The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 91

Kevin looked at his appearance in front of the mirror. Wearing a neat gray tuxedo suit. With such a hairdo, it adds to the man's good looks. Many times there were heavy breaths coming from his mouth and nose.

"You should be able to. You should be happy for him. Today you will see him smiling happily. Smile." Said Kevin on his reflection in the mirror.

Today is the day that Hasna and Rama had their wedding reception. Kevin will be coming with his parents. Because incidentally Andi Suryanata, the father of Rama is one of the business colleagues of Agung Wirayudha, Kevin's father.

Geck, tok, tok.

"Lake in."

"I'm sorry, Mom, I've been waiting for you at the bottom." Say the ART.

"Thank you."

Kevin immediately went down after he finished preparing. He does not want to come late later. At least he could look at that shady face for a long time.

"Are you ready?" Ask the Great Sir.

"Already, Pa." Kevin pulled the corner of his lips forcefully.

"Are you sure you want to come with me?" Ask Miss Rosita. The middle-aged woman was sure that her son was in a state that was not fine.

'Sure, Ma."

"You gave up Hasna to live happily with the man who had become her husband. Mama always prayed that you would be reunited with a much better woman." Miss Rosita rubbed her son's arm gently. Again Kevin smile with a forced.

"If you knew, Kevin never expected to meet a better woman than Hasna. Mama will be very disappointed. Because Kevin never expected to have a woman other than Hasna. Let this sin be the most beautiful sin for Kevin, Ma. Loving a woman Kevin doesn't deserve to love, because she's someone else's wife."

"Come, before it gets stuck." Bring the Great Sir.

The three immediately headed for the car that had been prepared by the driver. If they usually go three with Kevin who drives, but now they prefer to be delivered by a driver.

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A ballroom in one of the city's famous and largest hotels is transformed into a wedding reception venue. The concept and theme of the garden party makes the ballroom filled with beautiful flowers. The seats for the invited guests are arranged in such a way. The banquet area is also in a place that is so strategic that it will not make guests crammed when taking dishes later.

The employees at the catering and restaurant where Hasna's business, down directly and placed in the posts in accordance with their field. Even for three days counted from yesterday, all Hasna business outlets closed completely. They all took part in their Boss' big day.

Many times Hasna broke down her nervousness by breathing long, repeated breaths and exhaling them slowly. Even her palms that had been decorated with pretty decorations were sweating coldly because of it.

"Are you ready, honey?" Ask Mama who is right behind her.

"Oh my goodness, I swear Mother Hasna is beautiful." Pekik Nayla's.

"Photo first yuk, Ma'am. My makeup is still intact." The girl smiled revealing her rows of white teeth.

Mama just shook her head looking at the behavior of her only daughter. Without Nayla's consent to have taken photos of Hasna, then she took pictures with her sister-in-law.

"Yuk, Ma." Nayla pulls Mama's hand slowly.

"Sir, please take a picture of the three of us, yes." Nayla hands her phone to one of the MUA crew.

Some pictures were taken. The results are very good.

"Well we're down, Papa and Rama are waiting downstairs." Say Mama.

The woman who had given birth to Hasna's husband was seen holding the son-in-law's right hand.

"Nay, come on." Say Mama.

"First off, Nay wants to rapiin hair. Nay will soon be followed." Nayla said as if she was busy with her hairstyle.

Apparently the girl was planning to send a photo of Hasna to her older brother. Nayla knows, not only Hasna is nervous here, but Rama is too. Before meeting Hasna, Nayla took the time to visit her older brother first. Nayla could see how tense Rama was. Time and again the man rubbed his handsome face adorned with cold sweat.

~Sorry, beautiful people want to pass by.~ Nayla.

Only a dime sentence that Nayla wrote, but the photo he gave definitely made Rama hold his breath.

~Ciwi-ciwi wants to go first. I will meet a soul mate for us, yes.~ Nayla.

The girl sent a picture of herself with Hasna accompanied by a smiling emoticon. After that, Nayla giggled.

"What's up, Ma'am?" Ask one of the MuA crew.

"Ah.ngak papa, Ma'am. Just balesin chat with me." Killah Nayla's.

"Yes, Ma'am. I go first, yeah." Nayla came straight out of the room she used to decorate Hasna.

Fortunately, Hasna was also Mama was still in front of the elevator, if not get a long lecture later.

"For so long?" The opening scolding has been heard.

"This was while neatin make up, Mama. The elevator is open." Nayla immediately sprightly helped hold onto the clothes that Hasna was wearing.

The three immediately headed to the ground floor, where the invited guests had filled the ballroom. Nayla comes out first to prepare for the place Hasna will be staying before the event starts.

Just about to step in the room devoted to the bride, suddenly his arm was forcibly pulled by someone. Nayla grunts annoyed when she finds out that the perpetrator is none other than Rama. The man's face looked flat with a sharp gaze.

"Sister Rama?" Nayla murmur. The girl almost fell down because she was wearing high heels.

"Abserved your hape?" Rama raises his hand right in front of his little sister.

"Hape?" Nayla said as if she did not understand the request of her brother.

Not intending to answer, Rama moved his hand that looked up in front of the younger brother.

"Nothing, I lived in that room." His kill.

"Nay?" Now the eyes of the man are getting sharp. Rama was not joking this time.

"What the hell, brother? Nay don't bring it, huh." Nayla still retains her personal belongings. Do not fall into the hands of the Brother, can be lost all folders later.

"Now that you're home, you don't have to go to the big sister show tonight." Rama flat.

"Ckk.ini, but don't delete all my photo files. Nay's photo isn't just the same as Hasna's." She was forced to hand over her favorite cell phone to her brother.

Rama immediately put his brother's phone in his pocket. And without a word Rama left Nayla clucking in annoyance.

***

Siska was in Marissa's contract from the afternoon. She just wanted to make sure Marissa wasn't going anywhere. Remembering today is the day Rama had his wedding reception.

Siska didn't want to miss out like the other day. Tomi will also continue to try to thwart Marissa's intention to re-distort Rama's life. However what Marissa did some time ago cannot be justified.

~Stay watch Marissa's movements. Don't let him come back as reckless as that time.~ Tomi.

A short message was received by Siska.

~From afternoon I was in Marissa's contract. I hope my efforts will not be in vain this time.~ Siska.

Siska took out her luggage and gave a box of fresh fruit salad to Marissa. Without the woman realizing it, Siska had mixed something in the food she would give her best friend.

It's not dangerous, it's just that it's an attempt to keep Marissa from going anywhere for the next few hours. Because before Siska did it, the woman first consulted the obstetrician who had been handling Marissa. Because it happened that Siska had once accompanied her best friend to control her content.

"Sa, this is my favorite fruit salad. Spiel at the meal, yeah." Siska thrusts a box of fruit salad in front of Marissa.

With a perfectly fluffy smile, the pregnant woman received her favorite food during her pregnancy.

"Thank you very much, Sis. Do you know if I want any more. But I'm really going to get out." Marissa.

Siska smiled broadly at Marissa's words. The woman opened the salad box and ate it.

"I'm sorry, Sa. I never had any evil intentions. I just don't want you to go the wrong way because of your ambition. As long as I know you, you are a good woman. And I don't want you to be evil just because of your current selfishness."

"I swear, this salad really is really seger. That's why I always take it for me." Marissa said in the middle.

"Oh, huh? if it's spent, let me feel healthier." Siska.

And Marissa greedily finished the salad that Siska had brought her.

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