
"Sister Arya, I'm ready!" said Fitri, Arya turned towards Fitri.
Fitri wears a light gray robe. Beautiful game deliberately given by Dewun. Hijab with matching colors, further beautify the appearance of Fitri. The veil that covered his face, clearly revealed a different aura. Arya stared at Fitri without blinking, Fitri's appearance made Arya not warty. Beautiful game made by Dewun, making Arya more helpless. Fitri transformed like a veiled princess. Stiffened by the fear of loss, Fitri's grace was able to conquer the eyes of other men. Arya is jealous to see Fitri's beauty emanating real.
"Hmmm!" sahut Arya cold, as if annoyed to see the appearance of Fitri.
Fitri was astonished by Arya's attitude. Yet she kept smiling accepting Arya's cold demeanor. Even when both are in the car. No words were said from his lips. Arya chose silence, while Fitri only resignedly saw the cold attitude of Arya. I don't know what reason makes Arya upset? Fitri tried to give in by remaining silent and not asking Arya.
"Father!" greet Dewun, Arya and Fitri turned their heads. Both of them just got out of the car.
Dew came with Rafan. From birth until now, Dew took care of Rafan himself. Dew does not employ baby sisters. As a result, when attending an event like this, Dewun had to hold Rafan himself and Abra brought Rafan's bag of equipment.
"Handsome rafan, granddad's granddaughter!" arya said, Dewun and Abra looked at each other. Both of them felt strange looking at Arya's cold demeanor. The Dew turned towards Fitri. Fitri shrugged both of his shoulders slowly.
Arya takes Rafan from Dewun, carefully Arya holds Rafan. Rafan's age is four months. The age where Rafan can hold his own head. Therefore Arya holds Rafan in a forward-facing position. Rafan looks happy, the light rays that adorn the party tonight. Interesting curiosity, Rafan seemed to want to take all the lights with his small hands.
"Mama, what's wrong with papa?" said Dewun, while kissing the back of Fitri's hand.
"Mama doesn't understand, try asking papa yourself. Perhaps he said the reason for his cold attitude. Since leaving until now, papa ignored mama. Just hold your mom's hand, papa's not ready!" said Fitri lirih, Dew nodded. It was as if he understood the reason for Arya's cold attitude.
Finally Fitri, Dewun and Abra entered following the steps of Arya who entered first. A five-star hotel where Iman and Afifah are married. Dew has prepared a special game for this important night. Specially designed Dew gamis, for the nuclear family. The game is the same color, but with different models. The same gray color as the bride wore tonight.
Four months after the birth of Rafan. Faith and Afifa decided to get married. The event that should have been held two months ago. They are forced to retreat for family perfection. Faith wants Dewun and Rafan to be present in its happiness. Iman therefore chose to resign the date of her marriage. Special dew makes a robe for everyone, not least Nur best friend. As it stands, Dew and Fitri look like their real mothers and daughters. Both look beautiful and charming. The reason for Aryan's jealousy and cold attitude.
"Father!" whispered the Dewun, while embracing the hand of Arya. The dew rests its head on Arya's shoulder. Rafan looks so calm in Arya's arms. Rafan looks happy with the bright lights.
"Hmmm!" sahut Arya coldly, Dew smiled as he wrestled spoiled on Arya's arm.
"Papa is jealous to see the beauty of Mama Fitri!"
"No!" sahut Arya relaxed, Dew looked up at the look on Arya's face that was upset.
"Papa, as pretty as any mama Fitri. She's still papa's wife, there won't be a man who can take her from papa. Papa should be proud and hold the hand of Mama Fitri. Don't let, papa's jealousy makes mama Fitri far away!"
"Papa is not jealous!" arya said evasively, Dew pat Arya's shoulder slowly.
"Pa, Mama Fitri looks beautiful in order to maintain papa's honor. After all, only papa knows the beauty behind the veil of mama Fitri. There's no reason why you're jealous!" said Dewun, Arya turned towards Dewun.
"You too, why make a game that pretty?" arya said annoyed, Dew immediately closed her mouth. Dew held back the laughter of seeing such a loud and mighty father. Suddenly like a child, jealous of something uncertain.
"Then I'm sorry!" said Dewun, Arya stared fixedly at the Dew.
"Mama doesn't want to hold papa's hand. You're afraid you'll escape, there's a predator hunting papa!" said Dewun casually, Abra shook his head in disbelief. He saw Dew teasing both his parents.
"Who?" suhut Fitri cold, Dew pointed right at Sovia.
"Don't mind the word Dewun. He's just talking!" arya said coldly, Fitri nodded then embraced Arya's hand.
"Obviously I care, I'm your legal wife. Won't I let anyone near you? Especially Sovia who is so obsessed with you. Unless you want him to come closer!" sahut Fitri with a cold tone, Arya suddenly shook his head weakly.
