Promises

97

"Why is it so long? Arrian will soon be getting married." Said Devan with a slightly irritated tone then entered his car followed by Riana. "I thought you fainted up there."

"I'm dancing again, baby, you're also embarrassed that I'm not beautiful there, right." Riana tried to defend herself.

"Say you want to be beautiful in front of people, why sell me." It was so slow.

Riana turned her head to stare at Devan being pouted. "Why? You said what the hell, I'm not horrified."

"No. Have you been dressing up like this for as long as I'm not around?" Look at Devan for a little emotion.

Riana twisted her brain, digesting her husband's slightly chatty speech and attitude. Secretly Riana smiled jail towards Devan

"Why? Why hold your smile like that?" Devan

"You jealous?" Riana started to approach Devan.

"No, really, really geeer."

"I'll be like this, and beautiful every day so you don't leave me."

"Don't, I'd rather you don't wear makeup. I'm not leaving you anyway. If you want to dance this way just in front of me not in front of others. " Reluctive Devan

"Yes... Da... Don't be that mangy Devan, ugly know." Riana gave a kiss. Zoya who had been silent since then just watched the two people arguing came to kiss Devan and Riana's cheeks.

"Zoya papi is jealous. " Bisik Riana who haya got a sharp gaze from Devan. "I see the ugly papi if it's any more crashing. "

Zoya looked up at Devan's face and smiled.

...***...

The black car Devan was riding in stopped right in front of the hotel, appearing to be Arrian's wedding title. Riana was surprised by so many guests who were present, plus several journalists took part in capturing the moment of the wedding that was held suddenly.

"How could Brother Ar have prepared for this short wedding?" Lirih Riana's.

When entering the hotel ballroom Arrian was sitting at the kabul ijab table, he was still waiting for his future wife to sit there.

"Yank, I wonder which girl would want to marry a boring guy like Ar."

"Aww..." Suddenly, Devan looked down and Zoya stared at him fiercely. "Why pinch me dear?"

"That's because you're talking bad to her dad."

"Papa? Arrian you mean?"

"Yes is it."

"It looks like I have a rival, it's not to be let go." Mumbled.

The girl with the grey kebaya dress walked down into the wedding hall. Riana thought hard when she saw the kebaya that the bride-to-be was wearing, as she remembered a few months ago she deliberately designed the kebaya specifically for her best friend Monica Rahardian.

"Momo" She shrieked as she watched the bride raise her face.

Devan is also surprised if the girl Arrian married is a friend of Riana.

"Darling she wasn't Momo?

"You're right." Nodding.

"Well, I just found out that Arrian is calm too. " Murmured Devan.

...***...

"Hay Riana." Sapa who is no stranger to Riana's ears.

The girl smilingly looked at the face of the man who had always been there for her, comforting her when she was completely pierced.

"Zacky" he said.

"Hay. How are you?" He said a little awkwardly

"good. How about you? Brother Ar says you're busy with your new project." Riana tried to fight her awkwardness.

"Hum..." Call it "Where's your husband? I haven't had a chance to say it."

Riana turned her body at that moment Devan was looking at her so fiercely. Riana had not yet called out to him, Devan had already stepped towards him.

"Devan." He said as he reached Riana's side.

"Zacky. Nice to meet you, Mr. Devan." Friendly Saying.

"Honey, where's Zoya?" Riana turned left and right her head looked for the whereabouts of her child.

"He was with mom and dad, I called him to call him." Devan said embracing Riana so posesiv. The man insists that this woman is his.

Zacky just smiled seeing Devan's behavior so childish. "Riana, lord Devan!!! Excuse me first. May happiness always be with you." Her speech.

"Thank you Zacky." Riana.

"Send my regards to Zoya."

Zacky steps with a shred of heart, she loves Riana so much but fate says another girl is not for her.

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