THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 84

Vira walked through the crowd of events. Her red dress exuded an aura of her beauty. Her face is said baby face is able to suck the attention of all the guests who look at her.

By tapping his dress subordinates who felt very tormenting to him. Vira finally meets her mom and her extended family in the corner of the room. The middle-aged men and women laughed merrily as if there was no burden in their minds. Vira rarely saw her mama laughing like that. So many problems they faced after her father left.

During this time Vira only knew her mother and father were separated because of the affair. That's what makes Vira lazy to deal with men. All men are the same. Both cannot be trusted.

The second person he could not trust was Danu. Honestly, his disappointment in Danu was treated when Satria was present. Satria's nurturing and very mature attitude makes her fall in love. Satria is his first girlfriend, but his first love is Danu. A man who was always there in his childhood.

"Cow!"

"Don't call me a cow, brother! I'm not a cow!" whining at that time.

"Biarin, the cow of the eater! nyam, nyam, nyam!"

"Huaaaahhhaa! I don't want to play here anymore!"

In front of his kindergarten school. Vira was waiting for someone who used to meet her. A while later the figure appeared with the beautiful older sister. She knew him as her mother's secretary.

"Savira, brother and Danu want to go back to Java. We're here to pay. You're a smart kid."

"So you guys want to go?" Both nod.

"Sister Danu, I don't bring souvenirs. Here it is, yes by him." The tiny hand took off the brown bracelet and moved it to the man's hand.

"So I don't have a schedule for you, later if every school holiday sister here nengokin you."

He was actually waiting for that holiday. There's no word from Danu's brother. Slowly he forgot about it. Back to being a cheerful child even though he only had a few children willing to play with him.

"It's that, anyway?" the baritone's voice shocked him.

"Gosh, Om! just ngagetin! what if my heart is lost?"

"I'll take her heart again, let's help her pair it up." the baritone's voice chuckled.

"Om, the humor can be, too. Yasudah, Om I want to go to mama first." Vira is still trying to avoid.

"I'm coming, yeah. Who knows if someone's being promoted."

"Whatever, Oh, that's it."

"Please, dong, don't call me, Om."

"Yes, Mr. Panji."

Vira approached her mother and some of her mother's cousins. They were from Vira's grandmother's side. They rarely get together at family events. But once they come straight rame. If there are 7 families coming. Vira remembers last meeting them during Feri's first marriage.

"Meri, do you remember Vira?" mom started introducing Vira to her extended family.

"Oh Allah, this is Savira.Here is the girl? if it is not wrong to meet last he is still Junior High. Geulis pisan's."

"Yes, this is the youngest Meri."

"To whom is this important? her future husband, huh? how handsome. Even this is more handsome than her husband Dira."

"I'm Savira's candidate, aunt." The banner introduces itself.

Vira glared at Panji. How not the man selflessly promoted himself in front of his extended family. Vira guessed soon he would be the news of his big family. Roughly he pulled Panji from his Auntie crowd.

"Well, are they the same?"

"I just want to help you." Panji is relaxed.

"Usually at a wedding. Must be asked when is marriage? especially if you know their children with singles status."

"That's you, not me. My mom knew her son was young. And what you did was over the line."

"Sorry, yeah." The banner that used to be so strange now sounds melow.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to my sister's. So don't follow me anymore. Or I will tell the opa to withdraw your cooperation with them." threatened Vira.

"I'm sorry, yeah. Please."

Vira folded her hands, her gaze as a signal she would not like Panji's attitude.

"Be age-appropriate, Mr. Panji.

Dira was led to the dressing room. Because there will be a reception after the meeting. A beautiful white dress awaits her master. Last year they didn't wear a reception. How not if the event is like a reception. Dira and Juna were already sitting on the bridal bed.

"Darling, are you happy?" Dira nodded.

"I'm happy, mas. Very happy, but has your memory started to recover?"

"I was before I met you, Om Andre. He said Rian and Delia now live in Singapore."

"Yes, mas. They've been there for a year. Delia has a very severe form of Alzheimer's. So Rian took Delia there for treatment. Roger was also brought. Aunt Yasmin is coming too."

"I wonder if your memory has been healed? Why talk about Rian and Delia? haven't you..."

Dira was silent for a moment when her lips were silenced by her husband. The silence that made him soar. Dira's hand had already gone up to her husband's shoulder. Juna's hand immediately pulled tight to Dira's waist.

"Mas, how come you're being aggressive, anyway? I'm wearing my lipstick." protested Dira.

"Sorry, sweetheart. I've been gemes first."

"Basic, Omes."

"Mr, sorry to bother you. Can we start the makeup." said the fairy.

"Oh, yes, ma'am, sorry. If you want to change clothes in the bathroom."

"why indeed?"

" Oh, show off for free. Yaudah you sleep outside tonight." threatened Dira.

"Yes, yeah. I'm changing in the bathroom."

Dira and Juna finally finished changing clothes. So did Feri and Tina. They walked in tandem to the throne placed two pairs. Mama Dewi and Mama Salma sat in the parents' seats. While on the left there is a bude and his pakde Tina.

Various accessories and shipping used as decoration at the wedding. A variety of traditional foods are served at the buffet table. Not only traditional food, modern food is presented specifically for local officials and colleagues.

A party held in a modern concept. Luxury European feel becomes the center of attention of everyone.Two bridal couples make the guests amazed by the aura it has.

Two pairs of brides like kings and queens that amaze the invitees. Feri clasped his wife's hand. Lead Tina to sit on the bride's throne. Earlier they greeted the invited guests, two pairs of brides standing waving at the audience who photographed them.

Dira who has been wearing a white Bridal dress in a white coat that belongs to Arjuna. Tina and Feri. A happy face looks on the two brides.

Mama Dewi saw Andre as alienating himself from the crowd. She wanted to talk to her ex-husband. But it would be unethical for him to come down just to smother the man. I mean, he doesn't want to come because there's still love or anything. But he wanted to know what happened to the man until he disappeared for years.

"Papa," the sweet voice greeted Andre.

Andre's leg stopped. Seeing the figure of the girl in red dress walking towards him. Andre chose to avoid. She's ashamed of her youngest daughter. Shame about what he did to Vira. Although almost, but still not allowed.