Arya immediately gives Rafan to Dewun. Arya embraces closely the slim body of Fitri. Arya momentarily forgot her jealousy. Arya is afraid Fitri will think things through with Sovia. Sovia is the younger sister of Iman and of course she will be in the middle of Arya and Fitri.
"Darling, I won't say hello!" whispered Arya affectionately, Dewun and Abra shook their heads in disbelief. Arya and Fitri are like ABGs who have just had a romantic relationship.
Finally, they walked towards the park. Iman and Afifa are so happy. The two look harmonious, Iman looks handsome and Afifah looks beautiful in his wedding dress. Fitri and Dewan alternately embraced Afifah. Arya and Abra greet Faith. Just saying congratulations to Faith.
"Change, the happy Dew is finally married to mama Afifah!"
"Darling, you're so much happier to see the smile on your face!" said Faith, Dewun immediately embraced Faith. The father she loved so much found her happiness.
"Look, who's coming?" sovia said cynically, Fitri immediately retreated. Sovia walked over to Arya, she turned her head towards Fitri who was standing right behind Arya.
"Sovia, don't make a fuss. Remember Sovia, it's sister's wedding!" said Iman firmly, Sovia did not budge. As if he did not care about the word of faith. Sovia walked over to Fitri. Arya embraces Fitri tightly, she does not want Sovia to do anything to Fitri.
"Sister Abra, bring Rafan down!" he said, while giving Rafan to Abra.
"Tante Sovia, don't you dare touch Mama Fitri. Especially until Aunt Sovia makes a fuss!" he said loudly right in front of Sovia.
"What can you do? All this time you could only cry behind their backs. Now you want to fight me!" sahut Sovia was cynical, her gaze sharp towards Dewun.
"Tante Sovia, all this time I've been quiet not because I'm afraid of aunty. But I appreciate the blood relationship between aunt and mama Almaira. I tried to accept and sincerely claim to be aunty, because my aunt's biological sister Almaira. Although I'm honestly sick, every time I remember the cause of mama Almaira being driven away was because of my aunt's greed!" said Dew loudly, Sovia inflamed. Iman and Arya asked Afifah and Fitri to pull out. Anything can happen at this time? Sovia is not a woman who will just shut up.
"You!" sovia said, raising her hand.
Dew held Sovia's hand, clasping Sovia's hand tightly. There was even a groaning sound from Sovia's lips. Faith and Arya just silently watched. Not one bit they interfere. It's time for Dewun to ask for an explanation from Sovia. Everything that happened, happened because of the greed of Sovia who wanted to have Arya.
"Aaaawwwss, pain!" sovia shouted, The Dew continues to hold tightly onto Sovia's hand. Even Sovia's moaning was not heard by Dewun.
"Why is aunty so eager to see everyone destroyed? Even aunty intends to destroy the wedding of an aunt's brother. Not to be happy, the aunt even wanted to humiliate him. What's aunt's heart made of? Until aunty is blind and doesn't care about other people's happiness!" said Dewun, then threw Sovia's hand into the air. Sontak Sovia massaged her hand slowly which felt so painful.
"Silence you little boy!" sovia was upset.
"Now it's better to stay away, before I'm being rude to aunty!"
"Looks like they're picking up aunty!" said Dew cynically, Sovia looked back. Looking at the two personal guards of Dewangga Adijaya, Sovia circulated her gaze. Dewangga hints at Sovia to come with her guards.
"Review you Dew, I'll repay you!" threaten Sovia, before leaving with the Dewangga's bodyguard.
"Thank you!" said Dewun, while bending towards Dewangga.
"Grow, you're great at driving out the pestle!" yelled at Nur who had just arrived. The style they wear is the same. Nur arrived late, because he was waiting for his parents.
"Where are your parents?" said Iman, shortly after Nur kissed the hand of Iman and Arya alternately.
"That's them!" suhut Nur cold, Dew patting slowly Nur's shoulder.
"Nur, everything will be fine!" said Dewun, Nur nodded in understanding.
Dewun greeted both parents Nur. the real parents of Nur Aulia Hikmah. A friend from childhood who kept many secrets. Tonight the two deliberately came, in addition to wanting to say congratulations. Nur's parents wanted to meet Fahmi, the man whom Nur had mentioned several times. The meeting that began to accidentally peck fear in Nur.
"How is Faith? You finally got married and found true happiness!" dwi Sanjaya Dirgantara. Arya was silent at the meeting between Faith and the Aerospace.
Dirgantara Dwi Sanjaya is not a stranger in the world of hospitality. He owns several star hotels in the capital. But in recent years, Dirgantara chose to settle abroad. Since then, Arya no longer heard the name Dirga. Incidentally Dirgantara's wife, Mira Putri Abiyaksa the friend of Almaira and Afifah. The three are friendly since Junior High School and continue to SMA level. Arya was astonished by the meeting of Faith and Dirga. Not the meeting of the two, but Nur's relationship with Dirgantara.
