Revenge Wedding

Meta and Andrew's wedding day

One important meeting had just finished attended by two large families. Giving birth to one big decision that will be the determinant of Meta's new position in the Alexander family.

Andrew and Meta's extended family have now agreed to hold a wedding next week. The adamant Andrew finally won and with a carefree smile he continued to look at the face of the woman who would soon become his wife.

Although with a heavy heart, finally inevitably Lusi gave his blessing also for Andrew to marry her husband's secretary.

The wedding day arrived. Everyone is busy with their own business. Arga himself chose to focus on his phone, waiting for Meira to descend under the stairs while holding a glass of orange juice in his right hand.

He would have been reluctant to join if it wasn't for his papa request. I had to join Andrew's wedding.

Meira, meanwhile, was standing, staring at her reflection in the mirror in amazement. White kebaya with sabrina models or open shoulders make itself look so sweet.

"It must be expensive, see the sequins are so sparkling like diamonds. How much money did Arga spend to buy this huh? sometimes I wonder about his salary." Mumbled himself.

She never knew how rich her husband was. He was too afraid to even imagine that he did not dare. Surely his property will not run out of seven derivatives, right? that's why he's been so arrogant all this time, huh!

Meira rushed out of the room and went down with slow steps.

The guests had already gathered in the main hall.

"Miss, you look so pretty." Puji bi Wati's. The waiter was pensive in the middle of the stairs when he passed the employer.

Arga turned his head then immediately the astonishment moved in his eyes that described acceptance. Arga unconsciously continued to look at Meira without blinking for a second.

The girl was so beautiful with a kebaya dress that she chose herself from her subscription designer. It turns out his taste is good.

Look at that girl, like an angel. The compliment just now was of course only Arga and his heart knew.

Meira was standing in front of Arga. He felt awkward as Arga was still staring at him without blinking. Occasionally fix the child's hair that brushed in front of his face.

Do I look like I don't fit this kebaya? Why does he not say what the what is, usually also he will comment this, nyerocos with his spicy mouth. As soon as the look in her eyes looked at what Arga was thinking about her while looking like this. But of course he had no idea what was going on inside the guy's brain.

He doesn't want a big head. Can Arga be amazed because he saw it is not suitable to wear this kebayaan? can peddle?

"Will it fit according to Lo Ga?" Akhinya asked for an opinion while fixing the location of the shirt on the shoulder area that slightly sagged down.

"Lumayan." Answer Arga briefly. Not willing to be frank if he is actually very fascinated by the appearance of the Girl.

Without further ado Arga immediately took Meira's hand and invited her to join the main hall to watch Andrew's wedding.

The event went well. After the core event is over all guests are welcome to congratulate both Brides.

Meira's gaze swept around the hall. Mr. Heru who came down from the pelaminan seemed to join the group of fathers who were the same age as him.

While her mother-in-law Lusi has been surrounded by socialite mother. He looks very chatty.

Everyone here is an important person. Look at their looks! so classy. It's only right that Arga deliberately bought me a new kebaya, does he intend to save my pride here huh? or don't don't because he doesn't want to look embarrassed standing next to me? His mind was guessing.

Arga walked towards the pelaminan. Dragging Meira's hand. The girl was surprised because she was dumb.

"Come, we congratulate the newlyweds so that this harmonious family drama is finished! After this I want to relax in my room."

"Eh, yes." Meira follows Arga pontang panting steps. The high rights he wore made it difficult to walk offset Arga's steps.

They're up above the peraminan. Andrew, anyone who saw could easily read if a happy aura was enveloping him. Sure oes. Is not this one of his dreams that come true, married to the woman who had been longed for her dream.

While Meta was just acting happy. The smile was fake, the highlight of happiness was just an illusion. In his heart he felt no happiness at all.

Although this was also one of his biggest dreams to come true, being the daughter-in-law of the Alexander family. But it was not Andrew whom she wanted to be her husband, but the man who was currently standing before her, holding a woman whom she referred to as a wife.

