The Pride of an Ex
episode 28

Mas Nathan did not continue his words when Della came. My friend gaped scanning my appearance from top to bottom.

"Jeez... Is this really Alira?" ask other friends who come to us.

"Ck,H,Ck. It's so beautiful, Lir. Oh my God, the clothes are so good! partially braided hair, like the daughter of your king. It's also a belly, cutting board, flattened!"

I chuckled at Della's praise that kept scanning me.

Kulirik mas Nathan is still with us. He did not take his eyes off me at all.

Wh why? remember the past?

I would love to say that. But, it was impossible because now his two ladies came.

Emira pulls Nathan rough to get away from me. His face implied jealousy and hatred.

'That's it, angry. No wonder, when he was friendly in front of me first? l'm mad? No'.

"Not to praise too much. The clothes he was wearing were also hired. Emmira, dong. The ones he wears from top to bottom, all he buys. Whipped!!" said Ms. Lovely Soraya praised her daughter-in-law.

I'm just a mangut-mangut, reluctant to answer his chatter. Without having to boast of yourself, later it will be proven where the diamond and where the shard shards.

"Why not enter yet?" I looked at them one by one.

"Al Shy, minder. From earlier we saw who came with a good car, there was a driver. Her clothes were blaring. Lah, we come here to use the tourism bus. Shirt also alakadarnya former holiday yesterday."

"Iiiihhh. That's you. We don't do it, Mir." said mother refuted Della's words.

"We are new clothes, come with a car. Not like you guys who are fighting." he continued, wiggling shoulders, lifting the chin.

I could only shake my head to see my mother bragging herself.

"Mr Alira, I'm sorry to call you to join the nuclear family" said a man in all-black clothes bowed respectfully.

I turned to Mama who was waving with Seila beside her.

Papa and bang Aldi also went hand in hand with three security people.

Madam Nathan who recognized Mama's face, immediately glared in shock.

Especially when security is very possessive to keep my Mama and daughter walking unhindered.

I invited Della and the rest of my friends to come in. Although they were confused as to why I was treated like a princess by the man earlier, but they were reluctant to ask.

We are now in the building, making my friends more and more inferior to see how beautiful the party decorations are made as beautiful and perfect as possible.

"Al, you owe me an explanation." said Della pulling my hand slowly.

"I'll explain, here." I pulled Della closer to me. My body slightly bowed in order to easily whisper in his ear.

"I am the son of AB Garment."

Della's eyes are perfectly rounded. His mouth was gaping, with his hands held in his chest.

"Don't pass out Dell." I wiggled his shoulder.

"Aren't you kidding?" ask again.

"Did my face look like I was joking?" askaku.

Della shook her head quickly.

"Lighting you sit sweetly in a chair that has been provided by the event committee, see and enjoy this event until it is finished. After that, you'll know all the truth about me. I haven't had time to explain personally, Dell. Sorry, I have to get there. My parents are waiting."

Della's face still looks confused. I also told my coworkers to sit in the chairs that have been provided. After making sure they were sitting safely and comfortably, I immediately approached Papa and Mama who were in the front seat.

The show's host has already gone up on stage. Praise be praised, bismilah said beautifully together.

Furthermore, the MC invited Papa to take the stage to convey one or two words to all invited guests.

"Assalamualaikum, good night everyone. Welcome to the invited guests present, it is an honor for me to meet and greet each other directly with all my friends. Not noticeably, AB Garmet has now entered its twentieth year. What a great and proud achievement of course. Every year, there is always an increase in terms of sales, as well as other achievements. For this, I, as the founder of AB Garment, would like to thank him for his hard work, and for the loyalty of all my friends to AB Garment. Hopefully, in the future we will always be compact, more compact and more successful."

"Amine.."

All the guests present guaranteed Papa's prayers and hopes were no exception to me.

Twenty years is not a short journey for a company. Moreover, Papa pioneered the effort from scratch. Very from below.

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