Chasing you
CHAPTER 56
Ultimately...
Today has arrived.
A day desired by many of my closest friends.
The expected day is realized for the purpose and interests of each.
For his family, maybe this is the day of the start of high alertness in each of my gestures.
For my family, this is the day that the beginning of one plan most want to be realized soon.
For him, today his greatest wish came true, the starting point of his happiness began.
For me. ah, I don't know.
Should I be happy ?
But I can't smile as wide as him.
Should I be sad ?
But I don't want to cry either.
What should I do ?
I also don't know what to do or do anymore...
Messed up...
Today should be the beginning of every bride's happiness, right ?
But I really don't feel happy.
I don't know, just follow the life path that God gives at this time.
Inner Qirani was in a dilemma and was raging violently.
A professional fairy who was putting on makeup looked very satisfied as she stared at every inch of Qirani's facial skin. Sometimes he was amazed.
" beautiful... Very very pretty. Just a little polish it looks very pretty. You really have a naturally beautiful face. "
Praise Aunt Shinta, the fairy who is also an acquaintance of Aditya.
Qirani smiles. Forcing to smile. The corner of his lips looked very stiff.
" Thank you, aunt. "
Sahut Qirani returns a compliment from Aunt Shinta.
" You ready ? "
Ask Aunt Shinta.
Qirani replied with a nod.
Ready not ready...
I must be ready !
He said in his heart.
" Come, I'll help you out... "
Connect Aunt Shinta with a bright face.
" Yes... "
Sahut Qirani is short.
Seen so clearly on her beautiful face, Qirani felt uncomfortable with the situation.
" Div, you've been si... ap... ? "
Aditya, who suddenly rushed in just like that in the room where Qirani berias, looked dazzled as soon as his eyes saw Qirani.
" sister... "
Qirani said slowly.
" You're so beautiful, Div. Beauitiful... "
Praise Aditya who keeps staring unblinkingly at Qirani.
" I said that too. Beautiful is natural... "
Connect Aunt Shinta.
" Look at you, Div... The more mature. Remember, the first time I met you. Your face is full of tears. Jalan aja kayak maksain. Really weak girl... "
Aditya, who was now right in front of Qirani, stretched out his hand and stroked Qirani's cheek warmly.
" sister... "
Qirani's eyes looked wet.
If not because I met Adit's brother at that time, I don't know...
What am I now...
I am truly grateful, an accidental meeting and at the worst time of my life, brought me to this point...
Inner Qirani.
" push... Brides should not cry because of a bad past. Sorry, sorry brother... Shouldn't remind you of that. Excuse me... "
Aditya said softly.
He immediately took tissue on the dressing table and extended it to Qirani. Qirani accepted it and immediately rubbed the ends of his two eyes carefully.
" Is the makeup broken ? "
Qirani said after finishing wiping.
Aunt Shinta looked at Qirani's face with detail. Then he shook his head while smiling.
" No... "
Sahut Aunt Shinta.
" Come... "
Aditya said, proposing his arm to Qirani.
" Yes... "
Sahut Qirani who immediately took Aditya's arm.
" Blessed, though I know, you have not fully accepted Arga. "
Aditya said as he stepped slowly, bringing Qirani out of the room.
Aunt Shinta swiftly, grabbed the end of the wedding dress in the back and carried it carefully so that Qirani could walk freely in front while stepping.
A milky white dress showing Qirani's clean white neck, back, shoulders and arms.
Draped with glittering gems at the waist to the end of the dress, Qirani looked dazzling to the eye.
On the front chest, made of brocade and gold thread embroidery that struck him among several lace, it looked beautiful to behold. The luxurious impression is very visible.
Some knitted flowers stick randomly on the back of the dress to the end of the dress that Aunt Shinta is holding, adding beauty to the wedding dress.
A small tiara but full of jewels and pearls, decorating the bright brown Qirani hair with highlights of gold and platinum in some parts of the modern hair, is perfectly matched.
Today, on his wedding day, Qirani was truly incarnated as an angel who descended from heaven.
" Don't be afraid... Me here. There I am. "
Said Aditya who felt Qirani's hands tremble and break out in cold sweat.
" Mama ? "
Qirani asked who spread her gaze around the room as soon as a security guard opened the door.
Sahut Aditya made Qirani calm.
Alhamdulillahot...
Just so mama called, tell me there was a long traffic jam so out of the airport, I was worried...