"Argha.." Meta smiled sweetly seeing Arga approaching him. The man always looked perfect in his eyes, but the smile was instantly gone when his gaze shifted to the hand of Arga who was grasping the girl next to him.

"Congratulations Met, congratulations to Andrew.." Arga extended his hand to Meta. His face was flat with no smile or other expression.

Meta welcomed the hand, then Andrew was the same. But when Meira tries to do the same, Meta is reluctant to return the congratulations from her. Her eyes showed deep dislike for Meira.

A thousand plans were already in his head. He'll get rid of this girl from Arga's side anyway.

Meira bit her lower lip. Suddenly he felt an uneasy aura as Meta looked at him like a great enemy. What's wrong with him? it seemed like her brother-in-law had never liked her since the beginning of their meeting.

Take Arga when they have come down from that magnificent stage.

"Cock back to the room anyway! I want to eat first Ga, look good menu delicious." Meira pointed towards the table where she served various dishes for the guests. His face looks enthusiastic.

Arga was silent for a moment while observing the surroundings.

"Jude, after you finish eating, go straight to the room!" Declared.

Arga then turned around and let Meira step back towards the hall where the party was.

"Geez, it looks so good!" Swallow spit and almost mengences when looking at a tray containing satay that still looks hot. The aroma of beans instantly arouses his appetite.

His stomach that had been rumbling asked to be filled immediately by the food presented in front of him.

The Alexander family must have hired professional chefs to cook all this right? I feel like I am enjoying it if not. Think Meira.

"Mom Lusi, isn't that your daughter-in-law?"

A group of middle-aged women arrived while watching Meira who was busy moving satay and some other menu to her empty plate.

"See the behavior is very funny huh, like just found a good food haha." Babe one of the socialite women who stood near Luci. But the babbling sounded more like mocking.

He advanced towards Meira who was still unconscious if he was the center of attention among the mother.

Lusi just watched while holding the cob. It was a shame that his daughter-in-law thought.

"Excuse me, are you Arga's wife?"Ask one of them.

Mother's entourage was getting closer to Meira.

"Eh, are you sorry?" Meira's reflexes turned the body.

Darkened when he realized behind him there are already in-laws and friends of his social friends.

He immediately stopped his activity taking some food on the table. He took a few steps back.

"You're Meira, right?"

"Yes, madam." Meira nodded while smiling politely.

Lusi already looks very irritated and it seems he is not comfortable seeing his friends invite his daughter-in-law to talk.

"Jeng Lusi, if you think you've never officially introduced Meira to us, right? come on, Jeng Lusi, we also want to know more about your beautiful daughter-in-law.." A mother with an expensive brand bag patted her shoulder gently while laughing trying to find a topic of conversation.

"Yes, right, dong jeng story, what kind of family is Meira? what is an entrepreneur? or maybe have some company like Mr Heru?" The other mother began to rave about the various questions to Lusi.

Lusi covered his face with one hand. He really can't stand it anymore. His face was red.

Meira was getting nervous. He lowered his head.

How'this? I know Lusi's mother never liked me because of my family background, how it would be if they made fun of Lusi's mother for me. He's gonna hate me even more. Aaaakh no!somebody get me out of here, please!

"Honey.. How long?!" Arga suddenly stood beside Meira while embracing the girl's shoulder, she then gave a sweet kiss on her right cheek.

After that switch to staring at the group of socialite mothers who immediately looked shocked and shocked to see the appearance of her who arrived. But somehow the mother felt Arga's eyes look intimidating even though her lips were smiling.

"Son Arga.."

"Hi, good afternoon, sorry I interrupted this fun conversation, but I can't stand being in the room alone. So I'm here to take my wife with me, don't you mind?" Ask Arga while smiling. The smile was so frightening that the mothers were suddenly silent.

"Is there anything you want to ask me about my wife? just ask me directly, I'll answer with pleasure.." Another deadly smile.

No one dared to answer. As well as Lusi, he was just holding a big breath.

"Ma. sorry son Arga. Sorry we've been interrupting your time." One of the mother's mothers eventually retreated and chose to leave. He is quite sensitive if Arga's mood is not friendly.

seriate...