Married Militant

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Married Milyader Part 15

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For days Dirga felt not excited about his day. Everything feels more empty. Maybe he must live a destiny as well as a curse as a lonely man forever. Failed marriage, and once someone interested him he even lost the start.

Lucky for Dirga, having a little sister like Diska. Although sometimes his sister is noisy and there are always problems to interfere with his life. Now he has to say thank you. Millions of unfilled thanks for this limited time gift. Short time with Cinderella by her sister. Because he is not sure, how when the day has changed tomorrow.

Will that Cinderella stay the same, in front of her at the moment or go with another man like yesterday? He lost even before the match.

When Dirga was still fixated with the figure in front of him, different from what Levia felt now. The girl had to feel awkward because Dirga just kept looking at her.

"Grand ...!"

Levia throbs. And that made Dirga wake up. The man then began to speak.

"Come on."

Just one word came out of Dirga's lips, maybe he was still fascinated. Understandably, Diska takes Levia away to the most expensive salon. Treatment that costs are not cheap, no matter how many times Levia's face must be laser. Not to mention the many treatments that he had been undergoing with Diska. All this time Levia did a series of expensive virgins like the sultini.

Now, the two of them walked in to the location of the party while walking together, of course, there was a little distance between them. If you look around, it looks like a bride who is walking on the altar to the pelaminan.

Passing through the expanse of red carpet studded with beautiful rose petals. It seems that Diska was on purpose, because she herself was no longer seen. The girl was busy talking to her friends. Levia left alone with her sister. Yeah, this must be Diska's plan. And it seems to work a little.

[Why be like a bride who wants to get married like this?]

Levia swallowed slowly. The scale feels stiff. Especially when there are already one or two pairs of eyes that begin to be aware of his presence. Levia was sure, the spy was now staring at her.

[Do I have to go?]

Maybe because of groggy, or maybe almost rarely wear high heels, Levia's legs almost caught again by the beautiful dress she wears. Fortunately, Dirga had been there next to the girl.

Quickly, Dirga grabbed Levia's arm. Until the girl is safe and not ashamed. The deeper they went, the more eyes began to notice them.

And all kinds of oblique, perpendicular, horizontal and vertical comments began to stick out. Start sounding prickly among the invited guests. He said it was a small party, but for a conglomerate family. The party of renting a hotel and ballroom like holding a pickle reception is already considered small. If it is large, it if held on a cruise ship while crossing the ocean.

"That's Diska's sister-in-law's candidate? Also, from what clan? Must be the girl's family also in their circle. Who do you know whose son he is? Why is his face not foreign?" gibah is one of the daughters of the businessman who is the guest of honor of Diska. Because his family has a large foundation that also cooperates with the Aerospace Group.

"Maybe he's been abroad all along. If I feel so foreign. Do you know him?" timpal daughter of the largest kretek entrepreneur in Asia.

"When you didn't notice? We even met yesterday when we were funding in France."

"Mrs Ana Maria? Oh yes ... OH, MY God. they look alike."

The two then fell silent as Levia and Dirga walked past them. Levia herself circulated her eyes. He was looking for a girl who invited him and forced him to come. Why he was left with Dirga.

"No thirst?"

As Levia turned her head, she saw Dirga's hand grabbing a glass of drink from the tray the waiter was carrying.

Levia answered with a nod. Because, being in a situation like this, it is enough to make it tense and dry throat.

Glek .. glek .. glek ...

[You're beautiful, but your drinking style .. God, your physique has changed. You stay the same!]

Dirga smiled faintly at how Levia drank. One glass is spent directly. The way to drink Levia is not graceful.

Suddenly he chuckled in his heart. Levia is Cinderella. Yes, maybe after tonight the girl will really change. However, Dirga suddenly wanted to make a different ending. Not wasting time and opportunity. He had to make this not end when the sun appeared and woke him from this beautiful dream.

Without saying much, Dirga immediately held Levia's hand tightly. The man looked at Levia then nodded.

"Come with me!"

"Gee!"

"Where?"

"Of course, follow it."

From afar, a pair of eyes stared at the twinkle of happiness. Jean sees her son approaching walking along with a beautiful woman.

"Pi .. that's Dirga's future wife!" jean whispered confidently to her husband.

"It's smart that your son is looking for a future wife" Rayyan said.

"Looks like the papa!" jane Canda.

Rayyan just turned her head, looking at Jean's face fixedly. Although not young anymore, Jean always looks very beautiful in her eyes.

Tap tap tap

Dirga is getting closer. While continuing to hold Levia's arm, she was probably afraid of the girl leaving. As for Levia, the girl had already started to worry.

[Why do they keep looking at me ... I feel something bad]

Sure enough, once they're close. Jean immediately went forward and hugged Levia.

"Thank you for coming" hugged Jean warmly.

Levia had already started to feel something strange. Especially when Rayyan kept staring at him.

"Don't dawdle. If it fits better immediately," said Rayyan suddenly.

[What match? What fits? Jeez .. This must be a misunderstanding. How could I possibly fit in with a stiff and coercive man like Mr Dirga?]

Levia's face began to pale. Want to explain, but Dirga's hand was holding his shoulder. The man moved as if he was hugging from the side. This clearly adds to the misunderstanding between all of them.

"Em ... that." Levia was confused as to what to say.

***

When Levia is trapped in the game sister brother, now Diska is starting to ketar-ketir. Look who's coming.

[I didn't even invite him. Why should I come ..?]

Diska looked at Naomi who was smiling towards her. Not Naomi who Diska meant, but the figure of a man who stood firm, handsome, and charming smile. To be honest, Mas Zio is cooler than his brother. But, still. He stood on Dirga's side. Because they're from the same ship.

Plastered

"Ouch!" Grimacing disca.

"Why didn't you say there was an event? Kan Mas can prepare the gift beforehand. Because of impromptu, I only brought flowers. Tell me what to do, buy it!" zio said after touching Diska's forehead.

Naomi looked at the two. He then held out a gift.

"It's from Ve, he can't come because he's not feeling well."

"Thank you, so it's a hassle!" said Diska while rubbing her forehead which is still sick.

"Dirga exists, right? Where's?" ask Zio then while looking around.

[Ow .... Ouch ... Ouch!]

Looks like Diska wants to get Zio out of there.

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