[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Expressions And Abandonments

..."If an apology can easily remove a mistake, then what is the point of creating a word of struggle?"...

The throne tapped his index finger on the desk of his study. Time has shown at seven o'clock in the evening. His mind still continues to center on Love, even though this is an important day for his business.

Somehow remembering Nana's words a few weeks ago made him upset, but also felt guilty at the same time. She also wants Love to be as happy as Nana wants it to be, which is why she suppresses her ego and stops looking for Love, even though she has to endure the pain of longing and guilt.

Chequek!

The throne glanced towards the open door. His personal assistant was in the doorway, already looking neat and a little sweaty.

"Is everything ready?"

"Already, Sir. Some guests have also started to arrive. You should meet them soon."

The throne fell silent for a moment. His eyes looked forward as if they were looking at something. He probably won't come again, like the last meeting.

'Ck!' The throne is slowly breaking. He got up and walked away past Reza who was still waiting for the door.

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This party venue is in the restaurant area with a little arrangement and decoration, making the room look more crowded and different than before. Many flowers adorn every corner and every dining table, especially red roses. There is also a rose dome perched on the ceiling of the room.

The committee slightly emptied the center area of the party, letting people meet each other and chat in the middle. The stage in the front area has been seen lively with music performances from famous local musicians. On each side of the empty area there is a table lined lengthwise along with various dishes on it. While in the corner area of the room and the back area, they place chairs for guests who may want to enjoy the party while sitting relaxed. Yes, they make the concept as comfortable as possible for the invited guests.

We turn to the back-most right corner in the room. A woman was sitting with her two children. This woman wears a navi-colored dress, with hair in a small bun down and simple makeup, yet looks elegant. Her daughter also wears a sleeveless party dress and expands on the bottom also in navi color. And so did his son. He was wearing a suit that was very fitting with that small body that was slightly contained. Prince and a princess.

"Darling, mom should greet people as usual. Queen, you can't go anywhere. Sit quietly here and eat the food on the table. And Raja, you watch your brother. If he makes a tantrum again, immediately find Mama in the middle area," said Cinta while pointing towards Laras and Gema who were busy meeting the guests.

"Ready, Mama," the two answered with a fluffy smile.

This is the moment most awaited by the Queen, but the most annoying moment for the King.

Love departed, occasionally glancing at the Queen with a spotlight warning her girl. Got a nodding response from her son, Love finally no longer turned his head. Guests are starting to arrive. He was really worried that his son was throwing a tantrum in this foreign place.

Love must have gone towards Laras. She wanted to greet him immediately and sit back to watch her two children. However, Love's steps came to a halt when she saw the figure of the hotel owner also stepping in the same direction from the left side. They are reunited by fate through accident in the middle of the party area.

The Netra of the Throne trembled slightly as it saw the missed woman standing before him. Beautiful, the inner man with an increasingly soft gaze.

For the sake of modesty, Love stepped closer to the Throne. Swallowed his saliva heavily and reached out toward the man who was still staring at him.

The Throne looks down upon the hand of Love outstretched upon it. His feelings are back on fire.

It should be me who reached out to him, the inner Throne trying to neutralize the imprudent beatings in his heart. The man hesitantly reached out, gently shaking the tiny hand that seemed to be crumbling with just his light grip.

"Congratulations on the opening of your hotel. Good luck and success in the future," said Love sincerely while smiling knot.

The throne is still silent, staring longingly at the woman who looks ayu it. He held the hand of Love that was about to be pulled by the owner of the hand whose palm felt a little rough. Of course the palm of Love is not as smooth as a princess. She is a single parent who has to work hard in a flower garden. Sometimes the thorns of a rose even injure that thin skin. Netra Throne feels heated, the man's body even slightly vibrates when he realizes the condition of the hand of Love that is not as smooth as before.

Now Love is staring intently at the Throne as the hand of the Throne feels stronger.

The throne approached one step towards Love, ignoring the gaze of the guest who was watching the two. He leaned over and brought his face close to the woman's ears.

Love stiffens. It felt like there was a flow of electricity running through his body. With a stiff Love slightly turned to the Throne.

"You must hate me so much. I also know my previous mistake was so big, but please forgive me for being this stupid."

The Throne pulls its body and returns to stand straight before Love. However, his gaze was directed downwards, he did not dare to look at his ex-wife.

Love does not flinch. He still did not believe his hearing. This woman stared at the Throne with such complicated eyes.

"Who is that woman?"

"I just saw it, too."

Love awakens upon hearing the whispers of some of the guests around him. He immediately withdrew his hand and cleared a short thud to neutralize his thoughts.

"Again congratulations on the opening of your hotel. Excuse me first," said Love without responding to the phrase Throne.

The man could only sigh heavily now. The expression of his regret spontaneously uttered from his mouth as he stared at the bead of Love's eyes. Guilt has haunted him for the past few years. He did not want to buy any more time to express his regret. And now he had no regrets for being ignored. He could a try it again another time, that's how the Throne thinks. His mood has improved a little.

Love rushes towards Laras, the person for whom it was the reason came to this event. Ignoring the few people who were still staring curiously at him.

Baras welcomes the arrival of Love with a fluffy smile. He also saw the interaction of the Throne and his former son-in-law from where he stood, not so far from them.

"Tante, congratulations on the new business of the son of Aunty," said Cinta while giving a warm kiss on both cheeks Laras.

"Thank you for taking the time to come, son." Baras returned the kiss with a warm hug.

"And you Echoes, how come you've made this, and I haven't gotten your wedding invitation yet? Have you forgotten this beautiful sister?" Love was a little furious and rounded her eyes, while pointing towards Echoes and Nara's distended stomach alternately. He was just joking around, but it was fun to tease this once childish and troublemaking man.

The echo that was beside Laras and Nara who was holding her husband's hand could only thin the lips to hold the smile awkwardly. The expression of Love's face was really no match for that gentle face of his.

"I'm afraid that your eyeballs will come off if you like that, Brother," joked Echoes make Love more deliciously.

"They haven't had a reception yet, son. The plan after the new Nara lahiran we will hold a reception for them," explained Laras who was replied with a nod by Love.

"Didn't the kids come here? I would love to meet my granddaughter" said Laras softly and swallowed in the last sentence, but could still be heard by the three men.

"They're coming, Auntie, they're in ...." Love looked back while pointing towards her seat earlier. But suddenly his movement stopped. The index finger he had previously pointed was inserted into his grasp. Ah, si*l! He lost his queen.

Meanwhile, the smile on Echo's face faded. A granddaughter? Didn't the Throne and Love not have children when they were married? Are these the children of the marriage of Love and her new husband, and her mother considers them like her own grandchildren? the questions that revolved around the Echoes' heads came to a halt as Love suddenly just waltzed away.

"I have to find the child before I troublemaker" Nara said as she stepped wide. His steps were slightly disturbed because the dress felt narrow in the thigh.

Baras who do not understand, and Echoes who are still confused choose to follow Love. While the Throne had been watching them, staring confusedly as Love left in a hurry and was followed by her mother and sister.

Love towards the seat at the end. His place and the children before he stayed away. However, there was no one there. Love slapped his forehead. The thing he was worried about happened, his son was hunting. Love circulates the view to the table area where snacks are on display. Yes, he will usually easily find the Queen in those spots.

...Seriate.......

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Bestieee, do you think that the title of this novel I changed how? No input? Or is this a jab?

See you soon, My Shining Star.