
Widya never felt this special, as she felt when Azri proudly introduced herself to her business colleagues at a lavish party hosted by the GN President.
The party that was held in addition to celebrating the birthday of the CEO of GN Group, at the party was also the President of GN announced the wedding plans of his first sons, Rendra and Marleen, at the party, the woman who had not appeared in her domestic life for a long time with Azri.
Azri no longer has any feelings to see Marleen with other men, nor curious or angry to know Marleen approached him when he was engaged to another man because the center of attention is now his wife, his wife, who somehow looks so beautiful with a simple dress, but managed to show its charm. I don't know how many people blatantly said their admiration.
Azri was very anxious to see Widya's cheeks blush every time she received a compliment. If he hadn't thought about Widya's feelings, he might have pulled her into his arms and kissed her out of breath.
"Azri." Azri's attention shifted from Widya's joyous face towards the voice of the woman behind her.
"Marleen," she said, in disbelief.
The girl stood in front of him in a pink silk dress. Beautiful as before. It was just that there was no more vibration when their eyes looked at each other.
"What's wrong?" Azri's brows intertwined seeing Marleen so agitated. Looks like there's something he wants to say.
"I want to talk to you."
"You can say it here."
"But." Marleen looked around where she was, looking doubtful. "We need to talk somewhere quieter."
Azri glanced at Widya who was now chatting with one of the guests. "Tell me here. No problem, right?"
In retrospect, Marleen had been trying to talk to him lately. Judging by how furious and agitated the girl was, Azri guessed that whatever she wanted to say was something secret, it could even be dangerous. Azri waited cautiously.
Marleen bit her lips before saying in a soft voice, "You should be careful."
Marleen's short speech made Azri frown.
"Be careful? Whatchu mean?"
Marleen glanced at Widya, the more obvious the uneasiness in the look in her eyes. "Especially your wife, you must take good care of her."
Azri is wary once Marleen alludes to his wife's safety. "What do you mean exactly? I have no intention of responding to your jokes, Marleen. We better finish this conversation." He did not know what purpose Marleen was saying that made him anxious. Guarding wife? Without being told it was already his priority.
"You have to trust me." Marleen blocked her hand intending to leave.
Azri was about to withdraw his hand, but the eyes full of Marleen's pleading stopped.
What makes it so serious?
Marleen accidentally saw Azri talking to Marleen, but her eyes widened to see the girl desperately clasping her husband's hand in the hall of many people like this. Did the girl forget that she was going to marry someone else? What does the girl want when she gets the crown prince of GN Group?
"Why haven't you left yet?"
"Dad," Widya's great-grandson. His heart pounded in response to the threatening aura his father-in-law emitted.
The man still displayed a dignified attitude, slowly walking over to him. He said in a soft and deep voice, it was certain that only Widya would hear the voice.
"Greed will only make you sick. You can't monopolize Azri and get the assets I promised you, can you? You have to choose."
Widya's eyes widened and her heart fell. There is no need to ask to know how distraught Mahendra is because Widya has ignored their agreement. This man is demanding that he abide by the deal. What a man who does not want to lose. Reminds him of Azri. Oh, obviously, like father like son.
"Sorry Dad, I tried but Azri...." His lips twitched, Widya was about to continue but Mahendra interrupted.
"That's no excuse, you love her, that's why you can't leave."
Widya could not answer because it was true what the man said. Her eyes began to tear knowing how she felt unappreciated.
"You have to go with that asset. Gotta." Mahendra said with emphasis. "I hope it happens as soon as possible" he added before leaving Widya, who was glued to her place.
How is this, what should he do?
***
"Marleen, what are you doing?"
Azri with a flat face pulled her hands as quietly as possible so as not to attract attention. Marleen who realized her actions were wrong immediately lowered her head. Azri kissed Marleen's strange girly. This girl is acting unusually. Tonight he was more doubtful, fearful, and agitated.
"What's wrong with you today? You look different."
"You have to trust me. Take good care of your wife."
“Of course, you don't have to ask me. What's the matter exactly?"
Marleen raised her head until their eyes were fixed, the girl's mouth was shaking about to say something when Rendra suddenly just appeared and hugged her possessively.
"Darling, where have you been?" The man kissed her cheek and smiled at Azri. "Oh, sorry. Can I take back my fiancee?"
Of course, take it, inner Azri enthusiastically. However, in order to make things polite he smiled accompanied by a polite nod. "Of course, you can."
Azri saw Marleen was stunned when Rendra pulled her away from her presence. Marleen's behavior does not show a woman who will marry the man she loves. But he doesn't care, it's none of his business. Now it was time to get back to Widya.
But where did Widya go? When he turned his wife's body was no longer there. He immediately looked for Widya's figure to all corners of the hall. Among the many people in a room as large as that, he did not find Widya.
Jesus, where did Widya go?
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