
The core event began, all guests were already seen sitting on chairs and tables that have been provided. In addition to the guests, many news hunters are also present there to find any news material from the event. And what makes the news hunters survive there is the presence of Arsya who holds the hand of a hijab woman who looks beautiful and graceful. As far as they know, Gala Arsyanendra is a single man.
The series after series of events has been carried out, from the reception to the screening of their product ads for the first time as well as the launching of products to be distributed to the market. Only the last event, namely the question and answer session of news hunters and company officials.
Harijaya, Arsya, Wafa, and other important people who work together in making the product have been sitting in line in front of the room, including Sisi. They are ready to answer questions from journalists.
Question after question has been answered, but one of the reporters asked Arsya about the man's personal matters.
“Sorry Mr Gala, can I ask about your personal??”
Arsya smiled and then interrupted. “Please, I will answer if I can answer it.”
“Do you have someone special Gala sir? We saw you coming with this beautiful mom.” One of the reporters said, pointing to Wafa sitting next to Arsya.
Arsya smiled back. “Alright, it looks like I should indeed announce it now.” Arsya said, Wafa turned his head, he looked at Arsya questioningly. Then Arsya again said, “This is Wafa Arsyanendra, my wife.” Arsya said firmly. To everyone's surprise, including Wafa, he did not expect that Arsya would publish their marriage in front of the media. That means, everyone will know about his marriage to Arsya.
“Mas.” Whisperer Wafa. But Arsya did not hear, he did not want to hide Wafa anymore, he wanted everyone to know that Wafa is his wife, his.
The atmosphere became boisterous, then came back silent as the reporters again asked. “How long have you been married??”
“Why did you just announce it now Gala sir??”
“Sorry in advance, because I appreciate the wishes of my wife who does not want many to know about our marriage. But now that I no longer want to hide this, I want everyone to know that this beautiful woman sitting beside me is my wife, mine.” Arsya grabbed Wafa's hand and then grabbed it. “What is all clear??”
“Iya, thank you Gala.” sir
Arsya nodded with a smile. Then the question was addressed again at Harijaya as the leader in the event.
Not far from Arsya, Sisi seemed to clench his hands while staring at Wafa full of hatred. “It should be me who is in that position.” Inwardly, fortunately, neither Arsya nor Wafa had time to meet directly with Sisi, they avoided each other to control themselves.
“What do you mean do that mas? You promised me that you wouldn't tell anyone about our marriage, but you announced it in front of the media. You didn't talk to me either.” Wafa said, he had wanted to ask this question to her husband. But only this time he could catapult it, at this time they had just entered the car to return home.
“Nothing means darling, I should have done it long ago.”
“Mas!!” Wafa said, he slightly raised his tone because he was upset.