Afraid mom misses kabul ijab event.
Thanks duh...
Inner Qirani relieved.
" Mother and children ? "
" relax... I sent a car to pick everything up two hours ago. But Mommy wants to come here with mom. So, yaa mama to the orphanage used to be the way with everyone here. "
" Look... Everyone is fascinated by you. Even Arga did not blink. "
Whisper Aditya, as soon as he brought Qirani stepped on a white tapestry with a sprinkling of various kinds of fresh flowers.
Qirani stepped forward with a straight look. Seen by her, Arga was indeed looking at her without blinking. Qirani tried to smile as naturally as possible. Because he really does not want to smile at this moment.
Once Aditya and Qirani arrive at the table, Arga immediately pulls a chair decorated with white roses on its backrest to allow Qirani to sit.
Aditya sat across the table, facing Arga. Qirani tried to stay calm, sitting on Arga's side.
" It's all ? Can it start now ? "
Ask Mr. Penghulu looking towards Arga and Aditya alternately.
" A minute, our mama's in a minute... Ahh, that's her ! "
Aditya said that immediately sumringah when Bu Citra and Bunda Rima followed by several children and teenagers, stepped into the room.
All of the invited guests and family from the Arga side turned their heads towards the entrance. For a moment, there was a slump between the guests and the family, who were curious about the figure of Bu Citra.
" Bim... Milky... Did I not see wrong ?! "
Bu Eka looked very surprised looking at Bu Citra and Bunda Rima who were now getting closer to their table.
" The rhyme ?! Wulan ?! "
Said Pak Bima who was as surprised as Bu Eka.
Even Pak Bima to stand with a very pale face. Bu Citra and Bunda Rima are welcome to sit by Indra, where they are one table with Bu Eka and Pak Bima.
" Hello, Big Madam. Hello, Bima... "
Sapa Bu Citra with a big smile.
" Great Mistress, Bima... "
Connect Mother Rima who greeted.
Ma'am Eka stood up from her seat. He pointed towards Bu Citra, his white face looking increasingly white.
" ee-ka... Ye... Wasn't... Ye... You... already..... already.... die... ?!! "
GUBBRRAAKKK !!!
Madam Eka fell and fainted.
" MAMA ! "
" OMA ! Fathering... What is this ?! "
Pak Bima and Arga exclaimed and were shocked.
What did oma say just now?
What does that mean ?
Who should die ?
Miss Citrakah ?
Or Mother ?
Father and oma, why so shocked when you see Bu Citra and Mommy ?
Do they know each other ?
Why do you call Bu Citra Wulan ?
I even know the name of Mother, even though I never mentioned it in front of my father.
Who exactly is Bu Citra and Mommy ?
Arga's mind was full of questions.
What does mama mean ?
Who should... die ?!
Wulan or Rima ?!
What really happened ???
My old Wulan is dead, it's Qirani's mother ?!
Rima who I thought was dead, was still alive ?
As with Arga, Pak Bima is also full of questions and curiosity in his heart.
Some of the invited guests who were sitting at the nearby table stood up and immediately rushed up to lift Ms. Eka's body.
" Sir, bring and accompany the mistress in the bridal dressing room and prepare the security guards to guard her. "
Mr. Bima said to his personal assistant who immediately nodded and passed.
" I'm sorry, my mom's health hasn't been good lately. Please, sir. The work can begin now. "
Pak Bima said to the ruler who had been standing also from his stool since Bu Eka fell unconscious.
" all right... Come, please. "
Said the ruler, allowing Pak Bima and Aditya to sit in a place that has been prepared.
The Big Mistress can say that, which means right, Hamdi is the one of the Big Madam...
Really sneaky and evil !
Took over the company of people by obliterating the life of its owner...
I don't think, the person I admired so much before, was such a cruel person.
Really cruel !
Inner Mother Rima who was still staring at the body of Bu Eka who was being taken out of the room.
This is what I expected and realized !
A surprise on the wedding day of your favorite grandson, isn't that very interesting ?
Should have died ?!
Huh !!! Do you think, it will be that easy to eliminate me ??!!!
This is just the beginning, Big Lady...
This is the beginning of my revenge for my husband's life !
For losing my son !
For all the assets of our company that you now hold !
For all my pain bear all its own !
On both my legs !!!
Inner Bu Citra was full of a high sense of anger.
