Gigolo Feeling's

49: Wedding Preparation (2)

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📋Wedding Prepared (2)

“Anata tachi!! (Both of you!!)” said grandma folded her hands in the chest and looked at Zyta who just look annoyed while the one who was stared at only scowled without sin.

“Already. Come, go,” said grandma stood up from her seat and walked ahead of the others.

Zyta who passed by her grandmother just snorted until finally she got a touch of her forehead from the mother who also passed her just like that. Zyta moved her lips and looked at her mother in annoyance.

“Come,”

Zyta turned her gaze to the source of the voice and there Adam was already standing in front of her with a nervous face and reached out his hand wanting to hold Zyta.

Zyta who understood Adam's intentions smiled widely and immediately held Adam's hand. He leaned his head against Adam's arm and they walked out after his mother and grandmother who had been garrisoned.

“They are,” said the grandmother when she saw her grandchildren and future grandchildren who join hands with a friendly.

“Already, mom. Let it go,” said Nirmala who also saw her daughter and future daughter-in-law.

They each got into their car. Zyta's mother and grandmother were in different cars with drivers while Zyta and Adam drove their own cars.

Their car drove to a pre-determined place and of course here Zyta still did not know where they were going and which Zyta knew they were going to go to prepare everything for her wedding with Adam.

Arriving them in a magnificent single building with victorian-style pillars plus the inside of the building looks out revealing stunning and beautiful dresses. They entered and were immediately greeted by the officers there.

“Very beautiful,” booed Zyta as she entered the building, Adam who saw her only chuckled in anxiety.

Many dresses are on display there. Not only wedding dresses, party dresses and ordinary dresses there is a longan there even with her shoes. Zyta approached one of the dresses and stroked it slowly. It felt very smooth in Zyta's hands, making her even more amazed.

“Zyta?”

Zyta who was still admiring some of the dresses gasped in shock as someone calling her name also patted her left shoulder. Zyta immediately took her eyes off the dress. His eyes were round when he saw who was standing in front of him with a big smile.

“Tante May!!” peek Zyta and immediately hugged his mother's best friend tightly.

Meilapun also returned the hug Zyta did not lose tightly. Meila distanced themselves and cupped Zyta's cheeks affectionately.

“Oh! Lordy! Where have you been all this time,” said Meila with a sullen face.

Zyta little laugh saw the pouting face of her mother's best friend.

“Tante knows for sure,”

Meila grunts. He knows who is meant.

“Your aunt is indeed...really..” said Meila was not happy.

“Already. I heard from your mother, my little girl is getting married,”

Zyta nodded her head in excitement. Meila glanced at Adam who was next to them, Adam turned his gaze in another direction.

“I don't think it turned out with this guy,”

Zyta only smiled shyly hearing it while Meila chuckled in anxiety.

“Then, come on, we picky all your needs,” said Meila took Zyta as well as Adam with passion.

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Both Zyta and Adam laid down their bodies in the long couch that was there. They also exhaled long breaths. The three middle-aged women in front of them since then were either debating what.

In the hands of each of them there is a stunning dress. The dresses they will use for the recipe while for the marriage contract, Adam has prepared the dress in advance.

“I.. mother..,” call Zyta to her mother who is arguing with her aunt and Meila, seeing the two in turn but not realizing Zyta's whereabouts in their midst.

Zyta subconsciously raised the originals out of anxiety to these women.

“ENOUGH!!!!” pekik Zyta suddenly made the three women speechless.

“Actually the one getting married is me or you?! Why have you been making a fuss since?!” he continued to look at the three middle-aged women in turn.

“Mother just wants to help,”

“Aibi too,”

Zyta let out a long breath, then smiled slightly.

“Mother, aunt, aunt, thank you for helping Zyta. But this is Zyta and Adam's wedding so let us choose. Zyta did not want to bother aunt, aunt, mother,” said Zyta slowly and the three women just kept quiet and nodded their heads making Zyta smile widely.

“Then you guys sit down. Let me and Adam choose the dress and you can give your opinion,”

The three women again just nodded their heads. Zyta smiled faintly and turned her gaze to Adam who was sitting relaxed and busy on his phone, ignoring his conversation with these three middle-aged lung women.

Adam who felt stared at took his eyes off the phone and turned his head. Adam almost cursed when he saw Zyta who was standing right in front of him with a flat face and hands that were on the waist.

Zyta reached out her hand and dragged Adam into the fittingroom. Adam who was dragged by Zyta could only resign while the three middle-aged lung women who were watching them only shook their heads.

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Zyta had already finished choosing the dress for her reception. A white dress that fits Zyta's slender body up to her waist and blooms on the bottom that wraps up Zyta's perfectly slender body. This is Zyta's last choice and she thinks this dress is very beautiful.

“Oh! Lordy! My daughter is very beautiful,” said Nirmala approached Zyta and stroked her cheek dearly, Zyta just smiled in response.

“Adam, how? Zyta beautiful no?” tease Meila on Adam who is standing next to her and since Zyta came out of the fittingroom, silently sculpt and Meila realized that.

Meila giggled amusedly at Adam's dumb face, “Don't stay still, Adam,” Meila said nudging Adam, making the man wake up instantly and immediately nod his head.

The three women and the two employees who helped Zyta changed into clothes chuckled amused while Zyta lowered her head in shame.

Such a scene was nothing new to Meila and her employees. Even just from Adam's gaze, Meila could tell how much Adam adored Zyta.

“Oh yes! I have a small gift for you, baby,” Meila told Zyta then had one of her employees pick up the gift she had prepared for Zyta.

Zyta wondered what gift her mother's best friend would give her. The clerk returned shortly afterwards with a small rectangular box in his hand and handed Meila carefully.

Meila smiled at Zyta and opened the box and took out the contents. A small, glistening crown that wowed the eyes was in Meila's hands. The woman smiled back and approached Zyta.

“Sit,”

Zyta complied and sat in a chair not far from him. After Zyta sat down, Meila immediately placed the crown on Zyta's head. She wears it carefully.

“How? Zyta looks beautiful, doesn't she?” meila said after she finished putting the crown.

Nirmala looked at Zyta in disbelief and was stunned precisely at the small crown placed beautifully in Zyta's head.

“Isn't that..?” nirmala said to her best friend and Meila just gave a wry smile and nodded her head.

Zyta stood up from her seat and turned to face the mirror. There is a reflection of her, the crown on her head makes the dress she wears more beautiful. Zyta who saw his own reflection could not believe that it was his body. It looks similar but also looks different. This is him at times that he cannot repeat.

“I should have used this crown when I got married first. But, because it's an old story. Sorry if I gave you old stuff,”

Zyta turned around and shook her head, “No auntie. I liked. This crown is beautiful. It would be a pity if not shown the head of others how beautiful this thing is,”

Meila smiled happily to hear it, “Thank you,”

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