BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO
119. Me and Reunion
Reunions
It was the thing Nadia hated and avoided the most at the moment.
He does not want to meet with his friends. Because he felt to be the subject of whispers and gossip of his friends. As a result of the scandal of his affair with his own alumni friend, Bimasena.
But why does anything make it difficult to get around to avoiding encounters with class friends?
Reyna, come to his house. Invite her orally to attend Reyna's engagement, which is framed by their high school reunion.
Dresscode, fashion white color.
Why should it be combined with all the reunions? Something he had been avoiding.
All day he had thought of various reasons not to attend Reyna's engagement. Starting from stomach pain, toothache, stuck in traffic, or being out of town.
But Lily's words were pretty telling for him.
"What a hell are you. Reyna has come specifically to the house for you, uh you even think of a reason not to come. Shame meeting with friends is a consequence of past actions that must be faced. How long will you hide from your friends?"
At last, before nightfall, he opened his closet. Look for white clothes according to dresscode.
Suddenly his eyes were fixed on one of Mr.'s draft dresses. HT, who plans to wear for her engagement with Bimasena.
His heart soon returned to tears in memory of his failed engagement and marriage to Bimasena.
It has been a month since the verdict hearing, Bimasena did not come. Could this mean her lover was convicted and should serve a prison sentence? But how long?
He did not know where to find information about Bimasena. He could not contact the Bimasena family in America.
It is impossible to ask FreedCo Energy, as the Bimasena case is kept secret.
Danindra also shrugged his shoulders, not knowing the information of the development of the Bimasena case.
Make him lose hope.
Can she still use that white dress?
Feels impossible. He was caught in the shadow of uncertainty. Perhaps he would have to wait years to realize his dream with Bimasena, if the man's heart had not changed.
It felt like flying all the way back to Venezuela, meeting a beloved lover of hearts. Bringing that longing so stifling. The desire to meet grew stronger.
Is that dress she just used to attend Reyna's engagement? Because he did not know when he could use the dress for his engagement to Bimasena. It is unclear when the wait will be.
She put on the dress and stuck herself in the mirror. But seeing her shadow wearing the dress, even made her tears broke with a heart-wrenching pain.
I don't know when the dream will come true. Or maybe all just a dream that is a figment of the thumb. Asa who never reached.
Waiting like a dead tree. Together with the longing that is held in turmoil, as well as the faithful promise that he made the foundation so as not to waver.
Finally she took off the dress. Because that dress will never ease her crying. Replace it with a white blouse and matching skirt. Decorate without spirit.
"Mommy wants to attend aunt Reyna's engagement party first huh. Glor same Mama Nana first. Can't be naughty!" his message to Glor was that he wanted to stay at home with Mpok Nana.
"Mamiiiii." As usual, Glor would pull his hand every time he was about to leave the house. Preventing him from leaving, refusing to part with her.
So he had to distract Glor first. Then leave the house quietly and with silent steps.
He drove his vehicle to one of the most expensive hotels in Indonesia on Jalan Asia Afrika Senayan. Maybe Reyna's getting engaged to a conglomerate prince. Because not just anyone who can hold a wedding at the hotel.
He's a little late for Reyna's show. Once inside the room, he encounters familiar faces of his high school friends, all dressed in white.
Alfredo with his wife became the first to greet him. Glen, Janah, and Mithalia. Everyone greeted him kindly.
Reyna came to greet him, smirking a big smile at him. "Thank you for coming, Nadia."
"Congratulations Reyna. Sorry to be late," she said, kissing each other on the right and left cheeks.
"It's not too late, the candidate has not arrived yet" Reyna said. "You're with friends!" keep Reyna back.
Maybe her fashion sense with Reyna is different. But for her the dress Reyna wore was too simple for an engagement event in this lavish room.
As her eyes were busy watching Reyna's appearance, Tristan and Triyasih's couple approached her.
"How's Nadia doing?" ask Tristan.
"Well Tris, how are you?" answer with a weak. Tristan knows he is not okay. Even to pretend that he was okay, he was unable to. He is too fragile.
"As you can see." Tristan looked at each other with Triyasih. The aura of happiness of the newlyweds radiated on the faces of Tristan and Triyasih.
Actually he wanted to ask them if they had a potential momongan. But worried that it wouldn't offend Tristan. Until he broke his intention.
"Glor's healthy?" ask Triyasih to him.
"Yes Glor is healthy Ma'am," he replied kindly to Triyasih.
I don't know why Tristan always looked at her with a smile. A smile of mystery that he could not understand.
It turns out he wasn't late. Because Reyna is still waiting for her candidate who is still on his way to the hotel.
