CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 79. Finals

A month has passed.

Actually, this morning. The hotel where it took place, the wedding of Alan and Zia was held.

Alan's extended family, some of whom had been staying at this hotel, from three days ago. The other family stayed at the nearest family home.

Izzam's family, too, contributed greatly to the marriage of his best friend's son.

Ten o'clock in the morning, the wedding ceremony, will be held. Izzam and his wife left an hour ago. They did not wait, their son and daughter-in-law. As usual, the two people, always lingered in the room.

"Van, it's nine o'clock. Move there!" Sarah pushes the body of the husband, who clings tightly.

"We, we're not the rulers. For what, hurry up and go!"

Sticking with the hand wrapped around, like a snake.

"Not good, Van. Mom and Dad, they're gone. Yes, we're still here."

"Five more minutes."

Sarah took a long breath. Pissed, yes. Five minutes, according to Ervan's calculations may be hours.

about half an hour passed, no sign, the husband would wake up. His embrace, too, has not slacked off.

"Van, it's half ten. Get up!"

"Five more minutes."

Plaque.

Five minutes, until the night and the show is over, he'll keep saying five minutes.

Sarah was awake, having been freed from hugs and husband. Walk in the bathroom, without saying anything.

"I'll go alone" said Sarah, who had just come out of the bathroom. He immediately dried his hair.

Ervan had already run into the bathroom, after hearing the wife, who was about to leave alone.

Sarah was still picking clothes, when Ervan was out with wet hair.

"This is the shirt that mom prepared."

Ervan did not answer. His eyes, busy researching the wife's clothes, on the bed. Satisfied. He took his clothes.

Sarah is still dressed up. While waiting, Ervan finished his work in front of the computer screen. He was busy calling, right here. Sometimes a soft, cold voice, even shouting. He will wake up, when Sarah's eyes have glared at him.

Because of Ervan, they came out of the room, it was ten o'clock past a few minutes.

"Uncle, where's my son?" ask Sarah, there's a butler.

"The lady's big, already taking her away with the nanny."

Sarah looked at Ervan, full of annoyance. The one being stared at, just a whimper, without daring to stare back.

Ervan is driving alone, as Tirta is still in the company replacing him. That one guy, he'll probably be late.

The location was not far enough, but due to the density of traffic, their journey was hampered.

Sarah stared at her watch that was coiled around her wrist. He breathed repeatedly in annoyance. It's eleven and they're not there yet.

At the moment, the vehicle started to quiet down, Ervan added speed. Helaan breath, the wife made her guts shrivel, not daring to make a sound. He could end up in the guest room tonight.

They have arrived. Lots of vehicles there.

"It's because of you" sizzled Sarah.

"sorry. I overslept."

The two entered the elevator, along with several people wearing party dresses. Some of them say hello, both. Ervan smiled only briefly. As always, it is in public, it is always different.

They arrived in a large ballroom. The chair that was filled. Ervan and Sarah are still lucky. Because, Alan has not done kabul ijab.

"Mr, mother, gentlemen. We will soon listen, the kabul ijab process will be done by the biological father of the bride."

Ervan immediately took the wife's hand. Walked past some guests, who stood greeting him. Ervan smiled, returned the greeting, then headed straight for the chair. There, his parents, were waiting.

"Why are you guys so long?" mama asked Ervan, which must have been the cause.

"Macet, Ma."

Ervan realized, there's someone else on their desk.

"You, not in the company?"

"I'll go, when the show's over."

"Good, good."

The ijab kabul event took place solemnly. The guests, simultaneously uttered the word 'Sah', after the witnesses said it first. Everyone clapped and cheered happily.

The bride appeared with her mother holding her hand.

"She's so beautiful" praised Sarah.

"My wife is prettier" Ervan replied.

Guests, one by one meet the bride on the lap, to congratulate her. There are also, who choose to enjoy the dish, with the music sounding melodious.

Both Ervan's parents, walked towards the pelaminan. Ervan, Sarah and Tirta.

"Congratulations, dad, doctor."

"Thank you, Sister-in-law."

"Well, you're finally doing it too!" Ervan patted Alan's shirt. "Your gift, I send it home."

"You've got to get in line, with your senior."

They chuckle. Then it was Tirta's turn, congratulating him.

"When are you gonna catch up?" ask Ervan.

"Don't talk about it here."

"You're waiting for his sister, done with college?" exciting Ervan. "You could have been a grandfather. Haha.... "

Tirta ignored Ervan. "Your gift, I send it home."

"You two, can't give it straight?"

They ignore Alan, move on to the bride.

"Congratulations, dad!" sarah hugged Zia. "You're so pretty."

"Thank you" Zia replied.

He also received congratulations from Ervan and Tirta.

Down from the pelaminan, they sit back in their original place. From afar, Ervan's parents seemed busy serving some people, who approached them.

Nanny's son Sarah, suddenly appears, out of nowhere.

"Miss."

"Oh, son. Where are you guys from?"

"Little young master, play with that little girl over there."

Sarah has taken her son. The little guy started telling stories, which made Ervan and Tirta laugh.

"Gee, my son is smart. Continue, Son!"

Sarah glares.

"Sir Tirta."

All looking. The little girl, who last month made trouble, for Tirta. She looked different from the dress and make up on her face.

"Little child. You're home, apparently!"

"Yes, Brother Ervan."

Alinna took a sitting position, beside Tirta who was completely, unwilling to stare and greet him.

"Sir, Tirta. When's proposing to me?"

"I've got a boyfriend, don't bother me."

Ervan opened her mouth. But Sarah was glaring first. Quickly, he pulled Ervan's hand to leave. He did not want to bother Tirta and the girl.

"Don't lie, brother! I know, Brother Tirta is still alone."

Tirta doesn't care. He finished his drink on the table and got up.

"I have to get back to work."

Alinna followed Tirta's steps with a grinning smile. I don't know what he's planning.

In the elevator, Tirta shook his head several times. There was something strange about his suddenly blurry vision and his dizzy head.

"Sir Tirta, why?"

"Don't touch me." Tirta was holding on to the wall.

Alinna is not. He kept holding Tirta's hand, which was like a loss of energy.

"Alanna. You made me hate you."

"I mean, what's Tirta?"

"Don't pretend." Tirta threw out Alinna's hand strongly.

Alinna. He was afraid, seeing Tirta's face filled with anger.

Elevator door opens. Tirta immediately came out and Alinna was still following him.

"Hey, you!" call Tirta to one of the company employees who is the driver, when it comes. "My earrings!"

"Sister, Sister Tirta. Listen to me!"

"Surge!" hiss Tirta held on to the employee earlier. "I'm taking you as my sister. But, you're doing this?"

"Sister, i.... "

"This is our last meeting! Don't ever bother me with your messages and your phone."

Tirta immediately left, leaving the place. His head was getting dizzy and his eyes were getting heavier.

"Don't go to my apartment!

"Bring me in the CEO's house."

"Good, sir."

Tirta did not want the incident to be framed repeated. Ervan's residence, is a safe place for him under the influence of sleeping pills.

Alinna's. Never, we meet again!!