
Amara smiled, her cheeks flushed red from the embarrassment of being teased by Sony.
“Yes, take a shower, do you think that someone's hair is wet with what?” timpal Emran smiling.
They laugh in their conversation. In addition to Emran's confidants, Sony has also been considered to be the Emran family. He lives in Emran's house.
“Son, I've found my true love. Now, it's your turn to seek your true love. I also want to see you happy,” said Emran.
“Bos, no need to worry. If it's time for sure I will let go of my free time,” replied Sony with a smile.
Yeah, that handsome guy Emran trusts is very loyal to his boss. To the extent that he decided not to get married before Emran got married.
Emran had told her to get married, but she always refused. If he gets married first, then who will accompany Emran? That's what Sony has in mind.
Now, Sony is very happy because Emran finally married the woman he loves. He is convinced that Amara can make Emran happy. It was time for him to start thinking about his future.
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In a magnificent building. Emran and Amara's wedding reception is underway. Invitation guests from among entrepreneurs and many health workers have come.
Emran and Amara were wearing wedding dresses by famous designers. They look very handsome and beautiful. A smile of happiness emanated from the bride's two faces.
“Honey, I'm not dreaming, ‘kan?” ask Amara lirih.
Emran smiles. “Do I need to kiss to make sure this is a dream or not?” goda Emran's.
“Iiih, you are this .. do not start deh,” timpal Amara while pinching spoiled Emran.
Naturally Amara felt like this was all a dream. At first he only thought married by a coffee seller, uh the husband of the beautiful nurse was a wealthy and famous CEO in his city. Maybe this is a gift from God for Amara's patience in dealing with her parents during this time.
The guests seemed to be applauding the couple. Amara and Emran did look very harmonious, they were like a king and empress who were sitting on a throne.
“I think I want this party to end soon,” great-grandson Emran.
“Why is that?” ask Amara.
“I don't want my wife's beauty to be seen by many. They all praise your beauty, make me jealous,” beber Emran.
Amara laughed at the confession from her husband. “You jealous? Does that mean you really love me?” ask Amara.
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Meanwhile, at Mr. Galih's house there seems to be a furore because they know that Amara and Emran's wedding party is being broadcast on the YouTube channel of Buana Group.
“It turns out that the coffee seller we despise is a rich and famous CEO, Yah,” said Bu Indri while glaring at the wedding of Amara which is so luxurious.
“From now on we have to be nice with Amara and Emran, Mom. So we can blackmail Emran's treasure!” timpal Mr. Galih.
“But, it seems difficult to take their heart, Sir.”
“Father and mother should help me snatch Mr. Emran from Kak Amara, who deserves to be Mr. Emran's wife Shofia not Kak Amara!” great-grandson Shofia.
As usual, Mr. Galih and Ms. Indri must have agreed to the request of her beloved daughter. They will do anything as long as Shofia is happy without thinking about her good and bad.
“How about now we come there, Dad. We tell the media that Amara, the child who is ungodly, married, did not invite us.” Take Shofia to her parents.
“It's good anyway, let's leave now,” timpal Bu Indri with full of enthusiasm. They ordered a taxi to go there.
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Emran and Amara's wedding almost at the end of the event. The invited guests took turns to go up to the table to congratulate and take photos with the bride and groom.
Suddenly there was a commotion at the entrance, it seemed that the guards were trying to block them, but they still tried hard to sneak in while shouting like a possessed person.
“Amara, get out of you! You bastard son of a bitch!” shouted Bu Indri, his baritone voice able to make all pairs of eyes fixed on him.
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