"Thank you for coming!" said Iman received a helping hand Dirgantara.
"Mr Arya, we've finally met!" said Dirgantara kindly, Arya nodded clumsily. The two shake hands.
"Papa, Papa Arya's the birth father of Dew!" said Nur Lirih, Arya immediately turned her head with a look of disbelief.
"Father!" arya said softly, Dirgantara smiled knot.
"Why surprised, Arya? I'm Aulia's real father, she's my only daughter with Mira!" said Dirgantara lirih, Nur nodded slowly.
"Dirgantara, please taste the dish. I have to say hello to the other guests!" said Iman kindly, Dirgantara nodded slowly.
"Aulia, where is she?" said Dirgantara to Nur, Dew blink both eyes. The Dew signal asked Nur to introduce Fahmi to Dirgantara.
"Father, until this moment we are still friends. If you love me, don't do anything to her!" said Nur Lirih, Dirgantara nodded slowly.
Nur and Dewun eventually split up. Dew approached Fitri and Rafan who were sitting not far from him. Abra had to say hello to some of his co-workers. While Arya still does not believe in the reality that she just heard. Instead Iman seemed mediocre, because he had known the truth of Nur a few years ago. Nur had an accident and needed a blood donation. While the blood of parents who nurture it is not suitable. Since then Iman has been searching for the truth of Nur's identity.
"Sir Fahmi, someone wants to see you!" greeting Nur kindly, Fahmi who happened to be talking to Ibra and Haykal immediately turned his head.
Haykal was surprised to see the arrival of Dirgantara. Businessmen in the world of hospitality are notoriously ambitious and successful. He saw Haykal's blazing face, as if he was getting a reward. Haykal immediately greeted Dirgantara. Although Haykal honestly only met the second time with Dirgantara. But it seems Haykal behaves as if he knows Dirgantara very well.
"How are you, Mr. Aerospace? I'm Haykal, we met at the inauguration of your hotel!"
"Who are you? Sorry, I forgot!" sahut Dirgantara cold, Sontak Nur closed his mouth. He held back laughter seeing Haykal acting so knowingly at Dirgantara.
"Silence you are the village girl!" haykal said rudely to Nur, Nur was silent at once. The air remained silent, as if waiting for the right time to speak.
"Om Haykal, don't yell at Nur. He behaves according to his conscience. Don't blame him, for the stupidity you practiced yourself!" said Fahmi loudly, Haykal inflamed when he heard Fahmi against him. Ibra pointed two thumbs at Fahmi. Ibra was proud of Fahmi's attitude. Although Ibra is Haykal's biological child, sometimes Fahmi feels Haykal memamg outrageous.
"Be quiet Fahmi, there is no right to speak. You're just a regular employee at my son's Abra company. I can fire you easily!"
"Please Haykal, if need be tonight I resign. It's enough I've been silent to see Haykal insulting Dewun and Nur. They grew up in the village. But they are still women who deserve to be appreciated!" sahut Fahmi loudly, Haykal clenched his hand.
"Father enough, do not mix personal problems with work. Fahmi's not just an employee, he's my brother and best friend. Papa or anyone else has no right to fire him?" abra said firmly, Haykal was getting upset. But Haykal realized the existence of Dirgantara, so he held back his anger.
"Sorry Mr. Aergantara, you have to see all this!" said Haykal, Dirgantara nodded with a smile.
"Sorry sir, I don't know you. If there is any business, say it immediately. I don't want to hear Haykal insult Nur or think a no-no about Nur!" fahmi said politely.
"You love Nur!" dirgantara said firmly.
"I'm sorry, why are you asking that question?" Fahmi said in disbelief, Nur immediately lowered his head in embarrassment.
"Jawab, you'll know why later!" sahut Dirgantara brief.
"I appreciate it!"
"Yes or not?" dirgantara said coldly, as if Fahmi's answer did not satisfy his heart.
"Yes!" sahut Fahmi firmly.
"Then bring your parents to propose tomorrow. If you don't come, I will match Aulia to someone else!"
"Father, don't fuck around!" nur said, Fahmi was frozen. The words of Dirgantara instantly stopped his blood flow.
"Father!" reiterate Haykal does not believe.
"Yes, Mr. Haykal, she's my only daughter Aulia. The village girl you mean, she's the heir to the Sanjaya Group business!" sahut Dirgantara cold, then pulled Nur's hand away from Haykal.
"Papa loses, rejecting the village diamonds that are truly pure!" ibra quipped Haykal, because Haykal had rejected Nur as his son-in-law.