
"Pretty." Ketty looked at Zuin with a satisfied face. Her best friend looked very beautiful in a white wedding dress that was very fitting in her body. It had been over an hour they were in one of the city's famous boutiques. The owner of the boutique said he was an acquaintance of Mama Dastin.
In fact, they do not need to choose which wedding dress to wear Zuin because when the two girls arrive at the boutique, Zuin's wedding dress is ready. The dress was handpicked by Dastin. Her mother helped. But just help the son find a good boutique. The rest, Dastin himself who chose a dress that suits Zuin.
Unlike Ketty who looks happy with the appearance of Zuin, the girl herself looks confused. His brain was still empty so he was unable to think anything.
"Ket, we're here for the holidays. Why try the wedding dress anyway?" asked Zuin to look at his best friend. Ketty smile. Whether this Zuin is too plain, indifferent or how, Ketty feels anxious. If he were Zuin, he would have been suspicious from yesterday. Too bad she's not that girl.
"You don't know it either, Zu. Think about why we all came here. Papa you are super busy, even your in-laws come here too, you think you just want a vacation?"
Zuin scrunched his eyes, looking hard thinking while looking at his appearance in the mirror. Then a few minutes later his eyes were wide.
"Married?!" exclaim strong Zuin. He looked at Ketty still in disbelief. But it's impossible. How can he get married without a groom. Don't we? Because Dastin's not here. She was already Dastin's wife. The matter of the wedding reception, they should be thinking together. Zuin shook his head, not believing his own words.
But when he raised his face and looked at the mirror again, his gaze met with a familiar figure who was now standing behind him with a wide smile.
Dastin's?
Zuin blinked his eyes. Maybe he saw it wrong. But when he opened his eyes again, that tall and handsome figure was still behind him. Wearing an official suit that is very suitable juxtaposed with his current appearance. Zuin doesn't see Ketty anymore. I don't know since when Ketty disappeared from that room. Zuin turned to face the loyal figure standing behind him.
"Dastin?" the look on Zuin's face was still in disbelief. Isn't her husband on vacation with his team out of the country? Why is it suddenly here.
When he regained consciousness, the girl hit him slowly on the head. Stupid jerk. He is also not abroad now.
"Hi wife," Dastin greeted the wife in a seductive tone. Don't forget to poke Zuin's cheeks. Zuin's surprised expression when he saw it made Dastin feel happy. His wife looked at him without saying a word.
"Shock look at me here, hmm?" muttered the man. His hands raised rubbed gently on Zuin's cheeks. After gaining full consciousness, then the look on Zuin's face turned irritated and hit Dastin with all his might.
"Well to know me hm? Feel this!" zuin exclaimed as he continued to beat up Dastin venting all his irritation.
"Listen, if you want to fight later. Now prepare your heart first. Soon our wedding reception will begin." said Dastin, making Zuin even more upset. What a crazy husband. He could have had a wedding without saying this. Zuin had not even prepared his heart and mental well. Gee whiz... He could not have just run away.
"Dastin, Zuin.." The call made the couple both stare at the doorstep. Nevan is standing there with his suit up there. There was Ketty and Nako as well who appeared from behind the man.
"The conversation is about to begin. Your family and guests are waiting. Let's go now" Nevan said staring at Zuin and Dastin alternately.
Dastin nodded then grabbed Zuin's hand out of it. Zuin just let go. There is no point in running away either. Dastin could have punished him again like that night.
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Flower full wall ornaments. Dominated by pastel colors with a soft impression. And there was the sound of music playing romantic tones. The tables are neatly arranged with several guests sitting there. Barry and Dastin's parents each invited some of their close relatives. Of course to be a witness to the marriage of their beloved son. Moreover, Barry wants people to know that Zuin is his daughter. Dastin's team is there too. However, only Gean and Gilang knew that Dastin and Zuin would marry. Others just come along because invited.
On the side there is a long table on which has been presented various dishes cooked by famous chefs.
Such is the picture of a hall of one of the five-star hotel buildings today. Just a few minutes away, Dastin and Zuin's wedding will be held at the venue. Only a capacity of three people, making the hall not crowded. The average guest invited is already there.
"Who is getting married? Your buddies? Bule guy?" sari asked Gean in a half-whispering voice. His gaze occasionally looked at the guests sitting at the other table. This is clearly a high-class wedding. Surely Gean's friend is not just anyone.
"Oh yeah, where's Dastin going?" it was Ayyara's turn to ask as her eyes searched all over the place. Ayyara still remembers last night. Is it possible that Dastin would deliberately avoid it? Does he have to apologize? But it is not wrong to express his feelings.
Ayyara did not realize that Gean had been watching her since. The man wondered how surprised Ayyara would be if he knew the party they were going to was Dastin's wedding.
Then shortly after that the voice of the host was heard filling the hall. The originally brightly lit lamp turned into a calming dimmer, and the hall door from the side began to open.
"We welcome our bride, Dastin Lemuel!"
All guests stand up. Only Ayyara seemed shocked to hear the name called by the host. His knees were unable to stand. He heard wrong, didn't he? It can't be Dastin. But, when he saw the groom enter the hall, Ayyara felt like fainting that second as well.