Trapped in Love Mbak
19. Love is Not a Choice

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The Kingsley Hotel, is one of the largest hotel chains in the capital. Today is the wedding day of the son of the owner of the hotel—Juno Abercio Kingsley. The grandeur of the party is no doubt. By bringing together the concept of outdoor and indoor wedding which is a special facility at the hotel, so that the party can be attended by many invitations from all walks of life.

Abizar came to the feast with his family, but without Kezia. Yesterday afternoon the woman asked to be delivered to her home, because she wanted to accompany her sister who was getting married.

Once inside a magnificent building with lavish wedding decorations, Abizar parted ways with his family. He chose himself and went there and there, as if he were looking for something. Abizar searches for the whereabouts of his wife and Devan. The man was still worried if they were still seen indulging in intimacy. At a wedding like this, there must be many family members who come. Abizar did not want their behavior to be a disgraceful rumor. Even though he himself already has a mistress.

"Who are you looking for, anyway?"

Abizar tiptoed when a hand hit his shoulder. He's surprised. "Bikin was shocked, anyway, Bang!" gerrutu annoyed. What surprised him was a big smile.

"So serious part. Until I called a few times, you were not horrified" said the man named Alfath—.

Abizar sighed after calming down his pounding heartbeat. "Gue again Bang Devan. Lo see, don't you?" tanyanya.

"So, look ahead."

"Who's the guy?" sahut Abizar fast.

"Just like his parents. I think they just came."

Hearing that Abizar heaved a sigh of relief. That means Devan is not with Kezia.

"Tumben lo nyariin Devan." Alfath's frown furrowed in wonder, a few seconds the possibility of a smile rising at the corner of his lips, "don't you freak out, huh? You're afraid that Devan is again with your wife. Aye, right?"

Abizar blinked stiffly while scratching his non-itchy nape at Alfath's guess. "No, why am I afraid of them being together? I also know that Bang Devan deletin Mbak Zee, but I don't care. However, Zee's mother is my legal wife. Bang Devan can only get Ms. Zee if we're divorced later" Abizar said.

Alfath poked his lips. "Yes, it's up to you, deh. I hope you don't find it hard if one day you lose your wife and child, Bi. Moreover, Kezia's heart does not belong to anyone. Devan could have captured Kezia's heart before your son was born into the world. That way, you will lose your chance. During your trip to Japan, I often saw Devan very attentive to Kezia. Be careful, lo!"

Alfath deliberately heated up Abizar so that the man was aware of his responsibilities as a husband and father-to-be.

"Biarin. That's even good, right. So I can marry the woman I love" Abizar said. Although no doubt his body trembled a little, resisting the heat in his chest that suddenly flared. Until his hands clenched tightly unconsciously.

"Cih, how do you know it turns out your love was Kezia. You can just deny the feeling that is in your heart at this time, but what I see from your attitude now, you kayak again fear. Maybe fear of loss ...." Alfath leaned his head slightly closer to Abizar's face. Looking at the grit of fear printed on the man's forehead.

"Neighbor!" Abizar suddenly pulled his head back away from Alfath's face. Being stared at like that made him misbehave. "Gue has a girlfriend, Bang. So there's no way I'm in love with Zee. My boyfriend is really pretty, you know," he added boasting of Selena's beauty.

"Ah, whatan, anyway. So wise lo, Bang!" abizar grunts while pushing Alfath's body not too close. Alfath laughed out loud.

"Well, if you don't believe. I, right, just want to ngingetin. Do not let you just realize that you have fallen in love with Kezia, when the heart of your wife was already filled with the name Devan. You will definitely regret it" said Alfath.

Abizar did not respond to the words of Alfath, he just squeaked dislike. Until the arrival of someone makes the attention of both of them seized.

"Abi .. my little nephew (my little niece)."

A narrow-eyed woman immediately embraced Abizar's body. His crisp voice seemed to be piercing in Abizar's sense of hearing.

"Nom's Aunt?" Abizar pushed the body of the woman whose full name was Naomi Akiara, just to stare at her face clearly. His lips smiled as he made sure she was his little aunt, "Aunty when did he come here? Why not go back to Japan. We, right, can go home together from there," cried Abizar.

Naomi is a famous Japanese model. He often travels abroad to do photoshoots, and lastly he did a photo shoot in Singapore, then immediately returned to Indonesia after hearing the news of his nephew's wedding—Juno.

"Males, ah, go back there first. Mommy Yura's people are also here, really," Naomi said.

"Eh, Bi. I went to the pantry first, yeah. Want to check dishes, fear there is a shortage." Alfath's voice distracts Naomi and Abizar. He who incidentally is a chef was given an assignment by Juno, to arrange about everything related to the party dish.

"So handsom! I like it," muttered Naomi stunned to see the good looks of Alfath. Arrows of romance have been stuck at first sight. Alfath was astonished to see Naomi's reaction which he thought looked strange. Without wanting to know who the woman was, Alfath immediately left the place.

"Eh, why did you leave? We haven't been acquainted ...." Naomi yelled a little for Alfath, but unfortunately the man had already disappeared behind the crowd of invited guests. The woman immediately gripped in annoyance. It made Abizar laugh.

"He's a cold guy, Aunty. Free acquaintance with him. The noise is just the same doang cuisine," said Abizar.

"Is he a chef?"

Abizar nodded, confirming the question.

"Wow, he is perfect boy!" lirih Naomi with eyes sparkling with admiration.

"Fame you aunty, dong, Bi!" nagging Naomi while struggling spoiled on Abizar's arm. However, the man did not pay much heed to his tantric plea. The man's attention was seized by the sight that made his eyes ache. In the area near the balcony connected to the outdoor ballroom below which there is a swimming pool, he saw the figure of Kezia being alone with Devan. They look friendly while laughing cheerfully.

Abizar's hands clenched tightly. His neckline tightened with both of his eyes glaring sharply. "Damn it, Bang Devan! It could be that he was alone with Mbak Zee in such a public place," Abizar grumbled angrily.

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...To be continued...