Wedding Last night
Zafran Wedding

The Part 50

A massive party was soon held in a five-star hotel. Alena and her extended family smiled happily, because soon, Alena will become the mistress of Zafran CEO of the largest company in the city.

"Mama's daughter is very beautiful" praised Sarla when she saw Alena who had worn white kebaya. The kebaya was worn only for the process of ijab qabul.

Alena's smile grew even more praise from her mother. Today she is the most beautiful woman of all.

"Who was his mother" said Alena, writhing in Sarla's arms.

After everything is done and make sure that Alena's appearance is perfect. Sarla clasped her daughter tightly, then brought Alena to the room that was adorned for the ijab qabul event. All eyes were on Alena's beautiful face, many clucking in admiration for Sarla's second daughter's beauty.

Penghulu and two witnesses have been at the venue. Alena and her extended family sat sweetly waiting for the bridegroom to arrive. A fifth minute later two cars decorated with ribbons and flower arrangements stopped in front of the building.

Two men dressed in black and white opened the door of the new car, from the car down Zafran, Asaka, Ima Mayumi, two assistants and four bodyguards.

All of Alena's family stood up to welcome the arrival of Zafran and his family. An assistant to Alena's family picks up Zafran and sits him in the wedding hall in front of a small table.

"Abang is very handsome," whispered Alena as soon as Zafran sat beside her.

Zafran glanced at the woman. Alena who has been self-sufficient by professional mua does look very beautiful and graceful. It would be a lie if Zafran said Alena was mediocre. However, somehow Zafran chose not to admire the woman he would soon marry. Five years ago, if she was offered a woman as beautiful as Alena. Must have been unconscious.

Now Alena and Zafran are sitting side by side, a white scarf covered on the heads of the two brides-to-be. That means that soon the procession of ijab qabul will be carried out soon.

Alena's father shook the hand of the ruler, and she handed it to the ruler to marry off her daughter. After the surrender, the ruler shook Zafran's hand, the procession of ijab qabul began. The tempter uttered the ijab loudly and clearly, so did Zafran utter the qabul without hesitation. This was his tenth marriage.

"Huh?"

"Well!" Said the witnesses.

The wedding procession is over. Alena is now legally the mistress of Zafran. He smiled happily, because after this his life would be flooded with treasures. His father's debts will soon be paid.

After signing the marriage certificate. Alena immediately thrust her hand grabbing Zafran's hand and kissed his back. And Zafran replied by kissing the top of Alena's head after being gestured by Asaka.

"Goodbye, dear." Asaka hugged her dream daughter-in-law.

"thank you. Auntie."

"Don't call a aunt again."

"Eh. I-yes. Mama," said Alena returned her in-laws' arms, then cipika, cipiki.

"Alhamdulillah. Jengs! We're finally getting besan." Sarla greets Asaka, and the two friends embrace, both looking very happy at Alena and Zafran's marriage. Now Sarla and Asaka are not just a department, but already be a besan and a family.

After the procession of the ijab qabul and shaking hands, the two brides were led into the dressing room, to exchange clothes. Alena smiled as she grabbed Zafran's arm towards the dressing room.

While waiting for Zafran and Alena to get dressed, the Zafran family of only nine, including the Mayumi oma, were taken to the living room to taste a light meal and chat with the family.

"Please Oma," Sarla said as she offered an opening menu to Mayumi.

Thirty minutes later the two brides had changed their clothes and went out to the pelaminan. Invitational guests also arrive.

Asaka mingled with the other guests. While the famous oma Mayumi had many of those mining and coal companies out of the event building, she was bored inside, he said, with the reason he wanted to get fresh air, he said goodbye to Asaka and Sarla.

At the age of seventies, Mayumi still looks beautiful and nimble, her movements are still like people in their forty years. Even many do not believe that Mayumi is seventy years old.

As the guests began to arrive. Mayumi slipped away from the crowd, sitting in a cafe in the hotel. In addition to him, there are also many coffee lovers who are sitting relaxed.

Mayumi looked for the most corner table, as she did not particularly like the noisy atmosphere. Mayumi, who looked ordinary, casually pulled out a chair and sat down her butt. Everyone in the cafe didn't know him.

"Hay! Mr. Tono. You're here attending Mr. Zafran's wedding as well." Suddenly, someone greeted the man sitting next to Mayumi's desk.

"Yes! How dare I do not attend, can-can sir Zafran stop his cooperation," said the interlocutor Tono.

"Hay! You know, actually Mr. Zafran doesn't love Miss Alena." Tono muttered little, but it was quite clear in Mayumi's ears.

"How could Mr. Zafran not love Miss Alena, she would be so beautiful."

"What I heard is that Mr. Zafran married Alena at Asaka's mother's request."

The two men continued to talk about Zafran, Alena and Asaka. They do not know, that Mayumi who sat at the table next to Tono, stole all the talk.

"I have to ask Rayzad the truth," Mayumi's inner self, then she moves away from her seat while looking at her phone screen for Rayzad's contact number.

Mayumi loved Zafran very much. He did not want his grandson's life to be unhappy just because Asaka was stubborn. Mayumi knows very well how the character of Asaka and how the character of his grandson Zafran

"Meet me at the hotel lobby. There's something I want to talk about," Mayumi said, as soon as her phone line was connected to Rayzad. Mayumi immediately headed for the elevator, going down to the ground floor.

A fifth of a minute later, Rayzad came to see Mayumi.

"Take me to a place where no one is bothering us. I want to talk to you seriously" Mayumi said.

"Now. Mrs?"

"Yes! Now." Now."

"Aren't you waiting for Mr Zafran's party to end?"

"No! I want it now," Mayumi said, she doesn't care about her granddaughter's wedding.

Rayzad then takes Mayumi back upstairs. Rayzad deliberately bocked a room in the hotel for him to rest. If he finishes the event later he is exhausted, can rest in a hotel room first, do not have to rush home to the apartment.

"Please Madam" said Rayzad, shaking the door.

For a moment Mayumi scanned the room, after making sure no one was there, she dragged her feet towards the sofa and sat her buttocks.

"What does the Madam want to talk about?" Rayzad asked as he stood in front of Mayumi.

"Tell me. Is it true that my grandson Zafran doesn't love Alena?" Mayumi asked as she stared intensely at Rayzad.

"Sa-I don't know. Madam," replied Rayzad stammered.

Of course Mayumi's question surprised Rayzad, he did not expect, if Mayumi would ask that.

"Where oma Mayumi knows about this," Rayzad's inner self.

"Honest would be better than lying" Mayumi said in a flat, pressureless, but quite frightening voice.

"Serious Mistress. I don't know anything." Rayzad is still covering up the truth.

"You lied! And you know what the risk is if you lie to me," Mayumi moved from her seat, took two steps forward, then pulled Rayzad's collar.

Rayzad's whole body is shaking. The two options were equally difficult for Rayzad. If he were to be honest, Zafran would definitely beat him up and if he kept lying. So finish the story now. Who doesn't know Mayumi's cruelty to people she doesn't like.

"Are you tired of living!" Threaten Mayumi in a whisper, then release the grip on Rayzad's collar.

Like lightning in broad daylight. Mayumi's threat, making Rayzad sculpt and flinch, began to sweat his body, because hit by excessive fear.

"Yes God! What should I say, "inner Rayzad.

"Your choice is two. Life or death," Mayumi whispered again.