BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2
Message from Prita



'Gi, this afternoon I'm getting married to Bayu. Sorry for not giving you a special invitation or telling you in advance. Catra Hotels.'


Irgi who was in a meeting at that time could not concentrate when reading the incoming message from Prita. He read over and over again the message, word for word he looked over. Really, he still could not believe the message.


Is Prita crazy? In the days before, he never talked about marriage. He knows, Prita is close to Bayu. But, to suddenly decide to get married, without asking for his opinion or preaching it in advance.... What's up with him? Tell me about the wedding on H? Is he kidding?


A few days ago, they also met. Prita only tells about Daniel's health and his experience while accompanying Daniel's operation in the city of J. Nothing seemed strange to him. Or maybe Prita is under threat?


Brak!


Irgi unconsciously kicked the table to attract the attention of other meeting participants. There was also his father-in-law who became the leader of the meeting that afternoon and of course his brother-in-law, Regi. He was ashamed to interrupt the meeting.


"I'm sorry, it looks like I have to go" Irgi said as he rose to leave the meeting room.


He did not think anymore if later his father-in-law would call him because he missed the meeting. His mind did not calm down before knowing what was really going on. He will meet Prita directly and ask for an explanation from her.


Drrt.... Drrt....


His phone rang, the phone from Raeka. He picked up the phone while getting into the elevator.


"Hello?"


"Did Prita send you a message?" ask Raeka across the phone. It seemed that Irgi knew the direction of the conversation was the same as the one he was currently thinking about as well.


"Yes, I just opened the message."


"Did you know long ago? Why not tell me too?"


"No, I just found out. Prita never said anything before."


"Why with Prita? Usually he's always telling you anything?"


"I don't know either."


"Where are you now?"


"Still in the hotel. This is me going straight to Prita's. I want to ask you directly."


"I'm going there too. We'll meet there."


"okay."


Irgi hung up the phone again. He looked at the elevator door that was still closed. Her shadow reflected on the mirror attached to the elevator door. The appearance is still neat, but in hindsight, is it still suitable outfitnya to attend the wedding?


Instantly he struck that thought. Why is he thinking about his appearance. Not necessarily Prita will actually get married. Who knows, he's just joking, even though it's not his joking nature like him.


Ting.


Elevator door opens. He rushed to the front parking lot where he parked his red Porsche Cayman this morning.


Pressing the unlock button on the car key then he entered the steering chair. Do not forget that the seat belt is installed first. Later, he drove to the Catra Hotel.


Arriving at the Hotel Catra, there are no signs of a major event such as a wedding. If Bayu really wants to hold his wedding with Prita, he must have booked the hotel. He felt that the hotel guests who passed by him were also of normal appearance, not looking like people who were about to attend the reception.


If Prita pranks her this time, she will give her the Queen Prank of the year trophy. Prita never looks like pranking people, let alone joking this time he thinks not kidding. It's about marriage. She wants to marry Bayu? That's crazy stuff!


"Good day, how can we help you?" asked a female receptionist as Irgi approached her.


"What's here... will anyone hold a wedding?" Irgi asked hesitantly. If this isn't true, he'll be ashamed. Already hastily come from the office, it turns out Prita lied.


"Prita Asmara and Bayu Bagaskara."


"Oh, that's right, sir. Today they're getting married."


The deg!


Like someone hit his heart all of a sudden. Prita wasn't joking with the message she sent.


"If you may know where the wedding is."


"In the back garden area, sir. It seems like a private party, only certain people can enter. If you feel included in the guest invitation, may I check your identity card?"


Irgi pulled out his identity card and gave it to the receptionist.


"Thank you, sir." The receptionist returned the identity card to Irgi.


"My friends will escort you to the venue."


The receptionist pointed towards the friend who was next to him.


"Come, I'll deliver."


Irgi follows the maid who will deliver him to Prita's place. Along the way he continued to observe every corner of the hotel. I still can't believe there's going to be a party at the hotel. No bouquets or banners were attached to show that Prita and Bayu would have a wedding. If this is real, Prita is really an outrageous friend. Their friendship since Junior High was not at all considered. They are usually open to each other. Why did Prita become a closed person after knowing Bayu?


Approaching the park area that will be used as a venue, there are ranks of bodyguards wearing black suits that guard. In their ears are communication devices. It looks like the place is heavily guarded.


The area of the garden that will be used as a wedding venue has been arranged, there is a very simple lineup of wedding chairs and altars. No guests appeared to be present. Only people dressed in black were visible in various corners.


The sight further reassures Irgi if Prita is not okay. Looks like she's under threat, inevitably Prita has to marry the mafia bastard. If indeed they married well, surely he and the people closest to Prita would be told in advance, not a sudden event like this.


"Mba, please take me to the bride's room, yes." said Irgi.


"Good, sir."


Because Irgi wanted to be escorted to meet the bride waiter invited Irgi to take the turn to the right. If it remains straight ahead, they will enter the event venue in the park.


Approaching the room used by Prita, there also appeared some people who were on guard. Irgi looked at their faces one by one. They also returned the glance Irgi cast. That view implies a sense of being equally disturbed and dislike. Like a high school kid who meets another High School kid. If there is one that starts, it will certainly immediately happen brawl.


"This is the room, sir" said the maid when she reached a brown door in front of which was a circular garland.


"Thank you."


"Then I say back." the waiter nodded his head as he left Irgi.


Irgi was still standing at the door. He glanced at the two bodyguards that irritated him. Their existence did not make him comfortable. If he can get rid of it, he'll get kicked out.


"What look-look?" challenge Irgi.


Opening the door to Prita's room while his eyes continued to watch the guards who were also watching him.


"Irgi!" prita from the inside.


Irgi turned his attention towards the direction of the sound. Prita there wearing white wedding clothes while smiling at him.


It feels like a dream. This is the second time he has seen Prita in a wedding dress. She looks beautiful.