
Today is the event the Emperor is waiting for. All the business colleagues had already filled the event hall. So with relatives who have gathered to enjoy the event. They held a very luxurious reception at a famous hotel.
The emperor was talking to several school friends as well as his business friends. No fading smile with the radiant face of the Emperor.
There is already served food from various regions, according to the wishes of Syila. There are also some foods typical of neighboring countries as a banquet for foreign business colleagues. Music from top musicians was presented to enliven the event. The emperor also invited the children of the home as well as the children of the cottage. They have provided their own room to make it easier for their advisers to supervise. In the room has also been provided a large screen that will show the event from the core room.
Nothing is distinguished from the banquet. The bride just wants their happiness today to be felt not only from the upper middle class, but also the lower middle class.
Some food and cash are prepared. The plan is they want to distribute the windfall that is not how in that day also for the dhuafa. What else with the state of Syila which is containing two fetuses at once. The Emperor wanted to share his happiness as a father-to-be with all.
No doubt many prayers of kindness are said today from a soft whisper with sincere tears to the earth with the aim of being heard by the inhabitants of the sky and amended by the universe for the bride and groom I have been married for a few months. Of those who today do not expect to participate get a little pleasure from the happiness of people they do not recognize.
From among those who are still thinking about how to get a decent meal today to fill their stomachs.
All rejoicing, a party that only wants to invite some business people and families, it penetrated into all circles.
For Syila cake shops and cafes that have started operating three days will hold a massive sale. There are even some products that will be shared for free. All did not escape because of the happiness of Syila as well. As a form of gratitude he reached a point like now.
Not just from a career that Syila was grateful for, but from a family that led her to incredible love.
The presence of cake and cafe customers was made surprised by the photo of the Emperor and Syila in a dress of intimacy with all the styles portrayed by professional photography services. They only found out if the owner of the cake shop was the wife of a cold young businessman who had held the status of a widower.
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Inside the dressing room.
''Oh my God, I envy you so much, you are so beautiful!'' said the woman who had just finished polishing Syila's face.
The face that always looked plain was completely overhauled by the fairies. Really very beautiful, until the likes feel envious. So was the fairy watchword that was brought for Syila.
''Is this really me?'' syila asked as she reflected on realizing the result.
The fairy just smiled and nodded her head.
Tok tok tok tok
The door was knocked, Fanya thrust her head inside.
''Wuahhh .. so beautiful!'' Fanya.
Then someone pushed him in there was Talita. Syila was happy not to play.
''You guys came? I was so happy, they hugged alternately very carefully, the fairy had already resigned herself not wanting to ruin the moment between friends.
They chatted for a while then her mother-in-law and sister-in-law walked in. Tell him if the bride is waiting.
Syila was nervous, it was like she was going to do a wedding for the first time, her heart pounding like she had just met her heart.
Mother-in-law and sister-in-law walked the right and left sides. Friends helped lift Syila's dress.
Syila entered the door of the event hall, walking carefully and a smile that continued to be etched on her pretty face. The guests reflexively gave way to the queen today, all stunned.
Syila walked on the red carpet, all the cameras pointed at her, the Emperor who saw his wife's face was already filling the glass screen immediately prepared to welcome her. He was also stunned, for the first time Syila appeared very different. It felt like he wanted to cover his wife's face with a veil, because he became the center of attention of many men.
The broadcast was also displayed exclusively in the cafe Syila and the Emperor as well as the cake shop Syila.
And in the special room of orphans and cottage children of course.
Rayhan, Rana, and Mahendra accompanied the Emperor. Stand behind the king that day.
''Very beautiful, '' said Rayhan. The Emperor looked at him dislikeingly.
Understanding the gaze that was cast for her, Rayhan replied, Not your wife, but behind your wife who wears the hijab!''
''They are all beautiful, '' said Mahendra to end the dispute that was just about to begin.
The distance of the two stayed another one meter, Syila stopped in front of the Emperor still with her smile. While the Emperor still with a sense of admiration adored the wife. While the ladies who accompanied Syila had gone to scatter on their respective spouses. Except Fanya who just stayed away with the guests there. It was used as an opportunity for Rayhan to approach Fanya who momentarily shifted her eyes from Syila.
The emperor stepped forward to approach the wife, still at a distance.
''You're so pretty, ''' blushing Syila's face. Today really felt very special to him. Up to the praise he gets almost every day from the same person feels very different.
The Emperor gave his hand to the handsome Shila, gladly welcoming Syila. The two of them walked with passion every step of the way. Like a step towards the stage where the bride and groom have a sweet taste that they never got before.
A series of events they passed, with various remarks directly from officials.
Syila's eyes squinted, like looking at her past, Dika. And true, because of the increasingly higher position, Dika is believed to represent coming to the Emperor's event.
''Congratulations!'' dika said as his hand shook the Emperor but his eyes went to another object, Syila.
'It's so pretty, I didn't even recognize her, ' Dika's inner self.
He shifted his steps, wanting to congratulate Syila, but she clenched only her hands. One thing Dika forgot, Syila is like a diamond. Not just anyone can touch it.
With a sense of awkwardness and shame, Dika retracted her hand and passed from there.
Photo session.
Several times Syila was reprimanded by the photographer because of the tense and embarrassed expression that was so visible on Syila's face.
''Honey, just do as we would if in the room, let's just say they don't exist, '' the Emperor whispered as the cameraman asked for a romantic scene, hugging each other with his nose and forehead.
Seeing the romance of the Emperor and Syila it turns out there is Rayhan and also Fanya who dissolved together. They both imagine in that position with their partner.
''Brother, catch up with them yuk!'' seloroh Rayhan to Fanya.
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If the vertical line is a man, the horizontal line is a woman, then it takes a slash called a diagonal line to unite it. In Pythagorean Theorem, Vertical squared + Horizontal squared \= Diagonal squared.
In Our Theorem, I'm + You \= Wedding
Bilal Azar Malik's
Math Teacher
Love is like an abstract painting. It is unpatterned, has no objects, but has its own ideas and ideas.
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IPS student hobby drawing
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