Mysweet Savage Boss's

Mysweet Savage Boss's
PREPARANCES



With a heavy heart Yura conveyed her wedding invitation to Keita. He sent me a picture message and how did Keita react when he received the invitation?


Keita looked at the two names engraved beautifully in the invitation. As tight as it is, the pain is painful but Keita has no choice but to accept the reality.


'So, this is destiny! This is your destiny, what can I do? I can only hope that this fate is the best for you!' inner Keita. Although heavy, it turns out Keita still pray for the best. Keita's heart is indeed very airy and big, he did not try to condemn the marriage of the most beautiful ex and his best friend, he still expects the best.


***


"Said Arkan holiday in Bali, is that Yura too?" alana asked Ahsan. At that time they were sitting together at the dinner table enjoying breakfast alone because their parents had returned to Switzerland.


"Since yesterday the shop's been closed!" ahsan answered briefly. He was like a broken charcoal, he also seemed to regret not realizing his feelings from the beginning.


"That's right? Heh, shit! How can they go on vacation together?" groused Alana.


"So you want to take them to Bali?" tanya Ahsan challenged.


"Can't! I still have some orders to finish!" sahut Alana is full of regrets.


"Yes, you better finish your job! Don't go near them again, don't hurt yourself constantly!" ahsan.


"That's true .. but I always felt that I still had a chance to win Arkan back!"


'It's hard! It's gonna be so hard Alana! If I can, I also want to capture Han Yura's heart! Not because I want to help you! But, because now I really want to have it!' inner Ahsan. Yes, later on, Ahsan's resentment slowly turned into a strange feeling tending to be a feeling of liking, the feeling deepened and as a result, Ahsan started to feel that regret.


"I've loved Arkan since he was my junior high school student! Since then, aaah ... has been a long time and until this moment the feeling never changed! Even .... even more and more profound! This feeling, it really hurts!" alana recalled, it was clear that she was sad at the moment but Ahsan could what? Ahsan also realized that the relationship between Arkan and Yura is getting solid and tight.


"Have it, don't drag on! And it's better ...." Ahsan held back his words.


"What better bang?" ask Alana.


"Maybe we better get this over with! Forget her!" said Ahsan, Alana instead smiled wryly and then shook her head. Maybe Alana doesn't understand why her sister told her to give up.


"What's? Forget Bang? Aren't you the one who taught me to always pursue whatever I want?"


"I ...."


"Now I heard Bang Ahsan tell me to give up!"


"But it's getting more and more hurtful to you!"


"Then quickly take the Yura out of Arkan's hands! Take him, and then Arkan will return to my arms Bang!" Alana seems so emotional. And after that Alana went to her room leaving Ahsan and her regret alone in the dining room.


'I want him Al! I want Han Yura! But, I'm sure this won't be easy!' his inner.


How are things in Bali?


Yes, where the wedding held Arkan Yura has been arranged in such a way, the concept is exactly the same as Yura wanted. Garden party, so they will hold a small party outside the room.


A green grassy courtyard was decorated with several white pillars and white silk cloths flying in the wind.


In the corners of the party area has also been decorated with small gardens with hundreds of stalks of white roses, only white roses. Yura and Nara are completely all white, all white. Because white is a symbol of purity and a symbol of something sacred.


"Goody! It's 99%! Thank you so much, team for your hard work!" nara said to the wedding organizers who helped her make this perfect party preparation happen.


"Together Miss Nara! Hope the show goes well tomorrow! Surely tomorrow's event is a prestige event right for you?" the owner of the wedding organizer.


"Yes, it feels .. just yesterday I went through the wedding procession with my husband, and tomorrow .. even our son will do it!"


Nara remembers her happy day long ago, about 23 years ago ....


*Azka holding Nara's hand greeted other guests who were amazed by the bride and groom.


"Huh .. I don't know ..." Nara muttered, she was confused and Azka heard that.


