
Day after day passed quickly, not even felt, and tomorrow was the wedding of Denis and Feli.
All the preparations were perfect, even Denis put some of his men on site and off site.
The invitation has been spread, even the media is also ready to cover the sacred event of Young Master Natakusuma who is known as the cruelest Business King.
"Dad, tomorrow Mother is already living with us?" arya asked before going to bed.
"Dear, are you happy?" ask Denis back.
"Happy dong, especially if there is a baby sister" ceplos Arya with sparkling.
Then Denis whispers something to Arya, and Arya nods her head with a smile.
"Son, what if your real mother comes?" ask Denis slowly.
"It's okay, Dad. I'll accept it, I don't hate it just being disappointed. Although I was small, but I felt disappointed with Mom for leaving me just like that" Arya replied flatly.
"Said Mother Feli, however she was still Arya's biological mother" he said again.
Denis hugs her affectionately, then he kisses Arya's head many times.
"Now that it's time to go to sleep, Dad will see Grandma first" Denis said gently.
"Yeah Dad" Arya replied.
Denis confirmed the place of the blanket on the body of the Son. Then he came out of his room and headed to the family room.
"Mom" call Denis.
"Yes, son" replied Bu Maya smiling.
"Is everything ready? No one is missing" asked Denis.
"Already, everything is complete and has been delivered to the Hotel" replied Bu Maya smiling.
"Sorry to trouble Mommy" Denis said.
"Hey it's okay, Mommy is actually very happy" Bu Maya replied chuckling.
Denis nodded and told Mommy to rest first.
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At Hotel , Azri and Rehan are checking everything back together with Denis' men.
They don't want any mistakes, let alone mistakes on purpose.
"Everything is safe, and you remain vigilant and guard must be tight" said Azri.
"Well sir" replied one of Denis' men.
Azri nodded and walked out of the hotel. They're going to Feli's house, because it's all gathered there.
They're going to the hotel later tonight, and it's only late in the afternoon.
"Hahh is so tiring" muttered Rehan.
"Yeah, but for the sake of Brother Feli and Young Master" Azri replied chuckling.
"You're right, Han. I am also very proud of Sis Feli. He was even able to send the Fatwa to this big" Azri replied with a soft laugh.
They continued chatting during the trip, until they reached the front of the House of Feli.
There were a lot of people, the family of Doctor Adnan, the Budhe family and there were villagers who participated in the Feli wedding.
"Fat, real rame. Where's my bini candidate?" ask Azri
"No longer in the same kelonin as other males" replied Fatwa casually.
"Si*alan loh" Azri annoyed by throwing food towards the Fatwa.
As for Fatwa, he was already laughing out loud there.
"They gather in Kak Feli's room" Fatwa said with the rest of her laughter.
"When are you getting married?" ask Fatwa seriously.
"Lo then, Azri and then me. I'm looking forward to graduating" Rehan replied.
"Gue 1 month abis lo" Azri replied confidently.
Fatwa just nodded and went back to helping the others again.
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At night everyone went to the hotel. They were there in the room prepared by Denis, even they were treated like a queen.
Denis' men always watch over him from a distance and some are even sent to guard them all and escort him to the Hotel.
Feli sat down nervously, staring out the car window.
"Dad, Mother. Pray for me yes, tomorrow Feli will marry the man who was Feli's choice. Let's just hope he's the right man for Feli" said Feli.
"Don't daydream dear" said Mother Sonia.
Feli glanced and smiled gently.
"No, Bun. It's just feeling nervous" Feli replied with a clumsy smile.
"Rilexs only, son" said Bu Rt gently rubbed the back of Feli's hand.
Felo nodded his head and smiled towards Bu Rt.
During the trip, Feli got many tips from Bu Rt and Mother Sonia. They advised Feli, told him and taught him.
Feli listened to her very seriously, he was grateful to get an understanding from the two of them.
Not even felt the car that brought them to the hotel. Feli and the others were immediately taken to their respective rooms by the guards and hotel employees.
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