
Widya knew that even though the man was smiling, it was not the happy smile she expected from a man who would live with her in the bonds of marriage.
Azri is trying to fool hundreds of people who attended their wedding today. He glanced from behind the white veil covering his head towards Mahendra who was accompanying him walking towards the altar. Her wide smile made Widya a little relieved. There was at least one person who smiled sincerely today, on the most historic day for her.
After all, marriage is the dream of every girl as well as her. It's just that he hopes to marry the man who loves him, not a husband who will make him fall in love, but eventually make his heart fall apart.
If it wasn't for Ryan's warning, Widya would never have known Azri's plans. He should thank Azri's friend who had kindly told him. He had expected Azri to plan to make him suffer, but he still felt hurt.
Widya's memory briefly returned some time ago, when she was still in the bridal waiting room, waiting nervously for the blessing to arrive.
"Where's Bella? Didn't he say he was only gone for a moment?"
Widya felt very nervous about being left here alone after she finished. He was eager to be accompanied because if not, it was likely that he would faint within ten minutes. Swari's aunt accompanied her for only a few minutes before being summoned by Mahendra to check the readiness of the wedding ceremony.
The sound of the door being opened along with the figure of his best friend who appeared made Widya soar happy. However, his excitement fades as he realizes someone else is tailing behind Bella.
"Who's with you?" widya asked in surprise because she felt she did not know the man who came with Bella. However, his face was somewhat familiar.
"That." Bella turned to Ryan for a moment, she confusedly began to explain from where.
Ryan who understands the situation introduced himself first. "I'm Ryan. It's certain I didn't misidentify this time, you're Widya right?"
Although it was okay for Ryan to look at her seriously, Widya still nodded. He briefly glanced at Bella who only replied with a headband.
"I'm Azri's best friend."
It was only when the name Azri was heard, Widya just remembered where she had seen this man.
"Greetings, I'm Widya Lovarza Anindita. What was? If you're looking for Azri, he's not here."
"I know," said Ryan. "I just wanted to warn you something.“
Ryan's expression got serious. Widya looked at him vigilantly. His heart suddenly fluttered. What would this man say about Azri?
Ryan turned to Bella at a glance then he looked at Widya back, a little away from Bella so that the girl did not hear her words.
"Listen, I'm sure the Rancid Devil will slit me alive if he finds out I told you his plan But, you have to warn me" whispered Ryan as if to tell him the state secret. “You should be careful on Azri after getting married later. Because he intends to torture you in his ways."
Widya was stunned for a while after hearing it. He looked at the man named Ryan suspiciously.
"Why are you telling me this?" Widya won't be easy to believe. This man is Azri's best friend. Anyone would not guess what devious plan Azri had already planned. He could have used someone else to do this to confuse him.
"You don't trust me?“ Ryan asked with a surprised face.
"Don't mean to suspect you. It's just that you're Azri's best friend. It feels a bit awkward if you tell me the plan. Shouldn't you keep your mouth shut? How come you want to know-even bet whether the plan worked or not?"
Ryan laughed at Widya's words. Now he understands why Azri seems to hate his future wife. Widya is not a typical innocent girl and believes rawly with whatever she hears—even if it is for her own good. He is stubborn and calculating. Widya is the type of girl Azri avoids the most
"It's true we want to know. But someone needs to prevent Azri. He's been a bit late lately" explained Ryan casually.
"I've known him since we were in college. He used to be more docile than he is now though well, his vices have started to run rampant ever since. I know all his habits. If you want me to mention it one by one, it might be over in two weeks. But I can give you the one thing I admire most about Azri ...." Ryan was silent for a moment. "If he had fallen in love, he would have been the sweetest man in the whole world."
Widya is hearing it. He could not imagine Azri's appearance as a sweet and cute man.
"But unfortunately, it is rare to see such a thing from Azri. He only fell in love once in his lifetime."
Ryan realized he had mostly spoken because Widya was dumbfounded to look at him. He's cleared his throat. "I just want to say that. So, think about my words carefully. May your marriage be happy.“ After that Ryan left.
"Bella, I know that guy was your ideal type but can you explain where you can meet him? Don't tell me you were seduced by her!" widya's interrogation.
"That's not true. We just passed in the hallway. And no, he didn't seduce me. He asked for your whereabouts with a very sweet attitude. How can I refuse." Bella blushed.
Widya patted her forehead because she forgot the definition of sweet according to Bella, completely different from her. Bella could have interpreted what people think is 'sweet attitude' with the name 'sweet attitude'.
All right, forget about Bella because now she's more riveted by Ryan's words.
You have to be careful with Azri after you get married. Because he intends to torture you in his ways.
Dad, Mom, what should he do?
Now, Widya tries to forget Ryan's warning words by looking straight ahead. He ignored the amazed and curious gazes of the people smilingly staring at the altar a few steps away.
***
Mars' marriage stopped when Widya arrived right in front of the altar. Azri stood on the right side with a more outstanding appearance. His heart suddenly thumped. Especially when the man smiled and stepped closer to him while extending a hand. He would have fallen limp on the floor too if Mahendra had not held his arm.
"Life with happiness, son. It's the only thing I can do for you both."
Widya turned her head to look at her father-in-law's happy-looking face. Eyes glazed.
"Well, Dad," Widya said. He let his hand flanked by Azri.
The ceremony took place in full. Azri did all the processions smoothly and perfectly, as did Widya. Miraculously they could pass it well without any practice at all, as if they were indeed destined to carry out the procession together.
"Suami are welcome to kiss wife.“
Widya gulped, incredibly nervous. This stage was what he wanted to avoid the most. Can they just go through it? he turned to Azri quickly. The man seemed to be breathing. Both are aware that they both cannot avoid and there is nothing else to do but obey. To avoid suspicion of guests watching.
When Azri opened the veil covering his head, Widya was pounding. la did not know how to behave because of Azri's cold, but dazzling face plastered in front of him in a very close distance. He must defend himself so as not to fall.
"No need to be nervous. We did it anyway, didn't we?" said Azri slowly, maybe only Widya who heard it. The girl tried not to look at him with a smile.
"Don't say much, Mr. Pradipta. Justdoit. Aren't you used to kissing?"
Widya could hardly believe her own mouth. How could he say such irresponsible words? Azri smiled cynically hearing that.
"You challenge me? I hope you're not sorry."
Right after Azri said it, Widya felt her waist being pulled up to stick with Azri's body and her lips being silenced by something as soft as what happened at the nightclub.
His eyes were surprised. Azri really kissed her. Not only did he stick his lips together, but the man****** his lips slowly, but stirred up. Widya's heart and mind were shattered.
The applause that echoed throughout the room made Widya aware. Before he pushed Azri's body, the man first distanced his face.
"Now do you regret challenging me?" Azri smiled with satisfaction.
Widya scooped up a lot of air. The kiss made it hard to breathe. In addition to his heart that was too fast, even his mind was in a mess. Azri El Pradipta, he really is a dangerous man.
Meanwhile Azri looked ordinary as if he had just given a normal greeting. The man turned his body to the invited guest and smiled.
Bastard, beware later I will give you a reply worth it!
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