Buttered

Chapter 62

Meanwhile, at a place where the time difference is six hours longer than the wedding venue Tristan and Sarah.

A woman accompanied by her personal assistant was sitting pensively alone, with a glass of drink in her hand. He tried not to cry when his personal assistant said that Tristan now officially has the status of a husband.

"Hani was invited there as a representative of the media kak, he said that the procession of ijab qobul between Mr. Tristan and the woman was completed. Mr. Tristan is now really the husband of a brother!" leni, Shanum's personal assistant, said.

The woman who was still staring at the lights that looked so stunning from her apartment kept silent. The woman is Shanum, Tristan's lover who is still Tristan's lover even though Tristan is Sarah's husband.

"Sister, are you okay?" ask Leni to worry.

Leni had reason to worry, because since then Shanum was really just silent while staring at the nanar towards the glass wall of his apartment. Just sit on the sofa by leaning his head against the back of the sofa. The bottle of drink on the table beside the sofa was half gone.

"What should I worry about Leni? Tristan loves me so much, I'm sure of it. Just a little later Leni, a little bit more after I get the best designer award, I'll go home and get back to Tristan!" shanum said confidently.

Leni was also just speechless, she only hoped that what Shanum expected could be realized even though she herself was hesitant.

"Actually, if you are married to Mr. Tristan, your way must be easier to achieve the goal of your brother, the big name of Mr. Hutama...!"

Prang

Shanum directly slammed the glass he was holding as soon as he listened to Leni's words.

"Leni, did you forget? you're the one who has figured out how I've fallen to build this career. Just because you were born a woman, you know what I've been through in my family. Even to fight for me, I don't know how many blows and insults my mother has received!" shanum complained with teary eyes.

Leni seemed to be very sorry for what she said earlier.

"I'm sorry brother, I didn't mean to remind you of your past wounds!" sesal Leni's.

"The injury has made me realize that standing on my own feet is the right thing. Tristan, he's the same as me. His cold and arrogant attitude made him much distant and hated, like me. I hate my own family, only my mother loves me. Since then we were close, I who was used to being hit and insulted my family made all the harsh words of Tristan not work for me. That's good, until he became so dependent on me, he helped me get to college. After graduation, I started everything with my own efforts. I want to stand on my own feet!" obviously Shanum was at length on Leni.

Shanum then looked at Leni.

"Go, I'll be fine!" said Shanum who returned to lean his head against the sofa backrest.

Leni also went from there to her own apartment unit. But Leni who had been with Shanum for a long time knew that the boss he had considered his own brother was definitely not okay.

And sure enough, as Shanum closed his eyes, two points of tears flowed from each corner of his eyes.

'I'm not sure Tristan, only this time I feel unsure. It feels so scared to lose you. But if I go back now, all my years of effort will be in vain. I'm sorry Tristan!' inner Shanum whose feelings at this time are really very mixed.

***

The event is still taking place at the residence of Hutama. After the sungkeman event and ask for blessing to the parents. Sarah is also invited by the host to throw a bouquet of flowers with Tristan.

But not Tristan, if it doesn't do anything.

"Please invite the bride and groom to throw the bouquet of flowers at the invited guests and the companions present!" the host said.

Actually, Tristan and Sarah are now also on top of the guarantee with their position facing the guarantee. And the invitees, Arumi and the other singles had also gathered at the back. Even Richard joined the line.

"Ck... just stay in the throw why should be in both hands anyway?" ask Tristan who looks unhappy to have to do that.

"Master, it has to be like that. On the count of three, you guys just threw it back!" the director of the show explained.

"Tristan, hurry. Another event is waiting!" said Rendra who was next to the director of the show with Kevin.

"Papa, Kevin wants to go there, can't he?" kevin pointed at Richard.

Sarah who heard Kevin's question to Rendra couldn't help but laugh. And Sarah's laughter seemed to bother Tristan.

"Hey, are you so happy? since then, laughs have continued. It sucks!" lamented Tristan who spoke slowly and can only be heard by Sarah.

"Ih, sir1k is so! it's my wedding day. Of course I'm happy!" sarah answered which then managed to make Tristan speechless.

Tristan then looked towards the woman where she and Sarah had made their sacred promise, then at her father, Rendra and Kevin who also looked happy. There was a different feeling in Tristan's heart, but he regained his senses as Sarah called out to him.

"Hey, just hold it. After that throw, it's done!" sarah said a little whispered to Tristan.

After the drama that took a few minutes, Tristan finally wanted to hold the wedding flower bouquet with Sarah. But when Tristan was about to hold a bouquet of flowers, he accidentally touched Sarah's hand.

"Hold the bouquet, not my hand!" sarah protest.

"Ish, not intentionally. Who will hold your hand. No levels!" dispute Tristan.

"Okay, ready yeah. One... two... three!"

The bouquet of wedding flowers soared quite high, because indeed Sarah and Tristan threw it from the top of the guarantee.

"Whoaaahhhh!" richard's cheers turned out that the bouquet had fallen into his hands.

"Yey...!"

Richard cheered happily alone, while the others were dumbstruck. Arumi approached Richard.

"Hey, the dancing tube doll. Really good, do you have a candidate?" asked Arumi who immediately made Richard stop cheering.

Richard then scratched his head, because what Arumi said was true. Richard had no candidate.

"Not got!" answer's plain.

Everyone who heard Richa's reply couldn't help but laugh.

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