THE UNMISSED PEBINOR
Chapter Twenty Seven. PYTDS.

Naya and Kenzo walk into the venue where the party took place along with her Mama Party took place at one of the hotels in the area near the summit.

The wedding of his cousin Kenzo. Kenzo's extended family gathered at one table. Kenzo and Naya chose to sit at different tables.

"Your cousin is an artist too?" ask Naya to see who's at the party.

"Yes. Don't tell me if Madam Febby is one of your idols, too?" ask Kenzo with a smile.

"Sister Kenzo why laugh? It's true that Febby is my idol" said Naya slowly.

"Later you can take full photos. Even a hug is okay."

"Sir Kenzo, he said it wasn't the artist's party. Look at what a lot of famous artists have come up with. I'm ashamed."

"Why embarrassed? You are so beautiful tonight" whispered Kenzo.

Naya's face flushed red as Kenzo whispered that. Kenzo who saw the face change from Naya to smile. The woman looked even more beautiful with red blushing cheeks.

From a distance, Hanif and Citra walked into the room. Kenzo who saw the arrival of the two men looked at Naya. It seems that Naya has yet to notice Hanif's presence, who will soon be her ex.

"There's Hanif and Citra" said Kenzo.

Naya follows Kenzo's view. Hanif and Citra were walking hand in hand to a group of artists. They greeted the artists who came first. Naya's eyes looked at Hanif without a blink.

Lying if there is no sadness. Certainly as a woman who had been so close to Hanif, Naya felt sad to see her loved ones had a replacement.

Naya seemed to take a deep breath, trying to hold back the tightness in the chest. Naya doesn't want to look sad and fragile. Isn't that his decision. Naya has to face it.

"Mas Hanif turned out to be invited as well" said Naya trying hard.

"If you don't want to see Hanif and Citra, I'll take you to the room, where you're staying later."

"Not what, brother. I'm powerful. I'm not going. All of this I have to face. Didn't I want this farewell?"

As Naya looked at Hanif, her eyes met with Citra who also happened to look towards her and Kenzo sat down. Image seemed to whisper something into Hanif's ear. After that Hanif and Citra walked up to Naya and Kenzo sat down.

"Good night Kenzo, Naya?" citra.

Naya stood up from her seat and greeted Citra as well as Hanif. Naya gave a faint smile.

"Good night, Ms. Citra. How are you doing, Hanif?" naya asked in a soft voice, the woman tried to be as calm as possible. Naya doesn't want Citra to get her.

"You know Febby too?" ask for an image with Naya. Hanif just kept quiet, it seemed that he was a little awkward.

"I'm invited by Kenzo."

"You're close to Kenzo, too. I never knew."

Naya could only smile in response to Citra's words. He did not want to be wrong in the speech that would make gossip later. Naya realizes that Kenzo is a public figure who must be kept in his good name.

"Why should you know who is close to me!" said Kenzo ketus.

"Surely the closeness of you and Naya is not just a coincidence, because it seems to be very close."

"Did you forget that Naya was Mas Hanif's wife?"

"I was close to Naya when she was in the process of divorce. However, you were close to Hanif when Naya was Hanif's legal wife. Which is worse. As the saying goes, the fruit falls not far from the tree!"

"What do you mean? Couldn't you accept that Papa would prefer my mama over yours?" say Citra a little hard.

Hanif held Citra's arm. And take her away. Hanif did not want the reporters to see their commotion and become an easy meal for them.

"Sorry Kenzo, Naya. We'll say yes." Hanif pulled Citra's arm to walk. However, the woman brushed Hanif off. He's back nearing Kenzo.

"Listen well. Mama I never took Papa from your mama. Papa approached my mother and asked her to marry him. You and your mom should be introspection. Why would Dad prefer mom? Must have been so much of a deficiency in your mother that it was abandoned."

Citra is the stepson of Papa Kenzo. Her mother is now gone. So did his real Papa. However, as a stepfather, Papa Kenzo still often gave money to Citra.

After Mama Citra died, Papa Kenzo wanted to return to Mama Kenzo. All the family especially Kenzo and his brother never allowed. Enough of my mother's suffering since Papa's death.

Kenzo raised his hand to hear Citra's words. Almost his hand floated slapping Citra's cheek if it was not held by Naya.

"Sir Kenzo, don't be rude. There are a lot of people here. Later there can be a commotion," said Naya.

"I was almost caliph" said Kenzo softly.

"Why not be. Basic hypocrite. I know now, why are you suing for Hanif's divorce? because you've been in a relationship with Kenzo. Nude face. I thought the cupu turned out to be the temperature," Citra said.

"Partner. You've gone too far. I told you, keep your words and your attitude. Don't slander anymore" Hanif said.

"What's? I'm a slander, you're blind. Don't you see, Naya's so familiar with Kenzo."

Unknowingly, several journalists recorded the altercation. Mama Kenzo who saw, immediately approached.

"Mbak Citra, my divorce with Mas Hanif has nothing to do with Brother Kenzo. If I sue Kak Hanif's divorce, it's only because I gave the opportunity to Mbak Citra and Mas Hanif to foster a household touch. Don't look for a scapegoat for the mistakes you made yourself!" naya.

The woman looked at her husband's Hanif and in a week's time might become an ex due to the court's decision to be read later.

"Mbak Citra could ask Mas Hanif, as long as he was his wife, I never left the house without his permission. I also went out of the house with him except for college. How am I supposed to be in a relationship with Kenzo?"

"Sorry Naya. The image is just carried away by emotion. I believe you had nothing to do with Kenzo before we got divorced. If you are currently starting a relationship with him, Mas can only pray that Kenzo is the right man to accompany you."

The image looked at Hanif with sharp eyes. It seemed that the woman did not like Hanif's words.

Mama Kenzo approached and hugged Naya's arm. This makes the image even more disliked. The woman looked at Kenzo and Naya's mama with stifled anger.

"Go from here. Your presence we never wanted" said Mama Kenzo.

The image seemed increasingly displeased to hear the words of mama Kenzo. Journalists began to approach them.

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