"Why ?" ask Azka.


"Gue doesn't know what to say to the guests, ah, this party .. it's too big for me," said Nara very confused, Azka stopped her steps and faced Nara.


"Relax, the important thing remains a smile," Azka said trying to calm down, even she displayed the smile that Nara had to do, boom!! that gummysmile again, an arrow of romance is back stuck in his heart*.


Nara remembers the wedding, when there was no love between her heart and Azka's heart, but after that, they get caught up in their own game.


'Aaah, it feels like just yesterday he became my fierce boss! Now, even the fruit of our love will undergo marriage! Time flow so fast!' his mind while remembering.


"Nyesel we didn't have a party like this?" suddenly two hands coiled around her shoulders from behind, Nara was very familiar with those hands.


"Huh, let alone planning the concept of marriage, even I used to be still in shock with the pretend wedding we were having!" nara said in memory.


"But then we can't help it right?" whispered Azka with a seductive tone.


"Diiiih, try to remember again! You can't hold back your feelings, can you? Hayoo, what am I!" noda Nara this time, Azka laughed amusedly.


He remembered very well the first time he did it with Nara, Azka even felt ridiculous.


"It was so memorable, right, that you couldn't escape the moment?"


"Heum, you can most turn the facts around!" Nara sulks, Azka even more anxious. Yes, even though they have lived together for decades, the beautiful romance is almost never extinguished between them.


"Yes, I can't help myself!" admit Azka tried to persuade Nara not to frown again.


Arkan saw the affection of Mama and his Papa from a distance. She felt the positive aura that her parents always showed. Arkan also hoped that he could have such a golden moment with Yura later on.


'Thank you Ma, Pa! Because I have been born into this world! Thank you for making me a lucky boy, lucky to be your son! I love you guys! And I will always love you guys until anytime!' his inner. Her heart was so peaceful watching Papa and Mama's sweet interaction.


Then what about Han Yura's preparations?


He was doing treatment in a spa house, he was really preparing himself in a born and inner way.


The massage of his back and all parts of his body so that it makes his soul feel relaxed. The aroma of mangosteen is fragrant and softening also to fry it on a wooden couch among the candles aroma therapy. It really feels like you are in heaven.


'Start tomorrow! My body will be yours, brother! Only yours!' inwardly, his mood suddenly became extremely blue.


But to be honest, in the depths of her heart, Yura was not yet so ready to serve Arkan inwardly. It still seems very taboo. He has never gotten a touch more, even just to fantasize is still very taboo. Perhaps the story is different with boys who often imagine erotic things in their transition.


"Your body is so raunchy, son, your husband will definitely get drunk on the first night of tomorrow!" said the therapist who was pampering Yura with her hand massage. Yura blushed.


"Aah, could you! I ... I'm not so confident tomorrow! Aaah, I don't know ..." said Yura timidly.


"Every inch of your body has a good aura! No one will dislike you!"


"Well, I could have!"


"Yes, only a few women who are blessed with such bodies, son, be grateful!"


Yes, that is, a therapist even admitted the beauty of a Han Yura. Yura can indeed make many men fall in love with her physical beauty and especially with the glory of her heart.


***


Yura should feel relaxed after getting the total treatment all day. But really, he still can't sleep tonight.


"Come dong, sleepy dong! Tomorrow I have eye bags, not funny dong?" he muttered a little.


Then Yura looked at her wedding dress, a clean white wedding dress that was so beautiful. Tomorrow he will wear it in front of people.


Yura got up from her bed and walked closer to the dress, she followed through every detail and was impatient to wear it.


"Wait a few more hours Han Yuraaa!" whispered someone, Yura was surprised to hear the voice of a grown man who sounded familiar in his ears.


Daddy's? Yura's dewy eyes stared at the pseudo shadow of her late father. Yura knew that the father was suddenly present in her illusion to give her blessing.


"Ayaaah ..." he murmured.


