Mysweet Savage Boss's

Mysweet Savage Boss's
THE DAY



The wedding dress has been attached to Yura's body, although not much detail but this morning the wedding dress is increasingly adding to her beauty.


Thin makeup polish but still on point and a simple hairstyle make Yura no less a day queen for today.


"Amazie!" alika said as soon as Yura finished her self. Yura wasn't even ready to get out of her resort room. Yura was very embarrassed.


"Yuraa, you are so beautiful! Really ... I'm not lying!" his mother said this time, Mother even made to crackle for a few minutes.


"What time is Mom?" ask Yura shyly.


"Geez, can't you believe you were so pretty this morning?" ask Alika.


"Aaah Al, I'm nervous, I'm so nervous!" revealed.


"It's okay, it's natural that you're nervous! It's a historic day! You're married! You married the same popular guy at School," seduced Alika as she continued to tidy up Yura's hair.


"Yes, it feels .. still can't believe ...."


"Trust! This is the fate God has prepared for you!"


"Ready huh! We're going to the location in 5 minutes, the groom is ready there!" said one of the wedding organizer staff who arranged the event.


"okay! We're ready!" alika said firmly, but Yura never seemed to be ready, her nervousness still defeated her.


How could Yura not think of this as a precious and thrilling moment. Arkan was one of his dreams since adolescence, yes even though it was just a silly dream but now it has even become real.


'Lord, is it true that soon he will be my husband?' his mind closed his eyes waiting for 5 minutes to pass.


Yuki came, with a suit stelan that made him look gallant and dignified.


"Are you ready?" asked Yuki while approaching Yura who was still shaking.


"Ready dong Om! Ready to be born, is it not Yur?" alika replied then she teased Yura instead, Yuki just smiled. Then he bent his arm, waiting for Yura to link her hand there.


"Yes ...."


"Come on, don't let Arkan wait long!" yuki said, Yura placed her hand on Yuki's arm and they were ready to step onto the location.


Alika helps to lift up the slightly dangling tip of Yura's dress, and Mother also walks hand in hand with all of them.


Yura was still nervous, still nervous. Already a dozen steps he pacu and the party area has begun to appear in the horizon of his eyes. Yura did not want to look around, she still lowered her face. He knew that right now everyone was staring at his arrival.


Everyone was amazed by his appearance today.


"Whooaa is beautiful ...."


"Matching pairs yes ...."


"Well, so precious!"


That's the expression of some of Arkan's relatives who happened to be present at the family party. And what about Arkan?


He was amazed, he was already waiting by the table in front of the waiting ruler. Arkan had not once turned since Yura was seen walking towards him. He might not even have time to blink his eyes.


If Yura wanted to lift her gaze, Arkan also looked very pangling with white tuxedo and neat hairline to show off his eel that would make any girl feel careless and ambyar.


Today Yura's beauty and Arkan's good looks are fused into a center at that sacred event. Everyone was fixed on the two who were now meeting at one point, in front of the ruler.


"Lift your face, baby!" whispered Yuki and slowly Yura raised her face ....


BYAAAR, the man standing before him so made his heart flutter even more violently.


'Aaah, he ... my future husband!' he said in his heart.


Even Arkan was pounding even more but he still tried to be calm and calm.


Everyone feels so much love that they give today. When the two eyes that are in love are met, the aura also makes the people around feel warm. Nara to shed tears, tears of happiness and pride.


"Ananda Arkan and Ananda Yura, please sit down, we will immediately carry out the most important procession in the sacred event today!" said the penghulu.


Arkan invited Yura to sit down. So sweet. No one didn't notice the sweet moment, everyone waited until all the witnesses called out, 'Well!'.


"Aww!"


Elsewhere, Alana had just accidentally injured her own finger with a needle while she was tidying up her unfinished design in a model. The link of the cloth and the needle wasn't right until Alana stabbed her own finger ....


"Huh, so bad!" slowly rutuknya.


If Alana had known, as soon as she was hurt, in other places, the boy who is still her ambition had spoken the sacred promise of marriage to another girl whom she had hated all this time.


Yes, Arkan had already said one sentence which made him now have Yura completely. Arkan said it straightforwardly and smoothly in one breath until everyone held their breath and cheered happily once the ruler and the witnesses declared that the fog process was correct and 'Well!'.


There was no moment as beautiful as this for Arkan or Yura. Today, the day they anchor their feelings in a sacred marriage bond.


'Is this a dream? Is this just a dream, yes aampun, why is it so beautiful that it feels just a dream!' yura's inner raging, he was still and even more nervous especially when he had to snatch the ten fingers of Arkan and kiss him in front of the people.


'This is the first time I kissed my husband's hand!' her inner self, and she kissed Arkan's hand for a few seconds, was so sacred and loving.


And now it's Arkan's turn to do the opposite, Arkan landed a kiss unfortunately on his wife's forehead, now there's no distance between the two.


"You are so beautiful today!" whispered Arkan before he also dyed Yura's cheeks sweetly.


"Son Arkan has said it a dozen times since we've been sitting here!" he whispered, Arkan just smiled.


Alika involuntarily hugged Zahran's arm as it was carried away, she felt the newlyweds' romance until she also imagined her future beautifully.


"I'm sorry, is this why you're hugging my hands? You haven't answered my question last night!" zahran whispered to Alika who became embarrassed and immediately released her hand.


"I'm sorry, not intentionally!" ketus.


"Heum, wait another 2 or 3 years yes, we will also sit in front of the kayak so!" goda Zahran makes Alika wrong.


"Huh, not going out! How could it suddenly sit in front of a penghulu so?" cibir Alika's.


