Substitute Bride (Badboy Pupilku)
Chapter 1 Family Meeting Night
Tomorrow is the day most awaited by Kaynara Milea Wardhana, the beautiful girl the second grandson of Putra Wardhana the owner of a largest Textile Company in Indonesia which even its branch has been abroad to the neighboring country.
His heart beat faster than usual, looking forward to the event he and his girlfriend had been planning for a long time.
"Ciie.. Happy bride." Said a middle-aged woman who was suddenly in the doorway. Holding his chest, he turned to the source of the voice.
"Mama Nisa" he said and immediately ran to hug the body of the woman he thought was like his own mother. Nara has been an orphan since she was 3 years old. His parents were pronounced dead in a traffic accident.
"Have wanted to be a wife, but kok is still spoiled like this the hell you are" said Nisa and admired by Nara to display a row of neat white teeth.
"Why does it feel so good to be a bride?" Further.
"It feels really degan degan want Akunya" he replied.
"Ha.haha.haha, don't bother with that. Take it easy. Yes, yes, my mom wants to go down first." Pamit Nisa and Nara.
The preparations for the ijab kabul event tomorrow are almost complete. Wardhana residence has been transformed into a luxurious and comfortable party venue. The dishes have been ordered from the family subscription caterer. And the invitation is done.
***
Tonight there will be a family gathering in lieu of a pending proposal, as the groom's family has just arrived in the country due to his business trip.
“Waw.. this beautiful bride” praise a middle-aged woman who has been taking care of her since childhood.
With a long maroon dress wrapped with brocade in the flaming arms on the white skin, and polished makeup adds to its beauty value.
"Thank you mama" she answered with a bright, natural-looking smile.
“Maa, Vano and his family have you arrived?” nara asked, she was very agitated. Because of Vano Erlangga, her future husband could not be contacted since this morning.
"It's not a pity, maybe it's stuck in traffic because it's now weekend. The streets must be crowded. Already, you don't have to worry. He's definitely coming. Now you better finish your preparations." Answer Nisa. "Mama, come out first baby." He is possessed and taken by Nara.
"Where the hell are you, baby? Why don't you reply to my message, you don't even read it. I have sent you messages many times. Called the same, there is no answer from you" His mind began to oscillate.
Mama Nisa came out of Nara's private room, stopping when the door was closed. Suddenly worry fell on him. He saw the clock on his wrist the time had shown at 19:00, already thirty minutes out of date from the original plan.
"Ma, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly a man her age approached Nisa who was still fixated.
"Eh papa. It's pa, it's 7 but Vano and his family haven't shown up yet. It was already thirty minutes late. I'm so worried" he said with a pias face.
"Mama don't think weird, let's wait. If they don't come, papa will intervene." The man answered by stroking his wife's arm.
***
The Erlangga family residence
"Pii, where's Vano pi? Did Papi's men find his whereabouts?" Asked a Japanese woman, Naomi Erlangga.
"No, my mother was patient. Papi will definitely find the boy." Erlangga said with confidence.
"Callo.."
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"As soon as you search properly, I want the boy found as soon as possible."
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Tiiiit... Phone connection disconnected.
"Based on a son of a bitch, it's usually a problem." Haven . "You put where my face is in front of Mr. Wardhana like this." he grumbled while rubbing his face roughly.
***
It's been 45 minutes on schedule. Making Nara more confused because until now Vano and his family never appeared. He was increasingly agitated when Vano's mobile number again could not be contacted. Only the voice of the woman who stated 'The number you are heading to is not able to be contacted'. He also threw the cellphone that had been in his hand on the bed because he was upset.
The guests began to talk about the event that had not yet begun. One by one, bad assumptions came out of their mouths. Nisa and her husband, Andika wait anxiously right at the entrance.
"Where is the Erlangga family? Why haven't you come yet?" Asked an old man with his cane walking towards the two.
"Nisa also does not know well, from earlier I called also can not." Answer Nisa.
"Just look, to play my favorite grandson. I'll ruin the business." The Son of Wardhana.
Shortly thereafter, a new luxury car stopped in front of the Wardhana residence. Three well-dressed people got out of the car.
Seeing the arrival of the person he was waiting for, Andika and Nisa immediately rushed over and greeted them kindly.
"I'm sorry we've come too late" with a handshake Erlangga apologized. And was taken by Andika and then welcome to enter. But before stepping his feet into the room that was used as a venue, they first met the Son of Wardhana.
With a glint of his sharp eyes, "Where is Vano?" Cold asked.
"Pardon us Mr. Wardhana, Vano cannot come" Erlangga stammered in his reply, in him there was a feeling of fear and misgivings that perched instantly.
"What do you mean?" Ask Wardhana who seems confused.
"Later I will explain sir, let this event take place first. Pity the guests who have been waiting for a long time" Erlangga replied with all his heart he tried to convince the old man.
Acarapun finally still started even without a bride. Because Narapun did not want to follow the procession of the event, when he found out his lover did not come.His face looked pias, his eyeballs began to turn red in pool. Bad thoughts began to appear in his mind.
The event went faster than the original plan, because of the many processions that should be carried out by the two prospective brides left behind.
After the guest resigned and the room felt lonely, Andikapun approached Erlangga and his family who were still sitting in the place provided for him.
"Follow me" Andika's words were full of suppressors.
Andika walked first with Erlangga and her family trailing behind. Enter into a room on the top floor precisely the work space owned by the businessman, Son Wardhana. There was already Nara who was sitting lethargic and accompanied by Nisa. And the grandfather who sat on his throne.
Pinto locked.
