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From his place, Keenan continued to pay attention to his wife, who looked to be even more reserved. In the midst of the many people there, Riska seems to only occasionally answer when being asked or spoken to by people there.
"Hello, everybody. Sorry I'm a little late."
The voice of someone who had just come from the direction of the door, distracted the people who were gathering there.
A middle-aged woman, with a very prominent clothing style compared to everyone there, seemed to walk haughtily and looked a little arrogant, approaching everyone there.
A shoulder-length hairstyle that was so neatly arranged, and thick makeup, like a mask, as well as bags and all branded clothes and accessories, that were attached to his body, were, as if talking about a caste and the position he holds today.
Behind him was a young woman with rose gold ombre colored hair walking after him.
The face that looks a mixture of Indonesia and abroad, with a body like a professional model, makes it look very beautiful.
Riska looked dazzled until her eyes even forgot to blink.
"Eh, Jeng Laura, has come," said Nawang, standing up and hugging as well as kissing the right and left cheeks with the middle-aged woman earlier.
Riska also stood beside her mother-in-law, trying to be friendly in welcoming one of Nawang's friends.
"Yes, Jeng. Because of waiting for Galdis, so we are late," Laura replied, looking at the woman beside her.
Nawang also looked at the woman who came with Laura, he then smiled while embracing the woman.
"This, Gladis? Geez, you're a big girl now" Nawang said, turning his attention to the woman.
"Yes, Aunt. I'm Gladis ... Aunt, how are you?" Gladis seemed to smile happily as she was welcomed by Nawang.
"Alhamdulillah, good aunt. How about yourself? When's home?" ask Nawang back.
"Just yesterday I came, Tan. I'm sorry, I haven't seen you yet, Auntie and Om Garry" he said with a slightly lowered face showing his guilt.
:Eh, it's okay. Aunty understands .. You also need rest," replied Nawang. He immediately turned his gaze to Riska and grabbed onto her daughter-in-law's shoulder.
"This introduction is my daughter-in-law, Riska," continued Nawang again, introducing Riska to the two women.
Laura and Gladis seemed to be frowning confused by Nawang's words.
"Jeng, instead of his wife Ezra his name is Ayunindia, it seems like this is a different person," Laura said, staring at Riska from top to bottom.
Nawang smiled, he looked at each other with Riska, before turning his eyes back to the two people in front of him.
"This is not Ezra's wife, she has just given birth, where Ezra may have allowed her to leave the house. That's why I asked his wife Keenan who was here" explained Nawang.
Seen once the surprised face of the two women, let alone Gladis who immediately looked pale.
"His wife, Brother Keenan?" gladis asked, with a paled face, not believing what he had just heard.
"When, Brother Keenan, married? How I don't know," he continued.
"They've been married for almost three months, we haven't had a wedding, so not many people know" Nawang said.
Gladis closed his mouth with trembling eyes, looked at Riska's face and turned to Keenan, who was busy chatting, with Garry and the other men.
His body was shaky, until he stepped back slightly from the face of Riska and Nawang.
"Eh, Gladis, what's wrong with you?" Nawang looked panicked.
"It's okay, Auntie. I was just surprised to hear that Keenan was married" Gladis replied, trying to re-establish his body.
Gladis tried to smile as he extended his hand before Riska.
"Hi, I'm Gladis, Kak Keenan's friend," he said, introducing himself.
Riska smiled as she welcomed Gladis' hand.
"Riska," he answered later.
"Hi, Brother. How are you?" gladis asked, as soon as he got in front of Keenan.
Keenan, who was busy chatting with other men, turned his eyes to the woman who had just arrived.
He frowned slightly as soon as he saw Gladis. Soon, however, a faint smile was seen on his face.
"Gladis?" ask Keenan, trying to guess.
The woman's face was immediately visible with a big smile decorating her. He sat down next to Keenan and nodded excitedly.
"I guess, Brother, I forgot about me" he said, with a slightly sulky face.
Keenan smiles.
"Maybe I forget as spoiled and whiny women as you," he replied later.
"I'm not whiny anymore!" refute Gladis again, which made Keenan chuckle a little.
From a distance Riska seemed to notice the interaction between the two people, there was an unease in the heart when she saw the closeness of the husband, with the woman who was the first time she saw.
During this time, neither Keenan nor Ayu, no one had ever told him about Gladis. However, at this moment he could clearly see the closeness of the two people who looked different.
Who is that girl? It seems like he is already very familiar with the Abang family, Riska muttered inwardly.
In the afternoon, some of the guests went home. Because the show is over. Now in the house there are only a few people who choose to still be there.
Including Laura and Gladis who still survive there. Since his arrival the woman continued to stick to Keenan, until Riska felt bad.
"Well, I want to go to the room first" said Riska, when she saw the clock that showed the time to pray magrib.
Nawang also nodded in allowing. Just as Riska was about to stand up, Keenan was already behind his wife.
"Yuk, together. I also want to go to the room" he said, without hesitation, holding his wife's hand.
Riska smiled awkwardly, especially there were still quite a lot of people.
They said goodbye and walked together to the room.
"Abang, why are you going to the room?" riska asked in a soft voice, while climbing the stairs to the second floor.
"I'm bored there, just pushing us into the room. After all, it is time to pray magrib," he replied.
Riska smiled faintly at her husband's answer. At first he thought Keenan liked to be there, let alone Gladis who had been trying to attract his attention.
"really? Isn't it, brother, nice to be close to Gladis?" tanya Riska, with her face made flat.
Keenan frowned, he looked at Riska's face, then pulled his wife's waist, to get closer to her. A thin smile did not go unnoticed on his face.
"You jealous, baby?" ask Keenan.
Riska averted her eyes, as she could not dodge Keenan's current question.
"E–don't! Who is jealous?" refute Riska with a face that begins to display a red tinge of blushing.
"Oh, so not jealous? All right, then I can hang out with other girls like that?" seductive Keenan, while continuing to look at his wife's face.
"His son, you can't dong!" Riska immediately answered quickly, unconsciously.
Keenan chuckled little he tightened his embrace with a flash kiss on his wife's forehead.
All of that was still clearly visible, from the middle room, where people were gathered at this time. Of course they all could only smile at the openness between the new couple.
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Sorry everyone, I'm in the village again, so I don't promise to be up every day.
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