Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son

Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
Gala Wife Inauguration



In the midst of the commotion of Dara and Jela. Gala helped Abel clean his face and clothes. Nia calmed Abel down. Nia knew her daughter was sad, upset, Nia could feel it, and so did Gala. But the girl could never cry. Gala only once saw Abel crying because he was stabbed.


"You if you're angry, you're angry, you cry, you cry" Gala said while focusing on cleaning Abel's clothes, which are now all red.


Abel did not answer, he did not know how to express it. According to him this was only a small thing of Jela's childishness, even though she was sadly humiliated like this.


"Where can Gala marry Abel, Auntie? Auntie don't joke with me. WHY CAN'T YOU TAKE MY GIRLFRIEND TO ABEL?" Jela shook Dara's body as if asking for an explanation.


"Sir Anton, our cooperation is off!" Said Jonh suddenly, making Anton wide in shock.


"But, Sir. Wh why? Please don't be so, for my daughter's mistake, I apologize as much."


Jonh did not reply, this noise made his head slightly dizzy. He also did not accept that his son-in-law's granddaughter was treated like that.


"DADDY WHAT THE FUCK? I'M NOT WRONG!"


"SILENCE JELA! DADDY IS ASHAMED OF YOUR BEHAVIOR! GO HOME!" Anton drags Jela who is still struggling.


Jela could not accept this, she could not accept the fact that Gala was now a husband. But there is no mercy like it, Anton still drags him home because the insured is embarrassed.


"Are you okay, honey?" Ask Abel Dara.


"What a hell, Ma. Abel's coming home, right?" Abel asked like it was nothing. After learning of Abel's marriage to Gala, many were staring at her, Abel hated in this kind of situation.


"Don't, Honey. Now clean yourself up first. Gal ayok take Abel to one of the hotel rooms here. Let mama call MUA to dress Abel. Let him calm down first. Accompany her, will you?" Pinta Dara's.


Gala nodded and clasped Abel's hand, the girl was silent, not intending to express anything. If he could have already slapped Jela, but he would not have the heart to do it in front of a lot of people, al result he had to keep his own emotional burden.


"Why aren't you angry?" Ask Gala when she gets to the hotel room.


"Can't" Abel answered briefly.


"Why can't you? I know you're carrying your own emotional burden right now" Gala said.


"Don't you like it when I'm rude to him? So what am I supposed to do?" Ask Abel.


Gala was silent, she had indeed said so. But Gala's intention was not that Abel should overflow. "Your expressions. When other girls make her feel relieved by crying, why can't you?"


"You were once that natural, right? Without me answering you can find the answer yourself."


Gala hugged his wife tightly, wanting to be Abel's back when she was sad, happy or angry. But it seems like it has to be slow. The girl just got it. He needs to be more patient to want more.


"When you're angry, sad and need someone. I was right here. Never cover anything from me" Gala said as she kissed the back of Abel's hand.


Abel nodded, after which he went to the bathroom to clean himself up. However, this event must be followed until it is finished.


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"Why? I'm weird, aren't I?" Ask Abel.


"Engga, you're beautiful. Pretty, come on." Gala clasped his wife's waist and slightly stroked Abel's back at the top. This time he saw her again. They went back to the ballroom and the show started.


Gala and Abel stood in the ranks of the family, many praising Abel's beauty. Women who often do not want to look flashy, now even the center of attention. Abel is actually uncomfortable, but if they already know about his relationship with Gala, he should start getting used to it.


They all sang birthday songs and all of them were happy for the age of the largest group owner and the owner of the Garuda Gold High School foundation. After that Jonh cut the cake and then the MC called Gala and Abel.


"We?" Ask Abel to Gala.


"Yes, Honey. Come hold if you are afraid," said Gala, holding his wife's hand and advancing in front of the grandfather.


"This cake I give to my grandson and grandson-in-law. Galaxy and Abella." Jonh feeds the cake to Gala and Abell.


Everyone applauded, seeing the Galaxy and Abel look romantic made them vibrate on their own. Then Jonh stood in the middle of the two.


"First of all thank you for making this event festive and sorry for the chaos at the beginning of the event. I am Jonh Artadinata Alaric, would like to convey a happy news about the marriage of my grandson Galaxy Son Alaric with Abella Gracia Atmaja who-"


"Abella Gracia Alaric," cut Gala.


"Ah yes Grandpa forgot. I mean Abella Gracia Alaric, granddaughter of my relatives and founder of Garuda Gold High School who never wanted to be mentioned. But it seems now it must be, Hendra Dirlangga Atmaja," said Jonh.


While Hendra only shook with the behavior of his best friend, of course after this he had to take part in school events with Jonh. Everyone was shocked, it turned out that Abel was the granddaughter of the school owner as well. Atmaja family is very neat in hiding shares. Many are often careful, if looking for problems it could be one of the companies they realize is owned by the Atmaja family.


"The marriage of Gala and Abella was official in the eyes of law and religion, but they carried out their roles as students. For that they also keep their marriage a secret in order to remain an example of our beloved High School. But because everything has been revealed, I want to say that they will not deviate from the rules of our school, because I myself am watching them both" continued Jonh.


"No one can take Abel" Gala told her grandfather.


"Oh there's a message from Gala. Said don't take Abella." Jonh chuckles and is followed by everyone's laughter. Gala is so cute to fall in love with, her coldness seems to be fading now. Meanwhile Abel just closed his eyes for a moment and sighed.


Everyone applauded. Most of them are still in disbelief, but seeing the ring link attached to Gala and Abel's ring finger leads them to believe that Gala and Abel are married. Of course, many of those who are happy are also a little disappointed. Who else if not an admirer of both.


Gala pulled Abel's hand back and took him backwards. He grasped it as if he did not want Abel to disappear in his life.


"Why do you say rich is it to grandpa?" Abel asked half a whisper.


"Father, let no one dare to take you for having me," Gala replied while remaining focused on looking ahead.


"When we have been told to marry, we are still afraid" Abel said.


"Fear, you are so beautiful. Especially now that many see you, his eyes are wild" Gala said.


"Well they have eyes, why is it?" Ask Abel again.


"But-"


"Ssssttt, the storm continues. Not good dong diliatin guest tuh," Dara persematan.


"Yes, I'm sorry, ma" they said together.


Dara shook her head, there was indeed just the behavior of this child and daughter-in-law. They never seem to fight, but they always argue.