NARCISSIST HUSBAND

WEDDING DAY — NIGHT RECEPTION

Exactly at seven in the evening, Zayyan was neat with a khaki tuxedo suit, upholstered in a matching vest, and a white shirt as the inside. Not to forget the addition of other accessories such as watches, neck tie, and pocket square. Comb over haircuts with pomade polish, making it so neat and masculine looking.

'Where is mama? I wouldn't be able to get out of this room if Mama didn't judge' Inner Zayyan, her net kept on going to the doorstep hoping Mama Dessy would come

"Zay!"

Zayyan immediately turned his head back as he felt his name being called. His gaze did not escape to look at Sarah from the top to the tip of the head. Braided bun hair model with the addition of an accessory that has been specially ordered in the form of a tiara crown and a pair of diamond earrings. Wrapped in white dress with lace detailed on each side, the short illusion sleeves make her appearance so all out and elegant coupled with the wide bottom of the dress make her look graceful. Natural makeup make up does not make his appearance reduced. Do not forget the hand bouqet in the form of white tulips that symbolize true love, making it appear like a princess of the king.

"Beautiful!" One word escaped from Zayyan's mouth. The praise certainly made the woman in front of him smile.

Not wanting to dissolve in the atmosphere, Zayyan immediately saw the clock on his wrist "Come on, we're out! We need to get to the show site"

Sarah just nodded, slowly walking closer to her husband and then holding hands out.

Outside the room there are already Both Zayyan's parents, Momi Sabrina, and Uncle Hendri who are waiting for them to be escorts to the event location.

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Grand Ballroom, Hotel Indonesia Kempinksi.

A Chrysler 300 Limousine stopped right in front of the hotel's main door. Several guards have been on guard to block the media crew who are trying to make the headlines. The two brides immediately got out of the car greeted with a stretch of red carpet sprinkled with rose petals.

"Where, Ma? Am I handsome?" zayyan asked slightly whispering to Mama Dessy as she stepped up

"Whatever you use, it won't diminish your good looks, Zay! Are you wearing a tuxedo of Mama's choice, that's for sure"

Zayyan who heard his mama's words immediately pulled a little corner of his lips "Thank you, Ma. I know I'm good-looking, but I also need to get compliments"

Mama Dessy's head shook her head softly when she heard her Son's words 'This child, until it will always be narcissistic like that' her inner self.

While Sarah, her eyes can not be separated to see the beauty of the decoration along the corridor to the ballroom. Filled with white flowers combined with green foliage, and the presence of several grass pampas buds make a slightly wild and natural impression, some beauty along the corridor becomes a more opener in the ballroom.

They all arrived, and the door was opened by WO officers. Sarah had stopped her footsteps when she looked at the same wedding decorations as her dreams.

Decorations that have been specially ordered from one of the top decorators in the country, carrying the concept of modern colonial. There is a conservatory that is filled with white tulips that emit light, so it is stealing the attention among the elegance of room decoration. But the view will soon be diverted when you see the beauty of the decoration. Full of white and pink flowers as a backdrop, combined with rows of golden columns, which are decorated with a series of peach-colored flowers, and purple, making it so glamorous and elegant.

Unlike the outdoor decoration, located in the hotel garden which is directly accessed through the ballroom. The garden party theme. Decorations filled with white flowers combined with green foliage. Some are arranged elongated on the table and some are hanging. Decorative lights and curtains are white, providing added value that makes the night atmosphere so romantic.

The presence of thousands of invited guests, ranging from officials to all employees of the company group. Making the event held in the same two places, namely indoor and outdoor hotels. Not to mention the wedding souvernir in the form of precious gold worth 10 grams for all invited guests and some door prizes such as cars and other luxury items, for lucky invited guests. There is no difference between VIP and general guests, making the event really comfortable and more relaxed.

"Sarah, are you going to continue sculpting here?" zayyan whisper

Instantly Sarah's daydreams broke, without answering she immediately stepped in. Live instrument music, be his accompaniment to the pelaminan, thus presenting a romantic atmosphere. All the invited guests who had been present that night, turned their eyes when they saw the two people who had just been official this morning as a married couple were stepping towards the pelaminan. They all stood up to greet him warmly and with all sorts of praise.

After the two brides sat down, the arrangement of the event was started by WO officers. Everything went so smoothly, until arriving at the next event, namely the throwing of flowers. Some of Sarah's colleagues enlivened in the event not to forget the presence of Lyra and Reza.

"Suck yes, we count to three. One.. Two.. Three..!! sarah said, but she did not throw flowers instead walked closer to Reza and gave the flower "May success!" he whispered a little

"Thank you, Sarah!" Reply Reza

The events witnessed by many people, of course, make Lyra more convinced by the seriousness of Reza. What else all this time, his lover who always close his relationship and now dare he publish in public. With teary eyes he nodded and received the flower.

Reza immediately got up and evaded a small box in which there was a diamond ring which he immediately put in sweet finger left Lyra, and immediately embraced her "Thank you, baby!"

'PROC... PROK....' The sound of applause from the audience who witnessed the moment. Including Zayyan who pulled a little corner of his lips, even though he had been upset because he did not know the purpose of his wife giving flowers.

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After the dance ended, it was time to shake hands and take pictures as the final session of the reception.

It was seen that the two brides were so exhausted as if they were unable to accept the hand office of everyone who climbed the guarantee. Suddenly Zayyan put on a cold face when he saw Reza's figure riding the pelaminan with Lyra.

"Zay, stop bending your face when you see Mr. Reza. Do you want to lose your good-looking face when you get the picture later?!"

Surely Sarah's words greatly affect her feelings, with the spirit he smiled sumringah facing his wife "I'm just exhausted, dear" he argued

"Whatever! I just want you to still look authoritative even though you're too tired. Because we're both the same. If you bend your face again, don't sleep one room with me tonight!"

No other choice Zayyan smiled warmly to welcome the man he thought was a rival.

"Congratulations! May your household be blessed and quickly get a baby" Reza said, extending his hand.

Zayyan immediately replied to the post and smiled "Thank you for your prayers, hope your plan is smooth until Day H"

"Thank you!"

"Miss Sarah, I'm so happy for your marriage. May Sakinah, mawaddah, warahmah" Do'a Lyra

"Thank you, Lyra. May your do'a be afflicted, and so will you hopefully be well into the day H"

"Already! Don't be too long, there are still many guests queuing" Timpal Zayyan told his secretary.

Sarah directly glared the two balls towards her husband.

"Ehm. ba-lahh! Go ahead, they can all understand" Zayyan said with a shrunken guts

Reza and Lyra pulled the corners of her lips as she watched.

"Let's take a picture first!" Invite Reza to try to melt the atmosphere.

Finally the four of them took pictures, with whom Zayyan had to smile.

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Twelve o'clock at night, the party is over. Sarah and Zayyan are already in the hotel room. They laid each other's bodies on the bed, having changed clothes. With the same feeling tired, without doing anything they immediately fell asleep so soundly.