Instant Match
The Velan Reunion Part 2
"Haha," Desi laughed amidst the tension created in their midst.
"Oh Mila, Oman, thank you so much for being so considerate of me! I don't want to get married! It's just that I think getting married should be done when you're ready, not because of the insistence of age or the talk of everyone!" desi said while laughing.
"Truely said Lita, the soul mate is not going anywhere," Desi threw her gaze towards Lita.
"Yes, everyone's soul mate is different! Some are fast, some are slow! After all, the important thing is to be happy," Lita chimed in.
"No hurry, the real example is Velan! Thanks to his patience, he was able to get an incredibly handsome and wealthy husband!" said Desi.
"I'm so grateful! Good thing you turned me down, Oman, so I could have a really special husband!" sahut Velan laughed.
"Yes right, if Oman didn't reject Velan in the past, maybe now you're not married, you know," Desi still laughed with the intention of replying to the taunts of Mila and Oman.
"Haha, my goodness, my friends, it's been a long time and it's been in the past! Isn't what matters most about the present and the future?" Oman chimed.
"Haha, yes, right," Mila laughed, but in her heart she cursed out.
"Oh yes, Velan, your husband why not go with you? At the salon, your husband didn't accompany you, and now! You are still a newlywed! It should be completely inseparable!" said Mila who now turned to Velan.
"Yes, Mila and I have been married for almost ten years, we are still an inseparable couple" Oman said.
"I'm really suspicious, lest you're just a mistress, huh, Velan?" ask Mila while laughing. "Don't keep your husband busy on weekends with his other wife! Well, but, seeing you like this, you're no match to be a mistress! You're too old!"
"Mila, what's the matter? Why is that so julid against me?" sergeant Velan.
"Huh? I'm julid to you?" Mila asked back.
"Aren't you Velan, the one who told me because I finally got Oman instead of you?!" Mila gave a triumphant smile.
"Haha! Ouch, Mila! I've even got a husband that's more everything than Oman!" Velan laughing.
"Haha! Your husband is more everything than Oman, but look, he's not here to accompany you!" mila toilet.
"Mila, just tell me you're jealous of me! Envy because I can get such an amazing husband! While you're only married to a mediocre Oman!" Velan taunted Mila.
"All you know is Mila! The measure of a woman's success is to marry a handsome, established, and generous man! And I became one of the luckiest women on the face of this earth because I married the perfect man like my husband!" Velan really adored her husband sky-high.
Mila tried to hide her resentment, she should be able to reply to Velan who had obviously hurt her pride. As a woman who does not manage to get a perfect man, it clearly makes Mila become angry. Again he questioned why Velan could have fared so lucky because he could get a husband that is so perfect, the dream of all women!
"Velan, Velan!" mila said as she chuckled. "You must not forget, this ordinary Oman once was precisely you worship! You've even said that you can't live without Oman!"
Velan commented on his smile, he was really sorry because he had once poured all his heart out to Mila. Mila stabbed him in the back.
See if my husband comes! Do you still have the face to boast of that unprouded Oman?! Thought Velan.
Come quickly, my husband! Please come quickly! Velan pleaded in her heart.
Suddenly, all eyes fell on the glittering figure that entered the ballroom with such an alluring appearance. High, strapping, and athletic body wrapped in a black suit. The good looks that make the admiration thrown, with a smile reviewed, really grab attention.
Velan was stunned as the figure directly walked up to him and sat down beside him. Reviewing the smile, showing off two dimples that were so charming.
"My wife, I'm sorry I'm late" said the man with his heavy, deep voice.
He put both of Velan's hands together and let him softly kiss. Suddenly the scene made the women scream hysterically.
"Vellane! Velan!" Desi shook Velan's shoulder.
Velan gasped in shock as all eyes looked at him in astonishment. Moreover, Mila who felt her provocation towards Velan was not successful at all.
"I want to say hello to the other friends first" Mila moved out of her chair.
"Velan, why are you daydreaming?" tanya Desi astonished.
"That's Mila mocking you all out and you're even a dumbass yourself! You're amazing, Velan!" Lita snorted riled.
"My husband why hasn't he come yet, huh? Guys, I want to call my husband first" Velan moved out of his chair.
He came out of the ballroom to call Doni. Didn't her husband promise to follow her?
Velan was even impatient to show off to everyone that Velan was married to a handsome man. Although the man confessed to Velan that he was not interested in women, but Velan was sure, if he tried diligently, one day her husband would definitely return to her.
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Disappointed, that was the one word that was right to represent Velan's current feelings. The reunion show was over and her husband really did not come to keep his promise. Velan felt he failed to show off his success. He has even dressed up neatly, rented a dress, to a branded bag that would increase his prestige.
Suppose her incredibly handsome husband came along and surprised everyone. Enchanting everyone with his unopposed good looks.
"Friends, we are separated here yes, I have to pick up my children" Lita said goodbye.
"Be careful, Lita," Velan and Desi escort Lita away.
"Velan, there's something we both need to talk about" Desi told Velan.
"Okay, let's go to the nearest cafe, yeah," asked Velan.
Velan and Desi immediately headed to the nearest cafe. The cafe looks crowded with visitors considering that now is the weekend. The two of them immediately sat at a table facing directly towards the large window with a view of the highway so crowded.
"Velan, regarding the capital I lent you, he said you will immediately return it and also have prepared profits for one semester yesterday," said Desi began his talk.
Velan's heart was pounding at the sound of Desi's words.
"I'm in need of those funds, Velan. Can you prepare it?" ask Desi.
Desi looked at Velan who seemed to be sculpting and at a loss for words.
"Velan, actually I was planning to marry my boyfriend, so I needed the funds to fund our wedding together" Desi continued.
"Well, congratulations Desi, you're finally getting married too" Velan said.
"Thank you, Velan, but please keep this a secret from anyone, only you know it" Desi said.
"Well, are your parents?" ask Velan.
"My parents don't know it yet, I really want my marriage to be held without the intervention of my parents or family! That way, I can have the wedding I want, not the one my family wants! You must know how fussy my extended family is, especially my bude-bude!" answer Desi at length.
"When are you getting married, Desi?" ask Velan.
"I am ready to get married at any time, depending on the funds, right now my girlfriend and I are making an estimate to finance our marriage and adjust to our finances" Desi replied.
"It's a good thing I invested my money in you, Velan, so I can have more spare funds" Desi said.
"How, Velan, can you get the funds ready?" ask Desi.
"Ba-well, Desi," Velan replied with a wry smile.
Mucus! Inner Velan who immediately became restless and agitated because he did not know what to do to return the capital funds that Desi lent for him.
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