I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

reni and Anwar's Wedding.

Once they are ready to say goodbye, go first to one of the salons.

As already memorized, the makeup artist. Because lately Devano often brings the girl to the salon for makeup.

This time the appearance of Kunia looks simpler, but still elegant.

"Hair still curly?" The stylist chuckled a little.

"Yes I like it, this one's good."

"Alright, I'll fox more naturally following the dress that will, miss wear."

"Alright, but I love this long hair." Request Kunia, hoping that the hair sheds not on the loose. The makeup artist smiled too.

"All right, but I'll change first. Because it's a little tangled."

"Ya–" Kunia began to comfortably stare at herself in front of the mirror.

Come... Return to Hehehe... Should I thank that little boy? (World.)

The salon staff started working. From washing Kunia's hair after removing the hair, then replace it with a new one.

There was a chat with the manager of the salon with his employees, they had a discussion that was out of the question. The world itself actually feels sleepy because the installation of hair can be fairly long maybe because more than before.

Then they made Kuni's hair become bobbed.

After that, Devan chose her dress. She gives two types of dresses that are a consideration.

"Wear this–" Devan said, proffering one of the beige dresses, with a long-sleeved exterior made of fine chiffon.

After going into the dressing room for a while, Kunia came out. Devan shook his head quickly. "Not good, put this on now."

He pushed the girl back into the dressing room. Wait a few more minutes, until Kuni came back out with a pink midi dress limited to the knee. With simple and casual short sleeves details.

"Wear this, Miss." The salon employee handed him a pair of heels that matched his style.

Devan smiled faintly, not to mention the slightly sidelined pony of Kunia. Makes it sweeter.

"Okay–" Devan glanced at his watch that was pointing at twelve o'clock late. He took the hand of Kunia and took her away from there, to their destination.

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The La plaza...

One of the skyscrapers that is really luxurious, and famous for being expensive.

Devan has handed over the car keys to a man from Valet's service.

A security approached them both.

"Sorry, can you show me the invitation letter?"

Devan took something out of his suit pocket, as did Kunia from inside his bag. Then show the invitation card to the security. It looks different, because Devan's property is a Royal invitation wedding card. Having the gift is just an ordinary invitation.

"You're a VVIP guest, please enter with the waiter who will deliver you. And this lady?"

"He came with me." Devan bends his elbow, nudging the woman's arm beside him. Kuni too, a little surprised but immediately caught her point.

Where the girl directly hooked her hand on Devan's arm.

"All right, Miss. Please come with this waiter."

"Thank you–" the two of them, now walking together.

Honestly, Kuni is a little awkward in Devan's way. And yet?

He glanced at Devano, instantly a smile with a certain intention expands.

All right, while diving while drinking water. I follow this game, pretty well I don't feel sad. (World)

They stepped together until the two wide and high doors opened.

"Welcome, Mr. Devano. It's a great honor to attend this event."

"Thank you." Devan shook the hands outstretched to him. The event continues. As the bride and groom pass the red carpet to the armchair.

Kunia looked at the two of them who were very happy. More Renita. The girl looked elegant and beautiful in her white dress. A little bun with a tiny crown on its head is really like a Disney princess.

I've dreamed of being in that position, but the truth is? He even went with the others. May you be happy. –The world smiles, with teary eyes.

And it looks like Devan caught it, he just turned his head for a while then refocused his eyes forward.

A series of events after the event passed, until arriving at the session congratulating the two brides.

"Well, as a special guest here. We invite Mr. Devano Atala, as the representative of Diamond's corporation, to congratulate the bride and groom first." Said the MC.

Devan is moving. He extended his hand to Kunia.

"California"

"You're the one who told me to go forward, right?"

"I'm coming with you, you idiot. So come on."

"I'll just go later..."

"K..." Devan pulled the hand, making Kunia inevitably stand up. "Do it right, let's show the world. That we're lovers."

Devan bent his arm again, making Kuni hesitantly start hooking her hand on the arm. They also walked together to the village.

From a distance, Reni who had been smiling widely. Now dimmed his smile when he saw the girl who was with the great man from the Atala family, was the girl he knew.

"Ti–impossible. I'm wrong see, right?" Reni Murmured. Anwar who still did not realize that Kunia could only admire the girl who was walking closer.

Crazy– who it is, beautiful girl next to Mr. Devano. (Anwar)

The smile that contained that desire faded even more, as Kunia and Devan drew closer. Anwar was both staring in front of them. Not much different from Bu Pujiastuti who was even flabbergasted.

"Congratulations, to you," said Devan, shaking Anwar's frozen hand at Kuni who was bowed.

"Ku– Kuni? Ka– you're Kunia, right?" Anwar's focus is on the beautiful girl behind Devano.

Kuni smiled too thinly. "Congratulations to you, Brother Anwar."

"You...? You're turning into?" Anwar commented a smile, about to shake Kunia's hand.

Unhappy, Reni pulls the arm of the man who had just become her husband.

"The world? You– why can with Mr i–ini?" Reni asked stammered.

Devano also wrapped around Kunia's waist. "He's my future wife, Miss."

"A–what?" Reni's body shock was a little shivering. "No... No way,"

"are you okay, baby?" Anwar held his wife by the shoulder while Devan turned to the mayor.

"Sorry Mr. Jamal, I can't stay here long." Devano.

"No problem Sir, I understand your busyness. With your presence alone, it has made me very grateful."

Devan smiled. He also looked at Kunia.

"Come, baby we're home." Aware there are several journalists, he also kissed the head of Kunia.Making Reni as if increasingly limp when he saw that.

Where the lightning from the camera of the reporters as if directly shot towards the two of them, capturing the moment. Devan grabs Kunia's hand and links to her and takes her away from there.

"It's impossible that– is impossible." Reni was still mumbling weakly, finding a reality that made her chest narrower. He did not believe that what Kunia got was even far above the man who married her.

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