Muhasabah Cinta (Arya And Arini)
128. Party Night
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Hinar binar white lights are so beautiful to see by the eyes. All connoisseurs of corporate birthday events also one by one began to creep into the place where will be held a very luxurious event that will only be done every one year once.
All look grandiose in every fashion they wear, glamorous clothes that are so fantastic prices are also accessories that add to their festive appearance.
No exception beautiful girl with a deep red dress with matching colored high heels that have a rope that is coiled at her feet.not only that, but that's all, but the appearance accessories that hang around her neck that add to her impression of privilege, she is Nadia.
The woman who is predicted to be the most beautiful woman on the eve of the anniversary event that will be coupled with the great master, Mr. Arya Gautama.
Her steps crept with her arms in a hand held by Dinda the Mama. The smile also emanated clearly adding to the aura of her beauty to be even more perfect.
"Ma, Nadia is very nervous" he said. His face turned and gave a small glance to his mother who was now smiling in response.
Obviously Nadia will be very nervous, although her intention is to approach Arya just because of her property but she will be the companion of the number one person on the show, which is clear she will also be the center of attention of everyone.
Dailusukan arm Nadia slowly, mama who was so patient to face her girl who groggy as if in the field of battle. Yes, this is Nadia's battleground to be able to get Arya, win her heart to be able to get the throne as empress of Arya Gautama.
"Please your heart, dear. Look at all their eyes that look at you with admiration. You should be able to be the center of their attention, not just them? but you have to get the attention of Arya" said Dinda so softly.
True to what her mother said, Nadia should be able to eliminate all the feelings that bind her and make herself feel insecure.
Nadia smiled again, still she still felt very groggy she was very hard to get rid of those feelings.
''Look, look at Arya there. He looks so handsome he is so charismatic are you going to humiliate him?'' ask Dinda, of course Nadia will shake her head.
''Everyone has started to enjoy their party, and you have to pick him up too. Invite him to dance, and be king and queen for tonight before tomorrow you will officially be his fiancee.''
Nadia hesitates to step closer to Arya who is still busy with her business colleague friends who are invited also in the event.
The man's smile was very beautiful, very tempting all the women who were so crazy about him just like Nadia who was also crazy about herself and her property.
Nadia's steps stopped beside Arya and her friends who were talking were also enjoying their drinks.
''Ar,'' Nadia's voice sounded very shy but her eyes never blinked looking at Arya's very charming face.
Hearing Nadia's voice made everyone turn their heads, as did Arya now. Nadia was so happy, her heart was more flowery when Arya turned to look adorned with a smile that was so beautiful.
Like a dream Nadia did not believe at all, did Arya really smile at him?
"Ar, can we dance?" ask Nadia.
Arya kept smiling not answering. Seen Arya handed a glass to a servant without turning her head, her eyes continued to focus to one place only.
"*Arya smiled at me? has he accepted me now? would she dance with me? who else is worthy of him but me*." Nadia's mind is truly confident.
That handsome face was getting perfect with a smile that never faded. Arya stepped forward to approach Nadia who was silent and glued to look at Arya's face.
"*He's coming, he's going to dance with me. I'm going to be number one right now. I will be rich, I will be the great mistress of the Gautama family, Yah*. "inner Nadia.
So confident was Nadia that she forgot all about Arya's hatred for her. He already thought that Arya had accepted it.
Nadia's hand stretched out as Arya reached out before her. I am very happy for Nadia now.
The little girl wearing a beige robe decorated with a large ribbon on her waist, as well as a matching pashmina hijab that had just entered the venue had captured Arya's attention over her.
The girl looked very different than usual. Usually, those who wear simple clothes today look to wear very special clothes. The shirt is also a very expensive shirt.
But the girl seemed to walk very slowly even her face also continued to look down embarrassed. Who else could influence Young Master Arya Gautama besides Arini Khumaira. The simple girl who always gets insults from everyone but manages to take the heart of master Arya.
Arini is very difficult to walk, not only the game that feels very heavy but also the high hells that he wears. Arini never wears high hells that are so high but all that is because Arya forced her.
"Astaghfirullah thing 'azim.., I shouldn't wear sandals like this. This is why I've never wanted to be like this. Ishh.., until when will I arrive," he said, continuing to grumble.
The outstretched hand managed to stop Arini who was still walking slowly. But because the hand that came suddenly made him lose his balance and made Arini quickly hold on to the hand that was in front of him.
Arya smiled, she was happy also stunned at how shining the girl before her was. His eyes did not blink and did not even look away at all.
"You are so beautiful, Arini" said Arya. The man so much admired Arini, it was not in vain he himself chose the clothes that Arini was wearing at this time, and managed to change it like a princess.
Arini, whose heart was still beating so hard that she was afraid of falling, now started to lift her face, seeing who was praising her.
"Sir Master," Arini suddenly released his hand, he was about to move away but what he wanted did not happen because Arini again fell because of the rhythmic she was wearing.
"Be careful, Arini." Arya immediately caught Arini's small body, the bodies of the two were crammed together and there was absolutely no distance.
Netra the two meet each other, both look very harmonious with the same color of clothes. Unlike usual who is without color at this time the clothes Arya wears are the same color as Arini. Arya had prepared everything.
"It's all because of sir. If only not to force Arini to wear sandals like this Arini will not fall," his scolding.
Arya smiled amusedly, "High hells, Arini. Not a sandal." Arya spoke quietly and decorated her smile.
"Just the same, high. high. Ahh it's not important! they wear both on their feet, right?" his stupid fashion is starting to crumble now.
"High hells, Arini." Arya continues to explain patiently, but it seems that Arini no longer wants to know she prefers to try to escape from Arya's embrace.
"Mister, freelance Arini. This is very inappropriate" Arini protested.
"Just try to take it off yourself, if you can then I'll let you get out of here. But if you can't, you must obey my orders and accompany me to dance here." Arya said very clearly.
"No. no. Arini can't dance. This is inappropriate, though. Arini is afraid of God if sir does not release Arini, this is a sin." Arini continued to rebel but Arya still remained tight.
Instead of releasing Arya even more tightly holding Arini's waist. Makes him unable to move at all.
"Ih.., you Mr. Sir! *dug*.." the high hells that Arini so pointedly used to step on Arya's shoes and which clearly hit her feet, managed to make Arya grimace in pain and hands quickly let go.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Sir." Arini hurried away. He was away as far as Arya even he had time to bend down to let go of what he said was slippers.
Arya who starts to improve she rushes to chase after Arini but her steps must be stopped because she hears a scream from Luna.
"Aryan!" luna's eyes were already very rounded, she was furious after seeing the scene Arya had created on purpose.
Arya was so brave, she had already started blatantly in approaching Arini. Everything that happened now would have been bad for Arini. Everyone will definitely gossip Arini, there could even be someone who says that Arini is the third person from Arya as well as Nadia.
Seriate...
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