
Aditya deliberately made the wife confused because she pretended to feel disappointed and immediately released her hand that had been on the knee of the woman he was shaking.
I know you must feel very sorry for your words earlier that pretended to say my attitude more. Even now you sit down restlessly.
Queen was still busy frowning in her heart, of course she was very hopeful that Aditya could read what was on her mind. What he said was not what he really expected. However, it is the opposite of the real thing.
And when he was busy cursing his stupidity and insensitivity from Aditya, suddenly the man he complained was back driving the motorbike with one hand. His left hand was back above his knee.
Rebellious Aditya's actions managed to relieve his frustration. Not wanting to mispronounce again and make a mistake again, Queen finally just shut up and did not say a word.
Can My Hubbiy read my mind? If so, I'm so ashamed. No. No. No, maybe it's just a coincidence. Maybe he really wants to drive a motorbike with one hand.
Aditya does not stop smiling while driving the bike. Because the Queen is not angry, or forbid it.
I know what you want, my wife.
30 Minutes passed, Aditya had already arrived at his best friend's house. He parked the motor in a place provided by the committee that takes care of the event. While the luxury cars that escort them are parked a little far because of the number of vehicles that have come first.
"Thank God we've reached my dear." Aditya took off the helmet he was wearing and switched to remove the helmet worn by his wife. Then he started putting it on the rearview mirror of the motor.
Not until there, Aditya tidied Queen's messy hair. "Did you bring a comb, honey? Your hair is tangled, let me tidy it up. Yes this is how troublesome if you ride a motorcycle, your appearance is not as neat as leaving earlier. Oh yeah, take off the jacket! Or am I the one who let it go?"
"Just me!" Queen started to take off the jacket she was wearing and handed it to Aditya. "It's just put it here!" Open his bag and grab the comb, then hand it to the man in front of him. "Well, you said you'd help comb my hair."
Aditya smiles and receives a red comb from the one given by Queen. "Yes, I'll help you. That's his jacket just put in the motorcycle seat. Too bad there is one less," said Aditya who was busy combing long hair under the shoulders in front of him.
Queen who from earlier did not stop sparkling for romantic actions from Aditya, frowned because she was curious about the ambiguous sentence from the husband.
"less? What is lacking?"
"The clothes we're wearing aren't couple, I'm forgetting one important thing."
"Don't be silly, people will even say we're better off." The corner of the Queen's lips curved upwards as she began to understand the intention of the husband.
"Right, too, but what I'm thinking is for everyone to know that you're my wife. So, no one will glance at you later because she is already my wife. Because you are too beautiful and charming young Miss."
The Queen reflex again directs her hand to pinch Aditya's sixpack belly. "Basic, you're really good at flipping it up."
Aditya held Queen's hand and let out his smile. "I am not a man who is good at seducing, let alone combing. I'm honest, very honest. You didn't believe in your own husband, Queen?”
"You have deceived me so badly, I may not doubt you! Already, let's go in!" Queen put her comb back into her bag and started to point her hand at Aditya's arm. "In this way, everyone knows that I'm your wife. Are you not worried anymore?"
"Alhamdulillah, now I am very relieved by your idea. All right, we go inside. Oh yeah, there's one more thing I want to tell you before we go inside."
"My best friend's sister who wants to get married, she used to like me. So, you don't get jealous of her later if she compliments your husband. I don't want you to misunderstand me, okay!" aditya said with a pleading gaze.
"It turns out you have fans too. All right, I get it. It was impossible for a young miss to be jealous of an ordinary person, it was something extremely ridiculous. Relax, I will not misunderstand you as you say. I wonder what that woman looks like." Queen was already very excited to see the woman who once liked her husband.
Then they began to walk into the house that had been decorated in such a way that made the front look very beautiful. Because it is still at 08.00 WIB and has not started the wedding ceremony, so only relatives who come fill the house with a very large front area.
Everyone who was inside the blue tent, immediately stared at the arrival of two people who were escorted by some thick-bodied men wearing black uniforms. As everyone stared at the beautiful woman who was struggling at the handsome man next to her, they immediately stood up from their seats.
Then everyone bowed respectfully to the newly entered couple. Of course, the familiar face that often wara wiri is known from social media and television. In unison everyone greeted.
"Welcome young Miss Queen."
"It is an honor for the Rianto family to have a great guest like you" said the middle-aged man, who is none other than Fadli Rianto. Then he turned to look at the man next to the young lady.
"you? Are you not ...."
Aditya cut off the words of the man he had considered his own father, and he embraced the burly body.
"Yes Dad, I'm Aditya."
Fadli Riyanto patted the shoulder of a man who used to come to his house almost every day to study with his son. "Aditya, it's you. You haven't been here in a long time. And lastly you came when Sugeng said goodbye to live in East Java where his wife."
"Yes Well. I am busy and rarely take time off. Sugeng where's Yah?" asked Aditya who had already let go of his embrace.
"There's inside. Wait, is the young Miss Queen is ...."
Aditya nodded his head and looked towards the beautiful woman he had just married for a day. "Yes, this is my wife. I'm sorry I didn't invite you to our sudden wedding ceremony." He looked towards his wife. "Darling, this is my dear father."
Queen only showed her smile to the middle-aged man. And at the same time, the bride was walking closer to him. It looks like the woman is wearing a modern white wedding kebaya with a hijab decorated with a crown on it while smiling sweetly at her husband.
"Abang Aditya's. Alhamdulillah Abang came too, because yesterday Abang Sugeng said he met at the Great mosque," Silvana said with a sparkling face.
Aditya returns the smile of the girl he already considers like his own sister, so that when the girl declares love to him, he cannot repay her.
"Allah Allah has permitted me to come here my brother. Congratulations on your marriage. Oh yeah, meet me, this is my wife."
The queen, who disliked seeing the sweet demeanor of the girl in front of her husband, could only pretend to smile. Although she actually felt very jealous, because she could see that the woman who had loved her husband was very beautiful and graceful.
It turns out that women who once loved My Hubbiy are very graceful and beautiful. I don't think I want to linger here, CLBK later. I gotta get him out of here.
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