Karatan Mafia Conqueror Girl

We're getting married tomorrow.

Visual Davvien at the wedding.

Sorry if the visuals are different, it's hard to find the same, I just love the visuals, the others are up to you if you have a prince in the world halu each.

The room has been decorated in such a way, from the expertise of humans to form a room that was originally ordinary to make it beautiful like a flower ornamented mama is blooming.

Davvien and Vera were standing on the stage that had been prepared for the bride and groom, they began to welcome the guests present, not a little Davvien handing out invitation cards, he said, starting from all brothers to two parties, business partners who are even from other countries, until the best friend of the two brides is also not left behind by Davvien.

"Darling, when did you prepare all this?" Vera asked who was standing next to her husband.

"Are you happy, baby?" instead of answering, Davvien asked back.

"It's really nice, what else last night I could barely sleep because of your thoughts" Vera replied again with a mocking smile.

"I didn't even sleep all night" Davvien said, making Vera go silent.

"Why are you celebrating the wedding now?"

"The color I don't want when our children are born people think we're not married, so I purposely made a picture of our wedding along with the date, so they know, then, that this pregnant woman was the wife of Davvien Wilmar, and this baby in the womb was the heir of the Wilmar family" Davvien replied with great confidence, making Vera feel so happy.

"So everyone knows, Daddy, Mommy, Mama, Brother, Brother Fero, only I don't know?" Vera again asked, but Davvien just nodded with a smile.

No more questions, both of them were busy welcoming the guests who congratulated them and also gave them prayers.

While the two brides were busy serving guests, in contrast to the couple who had just been engaged, Intan was so strange to see Fero's current attitude.

"We're sitting there yeah" asked Fero to point to one of the benches that had a round table.

Intan nodded, Fero immediately held onto Intan's hand so tightly, as if Intan would disappear if Fero let go of Intan.

Arriving at the table, Fero immediately pulled the bench and sat Intan so gently.

"Do you want to eat cake, or drink?" asked Fero, even Intan had not had time to answer Fero directly connect his sentence again.

"Wait here and don't go anywhere, I'll take you food, don't look at other men, watch out, I'll keep an eye on you" when I say so, fero's gaze looked towards Frans who was standing not far from them.

"Yes, I'll see you always" Intan said feeling that Fero was a little strange.

Fero quickly went to fetch the lover food as well as drinks, occasionally he looked back.

"Faith, I won't let you near my Intan" little Fero murmured as his hands picked up some food, and lastly he took a drink.

When he turned around, how angry Fero because Frans had sat facing the lover.

"His cup he really can't be warned well" Fero's inner self by stepping closer to the table that Frans and his lover Intan still sat at.

"Hekhem, I think this place is inhabited" said Fero in a tone so cold, making Intan who heard him goosebumps.

Frans turned around, she saw Fero standing right behind her, with one hand holding the cake and the other holding a drink.

Frans laughed a little at Fero who was so funny according to him.

"Romantic man, you should put the cake and drinks first, so that when talking more looks arrogant, if you hold the cake and water, looks like a child, very funny" chirp Frans while standing from his seat.

"What are you saying, you say I'm a child!" said Fero by raising his tone while putting the cake and drinks in his hands.

"Liet bro, I just say hello to your lover that's why you're so grumpy like this. What are you not afraid if your lover will be hit by a stroke, because he is a hobby of anger" Frans replied so casually.

"You!!"

"Already, save your energy. I know you are strong, do you not realize your face already wants wrinkles because often angry" hearing that, Fero immediately held his face, he immediately asked Intan.

"Intan, is my face really wrinkled?" ask Fero with a worried face.

In Intan's heart he laughed at Fero's sometimes child-like, sometimes ferocious lion-like attitude, he was amused and funny at the change in attitude that Fero showed, from Fero used to be cool and arrogant, now turned into a warm and caring Fero.

"Hihi turns out to be right, said Frans, he was sometimes like a child" Intan's inner laugh at Fero.

"Intan, why are you silent..Is it true that I'm wrinkled?" ask her again.

"No, you're still handsome" Martial Intan, making Frans lazy to hear him.

"Praise continue, ah want to go. tired of seeing the couple lebay" Frans also stepped away from Fero and Intan.

"Say you're envious" Fero still didn't want to lose.

"Intan, we'll just have our wedding tomorrow" continued Fero again.

"Well, why tomorrow?" Intan looked at Fero.

"The color I've started to wrinkle, I don't want to put it off again, later I immediately tell Mommy and Daddy, and also Davvien" said Fero immediately make Intan wide.

"So she really responded seriously to the words of Frans, Oh Allah gini really yes have a future husband" Intan screamed.

"I don't want to" Intan said quickly.

"Why, anyway I want us to get married tomorrow"

"If you want to get married already, just marry yourself, but I don't want to" Intan immediately left Fero confused.

"Well, who would I marry if he didn't. Honey" Fero immediately chased after Intan who was walking away from him.

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.~Connected.

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