Moon In Hugs

Chapter 140

“Waw, really amazing,” murmured a guest.

“Crazy, my whole life just this time I saw something like that.”

“Thankful.”

“About how much did he run out?”

Everyone was stunned by the contents of the black box that Diaz had just opened. A beautiful and luxurious diamond ring jewelry was clearly displayed before them. Aditya and Ratna are also seen paying attention to the expensive jewelry inside the glass case.

“I want to say that tomorrow night Monday I will propose to my beloved Frita, the eldest daughter of Gina Lisnia's mother. As an expression of my deep love for him, I accidentally ordered this luxury diamond ring.”

“Original nope?” chirps a guest. Everyone seemed to agree to that person's question.

“Stranquilize everyone, please calm down. I have also here brought an expert with jewelry problems, please Dr. Robert Jamal and his colleagues,” replied Diaz.

“Thank you everyone,” said an elderly man as he advanced from the crowd of guests and six colleagues.

“Please Mr. Dr. Robert. You see, the guests are still in doubt about the authenticity of the jewelry brought by the family of Mr. Argawijaya,” added the host.

“Cih, it looks like the guy just wants to show off his wealth alone,” grumbled Ratna.

Dr. Robert and his colleagues began to examine the authenticity of the jewelry brought by Diaz. After a few minutes they finally stopped. The host then gave her a microphone.

“After I see, weigh and remember. I make sure that the jewelry inside the glass box is real. All this time I never wanted to be bribed by anyone. If anyone still doubts my statement please take it to a jeweler you trust,” explained Dr. Robert.

“About how much does it cost?” ask the host.

“I assess the price can be up to one billion.”

“Thanks Dr. Robert on your time. Please all of you again enjoy the festivities,” said the host.

“Now as the opening ceremony of Albert's birthday party the audience is welcome to dance with their respective partners. Who does not have a partner please dance with a pole, I mean please enjoy the dish. I as a part-time host, see you again at the top event later tonight,” said the host.

Everyone there applauded. The music began to be heard to invite the desire of everyone to move to follow the rhythm. Fred's father and his mother were the first to go down to the dance floor, followed by several other invited guests. Diaz smilingly extended her hand to Frita.

“Let's dance,” take Diaz on our knees. Frita just stared at the foreign face that would become her husband. Gina who was sitting behind him poked Frita's body.

“Ayo Fri enjoy the party,” says Gina.

“Good ma'am,” replied Frita slowly while getting up to receive Diaz's helping hand. They then went down to the dance floor.

Aditya nanoly stared from a distance, his heart breaking again at this moment. Behind his burly and muscular body, behind his title as the legend in the military special forces, behind his sharp gaze, it turned out that his day was still the heart of an ordinary man. The romance of sadness was clearly implied by the look on his face and gaze.

At first glance Frita also saw it, the look of a sad face that she had never seen so far from Aditya's face, but now she could not do anything more. He simply turned his face away while holding back the tears that had started to gather in his eye sockets.

“I'm sorry Aditya,” Inner Frita.

“My heart has never been this crowded again since the day you all died, the inner” of ADitya while holding his own hand, recalls again in his memory the day he really wanted to leave this world.

“Do I regret being alive to this day?” aditya Gumam.

“Dit?” greeting Ratna while holding Aditya's shoulder he understood what Aditya was feeling right now. She should have been happy if Frita had actually married Diaz because her rival would have been reduced. But he also did not want to see Aditya who was slumped like that.

“Dit? You're okay, right?” sata Ratna is back.

“I'm fine Rat,” replied Aditya while trying to smile.

“Alright, you actually ngaku-ngaku be my girlfriend everything. Try if not for sure there are many men who invite you to dance,” Aditya said with a small laugh.

“You're pushing yourself too hard, Dit,” murmured Ratna slowly.

Aditya extended his hand to Ratna. They then joined hands while descending to the dance floor. It caught the attention of everyone who was there. Fred is furious to see her but he no longer dares to bother Aditya, Fred leaves the room to calm himself down.

Aditya and Ratna's movements are so eye-catching, they are so shrewd, compact and harmonious in dancing. Each movement is completely in accordance with the rhythm of music that flows. Frita's movements actually become a bit stiff when he sees his girlfriend dancing with other women in the same room. Their distance is not too far either.

“You why Fri? how come suddenly your movement becomes less suitable so?” ask Diaz.

“I'm fine. Just a little cramp,” replied Frita slowly.

“Kram? What if we just check?”

“No need Di, this is not how much,” replied Frita while trying to smile. He tried to hide his sadness.

Aditya also occasionally glanced at Frita. The opposite is true with Frita. Sometimes their eyes meet. Ratna who realized it could only sigh, she really did not expect that deep Aditya felt towards Frita. Diaz is also increasingly upset that Frita is clearly more interested in Aditya than she is.

“Hey I just realized that there was a homeless man dancing in this room,” cried Diaz while stopping dancing. His screams caught the attention of the guests. Frita herself started to worry.

“Don't mind him,” whispered Aditya when he saw Ratna getting upset.

“Alright,” replied Ratna. They continued to dance quietly.

“Cih, heh you are wearing a hat!” diaz shouted while pointing at Aditya who continued to dance.

“Budeg what the hell!” diaz snapped as he approached the two of them, his hand about to touch Ratna's body. Aditya immediately pulled Ratna's body when he saw she was about to attack Diaz.

“What do you mean!” ratna snarled in anger.

“Hei hey sweet lady, don't get mad so dong. The one I snapped was dial oh,” Diaz said as she pointed at Aditya.

“According to the esteemed audience it is not appropriate for a man in such shabby clothes to dance with a very beautiful and neat woman?” shout Diaz.

“No!”

“Must be!” answer some guests.

But there were also some who disagreed with Diaz's words, because they had previously known the events outside the room. There were also guests who were calm-quietly not responding.

“Dengengers? I don't know what kind of use you use on a woman as beautiful as her. But obviously everyone sane here doesn't agree if you dance with him!” firmly Diaz while laughing condescendingly.

“Eh no matter who wants to dance with me it's not you! But I'm alone!” snapped Ratna.

“You don't interfere Fri!” firmly Gina while pulling the hand of Frita who was about to approach the three of them. Frita honestly was not happy to see the care of Diaz who was arbitrary in front of many people insulted Aditya's self-esteem.

“Have been the sweet lady do not interfere yes, will be lost loh beauty,” seductive Diaz with a smile. Fred's father and mother simply watched the incident from a distance while enjoying a meal at their table.

“Actually you want what the hell suddenly bother us?” ask Ratna.

“Gue wants to invite the homeless man to exchange dancing partners, it seems he is very interested in my future wife,” Diaz replied with a satisfied laugh. Aditya clenched his hands in annoyance with Diaz's words just now. Ratna was also getting upset.

“Where? want tuker couple dance with my future wife?” ask Diaz.

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