
Kian woke up before dusk completely disappeared alternating with the darkness of the night. He sat his body on the edge of the bed while staring at his reflection in the closet mirror. The look on his face showed a fickle expression, briefly wrinkled, briefly flat, then furrowed again. Then he stood with a body that almost jumped and opened the closet door. Looking for something in there. The contents of the closet were not much, but he was so confused sorting through, cradling something. Until the choice ended in a white dress whose color is no longer brilliant, but still looks good. Kian decided to come to the dinner meeting the invitation of Lady Vienna, Arkan's mother.
He thought that family dinner was not a formal event so he did not need to look and dress excessively. And basically, she can't dress up. Just apply a moisturizer and covered with solid powder, as well as a peach-colored lipstick that looks right on her tiny lips. His hair straightened out he let it unravel by tucking a small hairpin on his right side. Simple but looks sweet. He was ready to leave.
"Where are you going, Kian? Tumben-tumbenan and kayak like that?" asked Aunt Sumi astonished at Kian's appearance which looked different. Like going to attend an event, her mind.
"Auntie, don't be surprised if you tell me." He tried to warn his aunt first. She was afraid that Aunt Sumi would be surprised as she was when she first heard the invitation from Mrs Vienna.
"What the hell, make Auntie curious. Yes, Auntie promised not to be surprised. As long as you don't say you want to have dinner with Arkan and his family, just" Bibi said while playing a mimic on his face. Like I'm getting stuck in Kian.
"Kok Aunty can know anyway??" exclaiming Kian was surprised followed by Aunt Sumi who was no less surprised. The middle-aged woman gaped in disbelief.
"You're not kidding, are you? You haven't washed your face after you've slept? Are you still dreaming?" Aunt Sumi patted Kian's cheeks softly, for the girl to wake up immediately from the cradle of her dreams. It was impossible for his nephew who came from ordinary people, to be invited to dinner with the Wijaya Group family. Yes, even though Kian has been close to Arkan, but he thinks their relationship is only limited to superiors and subordinates. Even if they had feelings for each other, Aunt Sumi was sure that those feelings were only temporary. Like a teenager who has a monkey's love. It will not involve the family, until it ends up eating dinner with the conglomerate family.
"Auntie, sick tofu." Kian stroked her cheek that had just been patted by Aunt Sumi while pursing her lips. "It's not a dream, Bi. Mrs Vienna herself told Kian to come. He was willing to refuse, but not delicious. Afraid to offend him. So inevitably Kian must come." he said.
Aunt raised her hand to close her gaping mouth. Kian mentioned the name of Mrs Vienna, the wife of the owner of the Wijaya Group who had invited her. Controversial woman with super glamour appearance. Rela spent hundreds of millions just to hunt for branded goods. In gossip shows, his figure always appears by showing off his expensive items. Envy women all over the country. Unlike her husband and children, they are rarely seen on television. Their name appears more often in the stock exchange newspaper, as the owner and heir of a well-known company in the country. And Bibi can't believe the woman invited her niece to dinner with the family.
"How did you get to know Mrs Vienna? No, how does that woman know you?" Aunt Sumi flipped her question, as it was impossible for no one to know the Great Mistress. Yes even though he knew his nephew hardly ever watched TV, Kian only watched dramas in his spare time. Perhaps that is why, he did not recognize Arkan at the beginning of their meeting.
"The whole story, Auntie. If Kian explained now, it could be too late," Kian glanced at the watch in his hand.
"In that case, you should leave quickly. Remember, take care of your attitude not to do careless actions again!" aunty Sumi's Message. Replied by Kian.
The girl said goodbye, after boarding an online taxi that she had ordered since. He ignored Arkan's words, which forbade him from taking the transport. Ask Sam to pick her up? oh naw. She wouldn't behave like a Young Miss who had to be escorted by a driver wherever she went. Kian is nobody. He still knows enough to position himself. After all, he wanted to surprise someone.
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Kian arrived at a building according to the address given by Mrs Vienna this morning. It was fortunate that he still remembered it well, so he could arrive there without any obstacles.
Why did the family dinner arrive at the hotel?
With his heart beating, Kian began to feel nervous. He stepped his foot into the building. Someone approached Kian when he saw the girl looking confused towards which direction.
"Sorry, how can I help you, Miss?" ask a man dressed in a black suit.
"I wonder where the Wijaya Group family dinner is held?" ask Kian while looking around. He just realized the people passing by were seen wearing so formal clothes. Suits for men, and beautiful luxury dresses for women. He also saw a figure who had just entered the building and passed past him. Glanced at him at a glance then revealed a slanted smile.
Isn't she the woman I met at Arkan's apartment?
Kian had just seen Delia enter in in a flashy red dress featuring her smooth cleavage. It looks very elegant and classy. Unknowingly, he glanced at himself. Although at home he felt his appearance was good enough, but when he saw Delia's appearance, there was really nothing. Even for a little bit he can't compare it.
"Here, Miss." Kian regained his senses from his daydream as the man in front of him opened his voice. The man in a black suit drove Kian to a very spacious Ballroom with a magnificent decoration. For a moment, he was immediately stunned to see the room.
What dinner is this? Wouldn't this be better called a party than a family dinner?
Kian was still flabbergasted to see the situation inside the ballroom. He did not expect the dinner that Mrs Vienna meant was a party. Kian could see a large figura welcoming guests who had just entered the ballroom.
~Happy Anniversary 32th~
Today is the 32-year-old wedding anniversary of Mr. Wijaya and Mrs Vienna. Seen from the figura that displays a photo of the two of them.But did not Miss Vienna just say dinner only?. Instantly, Kian remembered Arkan's words to him. This was no ordinary dinner as he had imagined. Now, he understood what the man said to him.
Suddenly seethed in Kian's mind to leave the place, he did not want to embarrass himself by forcing to remain there. His appearance, his social status, thrashed at him to leave immediately. He also did not bring anything like the other invited guests. They are competing to bring gifts for the owner of the event. Starting from the smallest to the largest piled up in one corner of the room. He turned his body about to get out of that place.
Being hurried and not paying attention to his steps, Kian nudged someone. "Brugg." He accidentally hit a waiter walking by his side and fell. Unfortunately, the food the waiter brought fell on him. His whole body was now filled with food. Making him a frightening figure at once pitiful.
Spontaneously, the invited guests turned their eyes toward Kian who was still sitting limp. Some of them were surprised to see the incident, but not infrequently someone looked at him with a mocking smile and scorned his carelessness. Including Delia, the woman grinned at the sight of Kian who was now a spectacle material. Immediately, he gave the code through the glint of his eyes to the servant who had just hit Kian to leave immediately. While nodding in understanding, the man left Kian alone.
How dare he claim to be Arkan's lover. No one can have that man but me. Now feel my vengeance!