But he was caught off guard, because he felt the eyes of his friends were fixed on him a lot. Seeing him and whispering to each other. Of course people were gossiping about him. It makes her so hot in such a cool room.
The only mistake he made was wearing his clothes. He attended an engagement ceremony at a luxury hotel. The clothes he wears are more appropriately used as work clothes.
Not to mention her makeshift makeup. The hair is cut without being laid out. It further undermined his confidence level. Appears as a grim woman in the midst of a happy person.
Because he began to feel uneasy often become the gossip of his friends, he walked closer to Janah. Choose to stand near Janah while observing the building decoration that is very fond of the concept of white elegant wedding.
The decoration is simple but very romantic. The room is filled with white roses. The stage is coated with white rose petals carpet.
On a different stage, a male singer sang a Rhythm and Blues song accompanied by a band. Singers with faces that are so familiar because they often appear on TV screens.
"Where does Reyna work?" ask him to Janah. Because it was so amazing to see the luxury of crystal lights hanging in the room. Also very impressed with the ability of prospective husband Reyna who brings top artists who of course high honor.
"Husse! Reyna candidate entrepreneur tajir. But it's old. Already have grandchildren" whispered Janah who made him gawk.
"How much money?" He also lowered his voice.
"Sixty years."
"Huh?"
Is Reyna desperate for a partner? So choose to anchor the heart to someone who has aged almost twice their age?
Or Reyna was glared at by the treasure?
Suddenly Mithalia came to rebuke him, making him believe himself increasingly relegated to the minus point. Just want to disappear from the room.
"Idih Nad, how do you wear this shirt anyway for the engagement event. Since when do you look so careless like this. You don't notice your own differences from the others?"
He looked at the clothes worn by the invitations. White but made of brocade, silk, lace, organza or tulle. No one dressed like him. So do the men, wearing long pants and white shirts.
He regretted, why not wear the clothes designed by Mr. HT that's it. Of course she'll be much prettier than Reyna or Mithalia. And Mithalia wouldn't stunt him like this.
His gaze fixed on the MC turned towards the bottom, because he felt his skirt pulled from the bottom. Seeing who was tugging at her skirt made her turn.
"Glor?" He could not believe the sight of the little creature hugging his feet.
He crouched down to adjust to Glor's height.
"Who did Chlor come with, son?" He kissed Glor and then circulated the view looking for Mpok Nana or Bang Herial.
Why did Mpok Nana bring Glor here?
But then he wondered and wondered because,
"Mammiii," exclaimed Glor thrusting something out of a tiny hand.
Glor's tiny hands clasped a small flower bucket containing flowers.
Baby breath flowers.
Flowers are part of his journey with Bimasena.
He received the flower bucket from Glor with a gaping mouth and a heart covered with question marks.
"Where's Glor's flower from?" ask his son. Although he knew, Glor could not answer him yet.
"Mamy." Glor stretched out his hands instead, asking to be carried.
He stood up to hold Glor. As his eyes searched for Mpok Nana's whereabouts, he saw all eyes on her. Of course because of Glor's presence. Evidence of his affair with Bimasena.
Not yet he found the whereabouts of Mpok Nana, MC has opened the event, so his attention is back on stage.
Good night, man,
Good things always happen to good people. The best moment in life is when a lover invites you to get married. Having a good life is when living together with a good lover in good love.
What a great day for all of us to gather in this room, to witness such a precious moment. Important phase waiting for higher level.
Following our brother's engagement event ...
Nadia Humeerah and Bimasena.
Then on a large projector screen a piece of writing appeared.
...Happy Engagement,...
...NADIA HUMEERAH AND BIMASENA....
Make the heart muscles react by beating faster. His blood flow stopped suddenly.
Wait ... Is he not sleeping and dreaming?
Or did the water he was drinking contain alcohol so he was drunk and hallucinating?
Or is his mind no longer normal?
With a frown and a foolish face not understanding what was happening, he again circulated his gaze.
Until his gaze stopped on the two charming and beautiful men dressed in white.
Two male figures that are able to make women amazed when looking at them.
Danindra.
Danindra and ...
Oh naw.
The man next to Danindra who was wearing a bone white suit smiled meaningfully at him. The man ... He knows the man. He knew the man better than Danindra.
Carrying Glor with one hand, he covered his mouth with the other, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
He understands now.
His body suddenly shivered.
This moment was his dream. The awaited time. It arrived at a time that was set.
But please help yourself ...
Her clothes ... her makeup ... her hair ... her shoes .. it is inappropriate to be with the elegant-looking brown-eyed man standing next to Danindra.
What's he supposed to do?
Please herself ...
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