"Happy son! You deserve this happiness!" the voice was heard again, though faint but it was seeping into Yura's soul.


"Dad, I love Daddy, don't leave until tomorrow's over Dad!" pinta Yura, it seems like she is still struggling.


"Dad is always with you! I'm with your prayers!"


"Yes ... Ahhhhh!"


"Yura! Yura! Wake up!"


Yura opened her eyes. It turned out that when she stroked the wedding dress she was just dreaming. Yura gasped when she woke up. There was a contact mother, there was Alika and there was also Yuki who was suddenly around her.


"You why Yur?" ask Alika.


Everyone was astonished, it turned out that since a while ago Nara was rummaging in her sleep calling out her father's name.


"Are you okay?" ask Yuki this time.


"Your voice is loud enough to sound outside!" add Mother.


"Sorry! I ... I feel my father's presence!" admit Yura then she cried afterwards, really emotional. Yura missed her father so much.


Yuki immediately hugged Yura, she knew that her foster child was missing the figure of her real father.


"Nothing cry! He must be there, watching your happy day tomorrow in the best place!" yuki said, soft once to make Alika and Mother moved along.


"Yes Yur, you must keep praying for him! He must also always be there for you even though Yur space is separate!" added Alika added haru atmosphere.


Yura let go of her longing cry in Yuki's embrace. At least he felt peaceful in it.


After a few minutes ....


"Sleep, it's still about 4 hours away! Sleep yes!"


Everyone left Yura alone again inside her resort room. Yura does need a lot of rest to face tomorrow.


Everyone went back to their rooms, respectively, incidentally Alika and Mother slept in the same room and shortly before she entered the room even Zahran came to approach with the face of his pillow.


"What the hell is that? How's it going to get out of the room?" zahran asked busy himself.


"Huu, late!" cibir Alika kekik's.


"Eh Al ... Al!" Zahran even held back Alika's steps who was about to enter her room.


"Why?"


"Hey, get in each other's rooms! It's tonight!" exclaim Mother in the doorway.


"That's horrifying! Yes yes, bye ..." said Alika.


"What's the banging anyway?" whispered Zahran flirtatious.


"Nriv ...."


"Bent on dong, Mom! 5 Minutes to go!" pinta Zahran on Mom.


"5 minutes! Not more!"


Zahran is happy not to play, Alika feels that Zahran began to spread charm in front of her.


"What's wrong?" ask Alika.


"M, tomorrow, you don't stay away from me huh!" zahran said flirtatiously.


"Heum, really don't want to be away from me!" alika Goda.


"Gue there's no friends here! There's nothing I know besides you and Yura! I'm doing the Yura! Danger ara I can bogem raw the Arkan dong!" the chant, Alika just chuckled at Zahran's crisp joke.


"See tomorrow!"


"Just tomorrow you can't be far from me!"


"Why not to the point, say ... Alika, you want to be my girlfriend?"


"Heleeeh, you are very lo!"


"Yes! Tomorrow I won't have to wait!" Alika grunts but Zahran holds her back again.


"Kok lo nyebelin anyway?"


"Nyebelin up? You're the one who's bummering! You've made me wait long enough!" alika said, then she was about to leave again, but Zahran held her back.


"Waiting?" ask Zahran.


"Udahlah! Guys like you are sensitive to the same fragile feelings of women!" Alika threw her hand away from Zahran who was trying to understand what Alika's words meant.


"Hey Alika!" call Zahran when Alika has arrived at the door of her room, Alika waits.


"Gue likes you! You want to be my girlfriend?"


Alika fell silent, she smiled without Zahran knowing. Finally Zahran confesses his love Alika turned a few seconds, then turned her face away until she finally went into her room without saying a word.


Zahran was just scratching his head, not understanding with Alika's labile attitude tonight.


"Huh, you girl! He said to the point! The turn to the point was immediately left behind! Huh!" zahran grumbled and then he returned to his room to continue his break.