks so slick and spoils the eyes of anyone who is in this place. A low stage with a lap chair is ready. Buffet tables that will be decorated by various dishes are also ready.

Now it is just waiting for the bride to enter this ballroom to process the marriage certificate and then proceed with the reception that will also be held at this place as well. Not to forget, a special space for the singers who are deliberately invited to enliven the event today is also ready. Surely they are ready to entertain the guests who come to this event.

A series of Erlan and Jenica wedding events will run one by one. This morning, the two brides will hold a marriage contract which is planned to be held at exactly eight. After that, proceed to the reception and it is estimated that the young master's event will be completed at one noon.

Dinda and Surti are in a special room that has been provided as a place for make-up. On the orders of the young master, the two people who worked in his apartment had to participate as well. Even modern kebaya shades of gold have also been prepared by Erlan for Dinda as well as Surti.

"Mbok, Mr. Erlan's show is so fancy. I had a glimpse of the decorations in the ballroom, mashaAllah Mbok, beautiful and elegant."

On a sofa, Dinda and Surti land their buttocks to wait for the MUA who are about to arrive. In between his chat with Surti, Dinda endlessly praised the concept of his young master's marriage. That looks so fancy.

"That's definitely Din. Erlan's relationships were all important people, so it was only natural that she took on such a concept."

"Cckkckkkk .. I can't imagine how much money Mr. Erlan, Mbok, is spending" he said, shaking his head.

Surti chuckled softly at Dinda's innocent facial expression. Surti to think in Dinda's mind must be drawn sheets of money that a lot to pay for the services of this Wedding Organizer.

"Already, you don't need to think about Din. What's clear is that our salary for a year won't be enough to pay for it."

Czechleekkkk....

The sound of the door leaf opening from the outside made Dinda and Surti's attention turn towards the door. Before long, appeared approximately five people with a make-up box in each hand.

"Adududududuhh .. forgive eike yes Cin, eike a little late. Though eike had woken up early, but it was too late."

A man who looked like a woman walked over to Dinda. He lowered his body slightly and stared fixedly at Dinda's face. Dinda who was stared intensely by this MUA can only frown because they do not understand what he said.

"Waowwww.it's amazing. Your face really looks beautiful natural Cin. Clean, no pimples at all. Hmmmm a little dull anyway, but Eike sure after the make-up, you will be transformed into the queen Cleopatra and ready to hypnotize all invited guests. Let's start making up!"

Dinda. He felt that there was a slight misunderstanding. "Eh but I'm not Mas's bride. I'm a maid in my employer's apartment."

"Eittssss ... don't call Eike Mas, but Madam Rosebrand. You know? Madame Rosebrand."

Dinda laughed when she heard Rosebrand. Suddenly his mind wandered far away until it stopped at one brand of rice flour. But as much as possible, he held back the laughter so as not to offend this Madam Rosebrand.

"I-iya Madam, sorry. But I am not his bride. I'm just a maid, madam."

"Haduuhhhh .. can be dizzy Eike if it is like this. If not you bride then who, hemmmmmmmm? Here there are only you and this symbol, so it is impossible if not you would be the prospective bride. Let's Go! We don't have much time for this."

"Eh but...."

Dinda could do nothing as her arms were pulled by the man who called himself Madam. He sat Dinda's body in front of a wide mirror and was ready for make-up.

"You want to marry a rich man who is still evasive. If you don't want to be Erlan's young master's companion, let Eike alone replace you?"

"But I'm not the candidate for the bride, madam. I'm it..."

Dinda could only sit down. He no longer knew what to do because every time he tried to give an explanation, but still denied by Madam Rosebrand this.

The MUA began to take its ammunition one by one. Preparing to make makeup of Dinda and make her the queen of Cleopatra. Surti who was still sitting on the sofa just gawked at the drama of the makeup artist who mis-addressed this. However, the middle-aged woman could only laugh when she realized that there was a mistake here.

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Jenica's body wriggled when thirst suddenly came attacking. His eyelids blinked and opened slowly. He slightly squinted when the children's sunlight began to enter through the wide window glass in this room. He shifted his body and started leaning on the headboard of the bed. He rubs his eyes while trying to reach consciousness that has not yet fully returned in the body.

This room looks so messy with bottles of intoxicating drinks and also cans of soft drinks. Last night, he deliberately invited friends who were in his circle to hold a bachelorette party. A party is usually held the day before the wedding. Until two in the morning, he and his friends were partying.

The ringing of the sound of the phone that was on the nightstand forced Jenica to rush to reach the flat object. Just now he was about to shift the green-colored icon but the call suddenly died. His forehead frowned slightly as the call came from Erlan's number.

"Tumben Erlan made the call many times. What's up, huh?"

Not long after, the phone rang again. Spring, he shifted the green-colored icon.

"Yes hello dear, what's up? Tumben early in the morning like this have you called me? Kangen huh?"

"Jen, don't joke where are you? Why haven't you arrived at the hotel for make-up? It's already seven in the morning. You want to cancel this wedding?"

Both eyes of Jenica was completely wide even her body to the point of aghast. He just remembered if this morning he had to go to the hotel at four in the morning to make-up. He threw the phone in his hand. No matter what Erlan was still raving across the phone and rushed to his parents' second room.

Dug ... dug ... dug ...

"Pa, Ma! Wake up!"

"Father, Mama!"

Hearing the sound of the door being pounded, making Wirabuana and Sukma sleep disturbed. With shaky and lazy footsteps, they opened the door of the room.

"What the hell is Jen? Still early in the morning but making a storm? Papa and Mama are still sleeping!"

"Why and how is Mama? We need to get to Ma's hotel, Pa. Today I'm getting married!"

"Huh?"

"We're bad luck Ma, Pa!"

The drowsiness and laziness that previously shackled the body suddenly disappeared instantly. They ran alley rides, ran to and fro unguided. Confused how and what to do. It's all because of bad luck.

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Hayoo... About Jenica and Erlan's wedding still going on or not... 🤣🤣🤣