MISS BILLIONAIRE (I'm not a Comforter woman)

Luxury Wedding

One month later.

Finally, the day comes, the day Damien will marry a girl named Sivia. The girl who claimed to be Miss Billionaire after she obtained countless inheritances from the late Richard the father.

Massive weddings were held in five-star hotels and even special invited famous artists to entertain invited guests who came.

Silvia seems to have wrapped in a clean white wedding kebaya, a modern kebaya that is very beautiful and of course makes Silvia really look beautiful like a princess of the king, moreover, her beautiful face in the makeup polishes bridal style makes her look absolutely perfect.

Currently Via appears to be sitting on a chair in the room that is specifically provided for the bride before the event of kabul ijab began. The girl who turned 22 this year did not expect that she would soon be edited by a man named Damien who is a good and handsome young man as well as he loved.

Czechs ....

The door of the room was opened. Dona entered the room with a cheerful face and a happy feeling. However, in the midst of a wide smile, the eyes of a glassy Dona still could not resist the feeling of haru because finally, Silvia the princess would soon get married too.

"Darling, are you ready? Soon your future husband will be here soon. They're on their way now." Dona asked sitting right next to her daughter.

"O yeah? But, why is Mommy sad like that?"

"Huh? Who is sad? No, Mommy is really happy about this. To the extent that Mommy cried like a gini," replied Dona rubbing her face rough, trying to clean the tearful groove that soaked her pretty face.

"Mom ... Actually, I also did not expect that I would eventually get married as well. I thought, in this world there would be no men willing to marry me. I'm really happy, Mom." Silvia said with a circle of tears that also moistened her beautiful face.

"Hey, brides can't cry. You will wear off your makeup."

"Mahaha ... Mommy can."

The two hugged each other and cried as much as in each other's arms.

"Already, darling. Don't cry anymore, your eyes will be swollen. Mommy doain may you be a good wife, happy with your husband until you are old and death do you part." Lirih Dona began to break down the embrace and gently rubbed her daughter's face.

"Yes, Mom. I also hope Mommy will soon marry Om Ridwan.''

Dona nodded her head while smiling happily.

Czechs ....

The door of the room was opened again. Ridwan whose name was just mentioned by Silvia entered the room.

"My husband has come? Eu ... I mean my future husband. Hehehe ..." Tanya Sivia stood up with a nervous feeling.

"Yes, honey. But your face is so tense? Relax, don't strain like that."

"Who's tense? No, it's ordinary." Silvia was lying. In fact, he did feel tense and misbehaved as well.

"It's a lie, Mommy knows that you're tense. Try to follow Mommy so you don't get tense. Take a deep breath and exhale slowly, "please Dona and immediately followed by her daughter.

Silvia seemed to take a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He even closed his eyes trying to neutralize his heart so as not to feel too depressed.

"I'm ready, Mom. We're going there now" said Via after his feelings were completely calm.

The three of them began to walk out of the room with Silvia who was flanked between Dona and Ridwan.

The sound of loud music accompanies the footsteps of the bride-to-be who walked so gracefully accompanied by several dancers who meandered not far from the direction of Silvia at this time.

Damien was waiting in a special chair accompanied by his father right next to him, likewise, Mikaila Anastasia, the mother who was sitting right next to her husband, appeared to put on a tense face and also nervous as felt by Silvia.

Damien looked at the face of Silvia his future wife with a feeling of haru, he really thought that this day would come. The day he was to marry and confirm his beloved Miss Billionaire as his wife.

Silvia finally arrived and sat right beside Damein and smiled as she looked at the face of her future husband.

"Darling, I was nervous" whispered Damien slightly turning towards Silvia.

"Sama, I'm nervous too." Javan Via who also whispered by covering his mouth with a palm.

"Brother Damien, are you ready to say the ijab qobul?'' ask the hiker sitting right in front of Damien.

"I'm ready, Mr. Penghulu. Please marry me as soon as possible with this girl named Silvia, Damien replied inviting laughter from all who were present there.

"Alright, we'll just start the main event."

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