(Im) Perfect Couple

(Im) Perfect Couple
Chapter 15



Bian took Kanya's arm when he arrived at the auditorium where the award ceremony held by one of the ministries.


Don't expect a redcarpet to welcome guests like the Grammy award or any other award in the country. This award show is broadcast only one TV news station and a government TV station.


Everything went so formally, as did the guests present. Kanya could only continue to wrap her arms around Bian's hand because she had only first attended an event like this. Never mind getting an award, Kanya never achieves achievement during academic education. It's only natural to be a little awkward meeting those important people.


A woman waved from the three front row seats. The woman dressed in a black dress pointed at the chair next to her to see Kanya and Bian entering the auditorium.


Bian excitedly walked towards Gareta and Rehan who were already present first. Kanya can only follow her husband in a mood that is still upset with Gareta who had lied to her.


"Mas Bian here," Gareta pointed to the chair by the name of Abian Askara which was right next to him.


"Wait," prevent Kanya from sitting down on Bian.


"What is Kay, your seat next to Mas Bian," exclaimed Gareta pointing to the seat next to Bian complete with the nameplate of the CEO's wife palpintar.


"Mas, I'm not comfortable with being next to me, man." Kanya pointed to an empty chair with the name Albert Sinaga.


"I can change places with Mas Bian next to Kak Gareta," exclaimed Kanya glancing towards Gareta with a plain face.


"Sure Kay," Bian immediately sat down in the chair that read Kanya.


Kanya smiled as sweetly as she could towards Gareta and sat down casually in the seat that read Abian's name. Kanya could see the changes in the face of Gareta that were so noticeable after sitting next to her.


Kanya chose to take a calm stance when the opening event began. Unlike other awards that opened with the appearance of artists who sang cheerful songs. The show opened with an appearance on the screen of the nominated participants accompanied by national songs


What a wonderful thing for Kanya. There are many young people who pride themselves on this country with achievements at home and abroad.


My homeland is not forgotten


Remembered all my life


Isyana's melodious voice began to echo in one auditorium.


Even if I go far


It will not disappear from the heart


Kanya linked her finger to Abian's finger. Gareta's lie that time led Kanya to be aggressive to Abian. Her husband also seemed to have no objection to smiling back at Kanya and tightening his fingers.


The land I love


I appreciate you


Kanya now resuscitated her head on Abian's shoulders after the audio lamp dimmed. Kanya also does not care to see the camera that highlights her. Bian did not protest at all. Kanya thought, maybe only herself people in this country can kasmaran hear the national song.


Although many states


But my village and my home


That's where I feel happy


My land is not forgotten


I am proud of you


The land I love


I appreciate you


"Hmmm, the light is bright" exclaimed Rehan looking towards Kanya.


Kanya who was too comfortable did not realize the lights began to light up and some eyes began to look at her. Maybe everyone who's looking thinks Kanya's an aggressive wife who doesn't know the place.


"Sorry Brother" exclaimed Kanya smiling shyly at Rehan.


"Gue be advised, you are still newlyweds" Rehan replied in teasing.


"Already Kay, look ahead," cut Bian into Kanya's arms so Rehan doesn't tease her anymore.


Although Kanya was embarrassed, but tonight she felt very satisfied to see Gareta who was silent without a word. Her beautiful face with natural make looks pale. His lips also did not seclude the smile at all even though the flirtation of Rehan dimeh according to Kanya quite funny.


Is that woman still jealous of people's husbands! Inner Kanya. Instantly, his attention was immediately focused on the readers of the nomination on the stage.


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Seriate.........


Note: Song of the Fatherland


Cipts. Sud Mom