You Are My Sunshine
Part 207's
The day of the reception of Wira and Dara has arrived. Their wedding announcement party will be held in the luxury ballroom of one of the capital's top five-star hotels and the party will start around seventy-thirty p.m.
Initially the party will be held simply, but Haris wants to share his happiness with the audience. Not only announced about the marriage of Wira and Dara, he also wanted to share the happy news about the presence of the granddaughter of the family's heir who is now conceived by Dara.
Aryasatya's extended family attended, Haris and Ratih's colleagues were almost all invited. The officials of the hospital where Wira works and his colleagues, do not forget the officials of the campus where Dara demanded knowledge and his staff and also his fellow faculty, as well as his fellow students, they are also invited to celebrate their happy moments.
The show will start in an hour. Currently Dara is being dressed by professional makeup artists in one of the hotel rooms booked by her in-laws. He seemed to catch his breath and exhale nervously while occasionally squeezing his two intertwined hands.
The perias styled her beautiful hair in a minimalist style, leaving her long mane still scattered to the back but the front is laid out so stunningly framing her beautiful face. Brush brushes and various other appendages decorate the smooth-skinned face, like a plain canvas painted with joy so as to create a perfect masterpiece.
"It's over, Madam. How, do you like it? if there is anything less pleasing we will correct it," said one of the makeup artists on duty.
Dara stared at her reflection, she had never been dyed in such a way. He even felt he did not recognize who the charming beautiful woman in the mirror, then a smile rose accompanied by a thin nod.
"I like it very much, thank you," said Dara while commenting on the smile.
There was a creaking of the room door being pushed from outside. Someone came in, the familiar sound of footsteps in Dara's ear plus the bewitching masculine scent that always made her rustle body and soul. Although Dara's position was turned back to the door, but without looking back she was very sorry for who entered the room, who else if not her beloved possessive man who was now walking closer to her.
Dara stood up and turned around, Wira observing his wife from head to toe in admiration. His eyes sparkled adoringly, making the one who was seen blushing shyly gazed intensely as deep as the ocean. Dara decided to wear a blue toska dress with a slightly exposed back. However, her open back was covered by her beautiful brown hair.
The hero approached, put both hands on the waist side of Dara then her face slightly bent and a kiss full of love and affection landed smoothly on the forehead of the soulmate. Dara's eyes closed permeating all tastes, receiving the sparkling love poured out for her from the only man who reigned in her heart.
Wira noticed Dara's expression that looked riled up, both of her hands moved to hold Dara's hand gently as if giving strength there.
"Why? are you nervous?" ask Wira.
"Lied if I answered no. It was so nervous it was hard to breathe. This was the first time for me to be in the limelight of a big and important event like this, plus all the big families of Mas would attend. While I have no family to go with me. I was afraid of misbehaving so as to humiliate the honor of the Aryasatya family," he said, who then bowed down.
"Who said there's no family with you? I am your family. My mom and dad are your parents, your family. Is that not enough?" The hero lifted Dara's chin gently to slightly look up until the eyes of the two were rubbed.
Dara nodded slowly. "Very enough, even more than enough," he said, shamelessly holding haru clustered in his throat.
"Don't be anxious and confused about how to behave. I am beside you, trust yourself and be yourself. Maybe you don't realize that you're all so special, baby."