
" No need sir, I can dress myself.." declined Alya.
"Who told you to refuse?, tomorrow night prepare yourself Junsen will take care of people to help you dress up ". Indra immediately entered into his room without further ado.
Alya grumbled, "weird human being, he asked, right?".
Junsen only shook his head while carrying his suitcase into the room
Alya also entered her room despite being irritated...
the next day when night came...
In the luxury building Celine held an engagement party with a man of her choice..
She looks beautiful and elegant with a beautiful dress, of course, designed in such a way as to get maximum results.
Sky blue dress with slightly open cleavage model, knee-length dress...
Very beautiful when combined with a diamond necklace that looks simple but luxurious looking.
Indra and Alya also come like a very compatible couple..
The two of them sat at the second table from the front and of course Celine could see them.
"Finally pretty". Inner Indra, he was really jealous but he was also self-conscious no matter how much he tried now still Celine already belongs to someone else, then what else he will wait.
Celine walked up to them while the ring exchange was over and the other event, now only a dinner-eating event and going in series with the drinking party...
"Hey ndra's... I thought you weren't coming..." Celine said hello while playing.
"Work is important, but seeing you happy is much more important ". Answer Indra.
Celine smiled sweetly at "thanks ndra.. Oyah she..?" Celine was curious about the woman who was Indra downstairs.
"Well, like you thought, she's my boyfriend we've been together for 6 months". Indra smiled, even though she was actually lying due to prestige.
"Good dong". Celine smiled again.
"Hey I'm Celine, Indra's childhood friend ". Celine kindly greeted Alya, although in her heart Celine did not like to see Alya there.
I don't know, Celine only felt herself rivaled when she herself rejected Indra, celine never had a taste in Indra just that she did not want that feeling to destroy her friendship so she chose to avoid.
"I'm Alya Indra's lover". Alya looked disinclined to shake Celine's hand.
"It's nice to meet you, you're beautiful". Praise Celine, there's an element of pretense in it.
"Ah no. No miss, you are much more beautiful". Alya replied looking timid.
"Look at the village!". Inner Celine, yet on her face looks friendly.
"Dad I wonder where you first met and met?". Celine asked Indra.
"Oh that... It happened all of a sudden, and at first sight I immediately liked it ". It is impossible not Indra to answer the incident that night, besides Indra is also not right to date Alya, hey he just made up.
Celine nodded "you two are very compatible". His whisper.
Actually Indra's heart ached to hear the words from the mouth of the person he liked but somehow, Celine always underestimated his heart from the first, and now Indra has to prove that she's moved on from him.
"really... Hmm I thought about marrying her soon". Indra replied then a little trembling hand took the wine under the maid and gulped it once.
"Crazy.heh! This is just a charade why also talk slut!!". Shouted Alya in heart while glaring at Indra.
Indra sent the code through the look in his eyes, as if saying, lower your gaze I don't like it in sharp eyes!".
Soon Alya lowered her head...
"Sure..." Answer Indra.
"Celines... Congrast on your engagement honey". Miss Vannesa came hugging Celine, not forgetting she brought a gift for her.
"Hello aunty, how are you?... Hmm long yes we did not meet when living in the same country" Celine replied with a smile, happy.
"Well that's it, you're so busy with your business." looks like Ms. Vanessa played it to Alya.
"Aunty can do it.. Oyah where Katrin is, she's coming too right?"
"He's there... ". Miss Vannesa pointed and coincided Katrin also turned her head so Celine waved her hand and Katrin also waved her hand.
"Katrin is getting pretty now". Praise Celine.
"Ah you can, Oyah what about your business in Paris, Auntie heard the more advanced yes". Vanessa asked, the volume was a little good.
The business in question is a cosmetics business that is even now threatened with bankruptcy but Celine is hiding it all, and that is the reason she hastily asked her lover to propose to her for not wanting to fall poor, she said, and his fiancee is very rich.
"Growing Aunty..." Celine is proud...
In addition Alya was like a vigura, standing sculpted unclear..
"Dad?, good dong, you are indeed great.." praised Bu vanessa as she glanced slightly cynically at Alya.
it's as if he said look at Celine not comparable to you
"it's normal for aunty". Celine was low with a smile...
"that's the truth baby, Oyah maybe you two need to talk again, Auntie doesn't feel good bothering you guys who haven't seen each other in a long time... Hmm Alya let's go there". Said Mrs vanessa.
"No...!" Indra said firmly.
"We're done talking... And still want to sit alone with my lover here, isn't that honey?". Indra asked Alya
"Ah yeah right honey ". Alya sounded foreign saying the word Honey.
His hands shook under there, even alkaline due to nervousness but as much as possible acting with a cheerful face and trying to show a face like a rich person...
"Please Alya let out the aura of a rich man don't display the aura of poverty in a crucial moment like this!". Inner Alya.
"They're both very romantic..." Celine said pretend of course ..
Miss Vanessa heard and just smiled wryly.
"Tante I want to talk to Katrin, take me there". Celine.
"certainly dear". And they both finally left.
Alya took the juice at the table and drank it, for a commoner like himself, to be among the rich like strangling his neck, to the point of narrow it was just to breathe.
Alya looked around her, even though this was at the engagement event yet everyone only focused on talking about business, company and all things related to money...
"Pacify yourself and be normal, you don't have to bow your head to others, just do it to me!". Indra whisper slowly.
Alya nodded "yes that is.."
"Sttts... Call darling.." between Indra while taking the wine and then sip it.
"Yes darling". Alya pretended to smile sweetly.
next....