The CEO's Successor Wife

Chapter 4 The Wedding Day

Tok tok tok, heard someone knocking on the door of Freya's room, with a face that was still tangled Freya opened the door of her room with eyes that were still half open.

“ Good morning Miss!” greet Dafi after the door opens.

“ Ah good morning sir! Hoaaammm.” Freya answered, covering her sleepy mouth.

“ Please come in! Make this lady as beautiful as Miss Cleona!” he told three young women who were trusted servants of the Ghazalan family who wore white shirt uniforms wrapped in black blazers.

“ Good Sir!” said the three of them simultaneously while bowing their bodies slightly. Without waiting for a long time the three female servants directly entered Freya's room camp regardless of the residents in it.

“ Uh wait a minute, what do you want to get in here?” tanya Freya stopped the activities of those who wanted to undress Freya.

“ Sorry miss, we only carry out master's orders, we have to complete our tasks on time.” Say one of them who has an ideal body.

“ But don't undress me too times, do you guys also have to help me take a shower?” ask Freya.

“ Yes Miss!” answer them.

“ Ah that's right, I don't want my body touched by just anyone.” Freya said firmly.

“ But miss..!”

“ If it's a shower problem, let me do it myself. You guys just wait here and prepare my needs.” Said Freya who immediately ran to the bathroom.

“ Ah right, how can I let my body be seen and touched just like that by others. Gini – gini will be my greatest asset going forward.” Freya muttered while looking at her body that was still wrapped in underwear through the reflection of a mirror in the bathroom. Without wasting any time, Freya rushed to clean her body as fast as lightning.

“ Let's please miss, we will help you wear this dress.” Said the maid named Mega who showed a wedding dress for the ceremony. Freya was so amazed to see such a beautiful wedding dress. White kebaya dress applied with a pearl-coated chest shoot and the head perched a crown covered with silver pearls. True – true wedding dress that looks very luxurious.

Not long ago, the wedding dress has moved to the body of Freya, the dress is increasingly seen alive and more luxurious and elegant after attached to Freya's body which is true – according to its size.

“ Wow! You are right – true beautiful miss, even prettier than miss Cleona.” Ceplos Anin unknowingly who immediately got an elbow from his friend.

“ Ups, forgive me miss.” Its effects.

“ Ah is okay – what! you must have known that this dress is actually the owner of the real bride while I was just a substitute.” Freya Seru.

“ Forgive me miss! I didn't mean to offend you.” Sesal Anin's.

Hey, why are you saying that, I don't matter. Actually I also understand the feeling of your master being abandoned by someone he loves very much. Huft...very sad.” Clearly Freya while smiling so that the atmosphere does not become awkward.

“ Ohya, very fond of this wedding dress did not have time to wear by the owner. Hopefully one day the real owners come back and they can reunite.” Hope Freya is only listened to by them.

They were well aware of the rules in the Ghazalan family being forbidden to interfere in the personal affairs of their master. Especially until it breaks.

“ you guys have been working here for how long?” tanya Freya interrupted – between her face that is in makeup. He will definitely feel very bored if he has to fast.

“ We have served the Ghazalan family for five years miss.” Reply Mega who is a female servant who monitors and supervises the other two servants.

“ Oh long enough huh too, then how the hell is the Ghazalan family? Especially your master? just this time I met a human type like him.” Freya tried to dig up information.

“ Sorry miss, we have no right to speak.” Mega Reply.

“ Ah you guys suck. Yes have been quick prepare your work.” snorted Freya upset not got any answer.

During the time it took 1.5 hours, Freya finally finished in make over to become a bride.

“ Well done miss! Let's head out to the reception hall.” Invite Mega while holding Freya's hand to help her walk. While the two friends hold the tail of the back dress that dangles to the floor.

“ Ah, it turns out that I am beautiful also to be a bride. At least I've experienced it even though it's only as a surrogate role. Huft!” Freya murmured in her heart.

“ Come...” exclaimed Freya with a limped and slow step, Freya walked out of the apartment building Akram towards the akad reception building.

While Akram had already left first with his assistant.

Arriving at the reception room, spontaneously made Freya's body limp. He did not expect that in a room that looks very majestic with a silver-dominated interior design there are already guests who will watch the wedding.

“ Let's miss! You don't get nervous, I'll escort you inside!” said Mega trying to calm Freya who looks nervous.

Not lost his shock, Freya was immediately welcomed by two very beautiful and graceful women using kebaya dresses that match her wedding dress. Although they were both different generations but the beauty on their faces was very obvious.

They are Akram's mother and grandmother who can't wait to welcome the bride who will be their daughter-in-law.

“ Come on baby! You're right – is really pretty today! Just this time Mama saw you clearly.” Said a 52-year-old woman named Madam Aksara Akram's mother.

Receiving a welcome from the two women he considered special Freya could only nod her head and smile kindly to cover up her nervousness.

They also took Freya's hand to the akad table which already consisted of Akram as the bridegroom. And some of the people who were witnesses and Mr. Penghulu.

Seeing Freya walking towards the dead table, Akram was amazed by Freya's beauty. Instantly he remembered the little girl who became his savior was inside Freya's body.

Likewise with Freya who admires the good looks of Akram internally wrapped in a tuxedo that matches her dress.

After all in his position, the marriage contract event will be held soon.

“ Alright ladies and grooms present here, this marriage contract will be carried out soon. I as the judge of the bride is ready to marry you.” said pengghulu.

Pak Penghulu also shook Akram's hand to start kabul ijab.

“ Bismilahirohmanirohim...

" I marry and control you Akram Mazhar Ghazalan Bin Narendra Ghazalan with Freya Grizelle Bint Oktavius Atmajaya with dowry a set of prayer tools and pearl jewelry paid in cash.”

“ I received marriage and marriage Freya Grizelle Bint Oktavius Atmajaya with dowry a set of prayer tools and pearl jewelry paid in cash.” Speak Akram loudly and firmly in one breath.

“ How are the witnesses?” ask pak penghulu.

“ Saaaaahhhh.” Shouted both witnesses firmly.

“ Thank God.” Answer the guests in the room.

Instantly Freya's body became limp without bones, without aba – aba tears just fell on the wedding day that he did not want, he said, now she has changed status to be the wife of a foreign man she does not know at all.

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