REVENGE IS UNCOVERED

Part. 18

"That's why.....".

"That's why...".

"Alhamdulillah...".

Said the witnesses and guests, Frans had finished saying kabul ijab. His heart was delighted, already married to Melda.

Melda, smile sweetly. She, looks so pretty. When wearing a wedding dress, it is white. A little crown, over his head.

Sarah, shed her tears. Look Melda, married to Frans. Finally, his prayers have been answered all this time. His heart was calm and relaxed. His two daughters were married to a man he had known for a long time. In fact, I consider him as my own child.

Irfan, pat Frans' shoulder. Happy, married to Melda.

So is V, hugging closely his personal secretary and at the same time his most trusted friend.

Frans, happy to have served the Fernandez family for a long time. Connecting the trust Alm. Father first. Only the Fernandez family, who are sincerely part of his family. Never, ever, look at anyone and from any group

Jacqueline, hugging her best friend's body tightly. So happy, because his best friend married a man he loved very much

"Congratulations Melda, the end is not in vain". Jacqueline's sobs, smiling happily.

"Hmmm.. In fact, I still don't believe". Melda, who had been crying a lot.

Photo with the Fernandez family, clearly visible Raut their faces look very happy.

The other invited guests, came back and forth. Enjoy the atmosphere of the wedding reception and the dishes served.

"Thank you, you've loved me to this very moment. Sorry, I've ignored your feelings". Frans, kissed Melda's legitimate forehead to be his wife.

Melda, grinning and embarrassed to hear Frans' words. He, nod his head. All this time, not in vain.

"Congratulations Melda, but I'm looking forward to this moment. Wish I, who became the groom and stood with you". Sagara, getting a sharp look from Frans.

"Thank you, boss. Hope you can, a much better wife than me". Melda said, smiling sweetly.

"Let go, your hand from my wife's hand. Don't try, be a player". Frans, let go of Sagara and his wife's hand.

"Yes, yeah...Don't let you, hurt Melda. It was me, the first man to take it". Said Sagara, smiling smrik. "Melda, if she hurts you. Tell me, so I can pick you up".

"Damn it, you're this". Decak Frans, just got married. There's already a man, who wants to take Melda.

"Congratulations Frans and Melda, to you Frans. Don't let it too, hurt my best friend Melda. Get ready, I'll kidnap her". Now Alvin, follow along to pump up Frans' feelings.

"Husssttt....Don't take her heart, Frans. But their words have a point too. I, agree with them". Jacqueline, give the code for her two best friends to come down from the undercover.

"Thank you, Alvin. You two, hurry up and come along too yeah". Melda said, smiling sweetly.

"Don't smile sweetly at another man". Frans whispered, who began to be possessive of his wife.

Melda, frowned when she heard the husband's words. "Okay, but not a promise". Melda's eyes blinked, smiling.

Frans, take a deep breath and loosen the tie. When the time came, the guests of the business invitation began to rise to the seleaminan. To congratulate her on her marriage, Melda simply nodded and smiled. Because he doesn't, know Frans' business partner. Not to forget, some photos of togetherness with business partners.

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The wedding reception, ending in the afternoon. Melda, put her body on the bed. They're still, in the city's top hotel rooms.

"Clean yourself, I'll order food for us". Frans said, looking fresh. She, just finished a shower. "I went downstairs first, there's a co-worker coming in".

"Hmmm....Don't be long, I'm hungry". Melda's whining, smile.

Frans, kiss his wife's lips at a glance. "It won't take long, clean yourself up".

Melda, staring at her husband's departure and disappearing behind the bedroom door.

With a shunt, Melda walked into the bathroom. The body, sticky from sweat.

A few minutes later, Melda had finished her bath.

Apparently, the husband did not come. Likely, Frans is not done with his business. "It's so annoying, just married. Already started taking care of his work, huuuff. must be patient, which is important Frans is all mine". Murmured Melda, she put on makeup. Spraying perfume, savoury and do not forget to dress sexy.

"First night, it's so loud". Melda muttered, holding her chest. He, looking at himself in the mirror reflection.

Nothing is lacking, with his appearance. What's more, the moment of the bride's night.

Ceklekk.....

The door of the room opened, a figure of Frans and the same waiter. Apparently, bring food for them.

"Sorry, wait for you long". Frans said, arrange the food on the table and tell the waiter to leave.

"Thank you, husband. Hmmmm... very fragrant, my stomach thrashed to fill". Melda's chuckle, she immediately ate her food.

"Slow down, no one's taking your food". Frans, smear Melda's lips are aprons.

Frans, feeling awkward with this kind of atmosphere. What's more, Melda's appearance really seduced her. Eating was not focused, his eyes that had turned his eyes towards the wife. Want to hurry up, finish the food. I can't wait to finish his wife in bed.

The night was getting late, the situation was getting awkward.The newlyweds, still silent and not talking anything.

Ringing his cell phone, Frans. Spread the silence, inside the bridal chamber.

"Who, who called? Is, important". Melda asked, as Frans was stunned to see who called her.

"Herlin, who called me. Likely, he knew of this marriage". Frans replied, pulling Melda in his arms.

Melda, the more nervous she gets. Dare not look in the face, Frans. "Thanks to the phone, don't forget to turn on the speaker ". Pinta Melda, who is a member of Frans. In fact, he was very lazy to communicate with Herlin. He had to do it, because of Melda.

(Hello, Frans. Thank goodness you picked up my phone). Herlin said, on the phone there.

"Hmmm..Ada, what? Don't beat around the bush" Frans said, with his cold tone starting to get active.

(Frans, tell me your wedding hoax. You, not marrying? The news is widespread, it's. Just lie, lie). Herlins.

"No, Herlin. Everyone, totally real. Me, I got married this afternoon. Right now, I'm with my wife". Frans replied, hoping Herlin would be self-aware. Never again, show up in his life. Huufffs.... Why is it so complicated? hopefully, Melda doesn't suspect my feelings for her.

The sound of sobs was heard by Melda and Frans. Well... Herlin, crying hiccups hard enough.

(Frans, why are you so good? Can't, give me a chance to mend our relationship. Then why did you marry again? honestly, I love you so much Frans). Herlin, expressing her love for Frans.

Frans, sighed and looked towards Melda. From earlier, Melda was still relaxed. He, understand Frans' character. No way, he was playing around with another woman.