My Beloved's Choice Woman

Reception

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"Miss, eat a little before dressing up. Let it be good at the party." Said a woman. Veron looked at the woman he was assuming was his age. And stood also another woman at his side, whom Veron felt was the fairy.

"Are you a makeup man or Mr. Hanif's errand?"

"I'm Miss' assistant now." A smile rose from the little lady's lips.

'Assistant just here what's next?'

Veron smiled slightly with his thoughts. Shame can be a personal assistant like the artists out there.

"What's your name?" ask Veron.

"Dahlia, Miss."

"Well, good name." said Veron.

"Thank you, Miss."

After so many hours, Veron dirahas with make up artist and also finished with the dress. With the hairstyle fused at the back of the head, with the arrangement of fancy white rose pinches in her hair leaving a little strand of wave hair on the right left side of the ear, adding a charming impression to her appearance.

"Miss is beautiful. Later Mr. Zello will definitely submit immediately" said Dahlia.

"Yes, he'll make me submit and I'll make him a slave later."

"Hahaha you're so funny Miss."

Not only Dahlia, even fairies also smile amusedly with Veron's words.

"I'll let you go back, Miss. Here's drink. Now Miss can rest a while."

"All right."

"Who would make me a slave?" said Zello who went straight into the room.

"Darling, how do I look?" said Veron spoiled.

"I think I'd be willing to be your slave for life."

"It's so sweet."

A sweet smile expands from Veron's lips. Unlike Zello, only the eyes that Veron could not read.

Who cares? Veron does not want to bother with Zello's changing behavior.

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The bustling atmosphere, the colleagues had filled the five-star hotel hall. With high-end looks and dishes.

The atmosphere that was initially crowded became quiet with the appearance of a pair of brides who came with the bride's arms attached to the groom's arm.

Awe is highlighted from the eyes of the guests, the atmosphere of silence turned into whispers of admiration.

At the bride's place is Hanif and Zello's parents. Who stared happily with the appearance of a pair of brides.

Maria, Zello's mother. Stretching out a hand to greet her daughter-in-law, Veron finally releases her hand from Zello's arm and receives Maria's words.

"Goodbye, dear" said Maria to Veron, followed by Panee, Zello's father.

"Thank you Mah."

The gathering of a pair of brides with the Zello nuclear family invited a standing ovation from invited guests.

Congratulations are very long because there are so many invitations.

"Good Zello."

"Thank you" said Zello warmly.

"Congratulations." The male guest changed his speech to Veron.

"Thank you, sir." A faint smile adorned Veron's beautiful face.

"Dahlia," called Veron looking back for a moment.

"Yes Miss."

"Take the other heels, the lower one," whispered Veron.

"None right."

"Darling, would you like a drink too?" haggara Maria.

"Mm, can Mah."

"Congratulations Madam Maria" said the male guest later. Guests guy, Zein.

Veron purposely looked for a way to make a natural impression when he wanted to show his neckline the bottom of his ear that had birthmarks to some men he knew, while being a customer at the club.

"Congratulations Mr. Panee."

"Thank you, where's your wife?"

"You can leave him. Haha."

"He also wanted Mr. Panee."

"Hm, okay."

"Excuse me Mr. Panee."

"Hm, make yourself comfortable."

With a dazed face, Zein stared at the bride at a glance and passed from there.

"Miss Lilie. These heels fit the party. Even though it's still high, I think it's more comfortable. Just hold on a while, miss. Because soon there will be a dance, not elegant if Miss uses low heels," explained Dahlia.

"Ah yasudah it's up," said Veron. He took off and changed his heels. Wow, like a soft sponge stomp. "Why don't you know, it's a lot more comfortable."

"The first is more sparkling" whispered Dahlia.

Hm? Veron innocently raised her dress slightly with both hands only to look at the heels she was wearing right now.

"What are you doing?" Zello stared in wonder at Veron's behavior.

"Nothing."

After an hour had passed, the dance had already begun. Start with a wedding dance.

With a silent susana accompanied by soft music, making the hearts of all who see as if lulled in it.

Veron's two hands were on Zello's shoulders, while Zello wrapped his hands around Veron's waist with his legs both moving along the music. The ideal position as a couple, eyes that meet each other and breathing are thrown at each other. A faint smile accompanied Veron's face, which made her even more radiant at the party.

"Kiss kiss kiss." Shouted one of the guests who was then followed by a shout from the others.

"Kiss kiss kiss."

Veron blinked his eyes blindly.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" say quietly Zello. While Veron smiled amusedly with his own strange actions.

"Are you challenging me?"

"God. I just don't want to make our atmosphere stiff. Your mind's completely off Tu-track"

A warm kiss silences Veron's lips, while their bodies are blocked by Veron's hands, but it has no effect on Zello to explore his lips and contents. The warm kiss turned wild and deep, which seemed to be ready to throw Veron's body onto the bed.

"Ah." Veron tasted his lips that had begun to turn numb. And don't forget to take a breath after Zello ends it.

'He's overdone or I'm the one who got carried away?' Veron is making a fool of it.

Veron had not finished thinking, Veron's hand turned 180 degrees Zello, which made Veron's body also rotate beautifully and landed with Zello's back. With a gentle gesture, Zello grabbed Veron's body until docked in his arms, Zello's palms clasped Veron's hands so that their hands rested on Veron's stomach.

"Grope your legs!" zello whispers.

Veron and Zello with small movements follow the music, while Zello's face is attached to Veron's shoulder.

The romantic atmosphere made all the guests envious.

Awe and a little hysterical applause sounded faint because they could only say softly, not bothering the romantic atmosphere.

"Lilly." Zello.

"Hm?" Veron's face turned to look at Zello's face.

"Smile!"

"Cii." Veron's horse smile was plastered in front of Zello. Zello chuckled with a trembling body to find Veron's ridiculous behavior.

They dance in that position for a long time. Until the moment Zello turned Veron's hand again so that they faced back, beaming again. Zello slowly covers Veron's face and lands his lips on Veron's forehead.

Wo wo wo. Hysterical shouting of guests.

Zello's view of Veron is sidetracked when the waiter gives her a mic.

"Good night everyone, here, we are very happy. Saying a lot of thanks to all my friends, being a witness where I will begin to become a husband of a woman I love so much. From this, I dedicate this hall to all of you so as to feel our happiness as well. Thank you and enjoy tonight!"

Regularly, the guests one by one walked into the hall where Zello stood. Couple each other and start moving their legs and body with melodic accompaniment.

"Well, you're very good at snoring" Veron said.

"Consider your play!"

"Of course, I really enjoyed everything. Now I will enjoy all that you have hihihi."

"Basic matre."

"Not matre, realistic."

"I wonder Rossa could refuse to marry you."

"Don't think about Rossa. Think about our honeymoon."