"Heh, so last night you budek? You really don't hear my words?"


"Hey, sorry which words? Try repeat?" fishing Alika, both of them are happy to argue even though in their hearts miss each other.


"Heh, you girl! Most can go fishing!" zahran grumbled, Alika just smiled amusedly. Yes, at least he also felt a sweet moment with Zahran today. Everyone feels real happiness.


And another moment that makes the atmosphere so blue is when the brides ask for prayers and blessings to the parents. He starts Arkan at stepmother Yura and at Yuki and vice versa when Yura hugs Nara and kisses Azka's hand very warmly.


The sacred procession was over and now everyone was starting to enjoy their little feast.


The band hosts also play everlasting love songs that make the atmosphere even more beautiful. Yura and Arkan came to their guests, the concept was like that, they both did not want to just sit at the guarantee but they were the ones who approached all the guests to their respective tables.


And after all the guests had greeted them, they pulled over at one point in the corner of the party, on the lip of the canyon that limited their party area. Look at the ocean as far as the eye can see.


"You are so beautiful today, my wife!" whispered Arkan again and again, the strains of the sentence draped together with the wind that was blowing hard.


"14 times!" yura said counting.


"You really counted it?" ask Arkan in amazement.


"Yes! You've praised me like that up to 14 times until this second!"


"And there will probably be hundreds more times until this day is over!"


Yura glanced towards Arkan who was standing firmly beside her, she was looking at her husband.


'My husband!' his mind, but he did not dare to say it directly. And then Yura even imagined the strange thing again.


'Aaah, may Brother Arkan praise me many times because he again persuaded me to do it tonight? Aaah, how is this? I'm not really ready!' his inner self again, his expression also changed until it made Arkan astonished.


"Why?" ask Arkan.


"M .. Not really!"


"Oh yeah, you gave Keita an invitation, didn't you?" ask Arkan. Yes, Keita ... Yura forgot about Keita.


"Udah, I sent you by email!"


"Heum, how else, but this is fate! Today, we are truly married! I know, Kei must be disappointed, but really .. I'm doing this because I don't want to lose you again!" arkan's words also represented Yura's feelings.


"Yes, nothing is wrong! It's destiny! Destiny to all of us!" yura concluded.


"Thank you ... have accepted .. I as your last choice!"


"Sir, thank you for making me your wife! Today ... I really feel very special!"


Arkan held Yura's hand tighter, so sweet, so sweet today.


Keita awakens from his sleep which is only a few hours because he keeps thinking about Yura and Arkan's wedding today. In London, it was still early morning, and as soon as he woke up he got a photo from Vano who happened to be present at his best friend's wedding.


Stiff indeed but, Keita still look with a beautiful portrait of Yura and Arkan with a wedding dress that makes Keita more bitter. Now, his self that seemed to be mumbling, "should, I'm there!".


But it's all happened. He tried to stretch his chest again, he will accept everything, he still wishes the best for the former lover who is now with his best friend.


"May you be happy!" said it.


Back to the party ....


Yura approaches Alika and Zahran again, while Arkan talks with Vano.


"I didn't think I was Ar! But, again, congratulations .. I see you two really fit and your happy aura emanates to make the invited guests feel it too!" Vano.


"Thanks Van! You have to catch up as soon as possible!" arkan said.


"You know what, my bluff was overtaken! Noh!" said Vano then his eyes squinted towards Alika and Zahran who were seen joining hands.


"Well, Alika?" convince Arkan to cluck.


"Truly today can not play mendam-buy feelings! It must be gaspol!" he said, Arkan just laughed.


"Prophey bro! Where wouldn't you go, would you?"


"Yes! I will share the love story of the three of you! Lo, Keita is with Han Yura! Where will not be your soul mate!"


"That's it dong, spirit!" arkan Semangati.


DRDDDD .. Arkan's phone vibrated, and Keita's on the phone, he just talked about it with Vano. Arkan raised it even though his heart was actually quite heavy.


"Hello Kei!" sapana.


"Yes Ar! Congratulations to you!" keita said far away.


"Thank you a lot Kei!"


"Sorry I can't come, if possible, I'll come, just you know yourself ...."


"Yes, it's okay! Do'a lo, to the point, I feel it!"


"Yes, I will always wish you all the best! And ... take care of him!"


"Definitely Kei! I'll take care of him, like you've been looking after him for years!"


"OK,"


Although heavy, Keita must accept.


Yura glanced, she did not know who Arkan was talking to by phone, Yura just did not know that the one who was contacting her husband was her ex-lover.


"Yur! Have you watched the video .. hm .. hm .. hm .. have I recommended it to you?" whispered Alika, making Yura delicate her eyes very sharply.


"Don't do it! No need to watch that video!" snickering.


"Tonight lhoo Yur! You would have confided that you do not know what to do if Brother Arkan wants to do it!" whispered Alika again.


"Don't Alika! Yes, if anyone shames you!"


"Chat what the hell, whisper! I don't know if you're talking whispers together while there's a third person among you! You think I'm that oreo crumb?" zahran kekik.


"Diiih, just want to know the new bride's business!" cibir Alika's.


"Aah I know, you two are talking weird again right? Get both your brains! Uh, Yura, it's okay, but he's obligated to serve Arkan tonight! lo Al, have patience! I said wait another 2 to 3 years!"


"Heleeh, she wants!"


Yura was only a head bobble, but at least Zahran and Alika jokes were able to unravel his nervous sense. Then he glanced back at Arkan who again had a casual conversation with Vano.


"What's that call, sister Keita?" muttered.


And that's it, everybody's enjoying the party, until it doesn't feel like the day is coming to an end and the party is coming to an end.