The CEO's Successor Wife

CHAPTER 6 Wedding Reception

Krieeeeeekkkk door open and appeared the figure of a man who has a perfect body and strapping into the hotel room. He also saw a body still wrapped in a wedding dress lying on a king size bed. Without wasting time he immediately woke the woman by shaking – shake her shoulders.

“ Hey! Wake up until when you fall asleep in this dress hahh..” exclaimed the man in a loud enough voice.

“ Let's get up quickly! You can mess up today.” Its effects.

Feeling that someone touched his body, Freya was immediately awake and immediately in a sitting position. While his eyes are still pinched, Freya rubbed – rubbed his eyes to collect his entire life.

“ Ah Sir! Im sorry. I overslept.” Freya said she felt embarrassed to be caught sleeping.

“ Get ready – ready, one more hour the event will start.” Remember it while leaving Freya who is still pecking on her bed.

“ Good Sir!” reply Freya.

“ O Allah why the dream appeared again. Ah already three times in one week this dream always appears.” Its effects.

“ Ah already that event has passed 15 years ago. Now it's time to finish this drama. Come spirit Freya, later tonight you reply tired you in this soft bed.” Said Freya cheering herself up while moving towards the bathroom.

“ Good afternoon mistress!” greet a lady maid who when Freya comes out of the bathroom.

“ Astaghfirullahalazim, you're just surprised. Good thing my heart is tied to a strong wire cable if it can't dislodge this heart. How long have you been standing there?” ask Freya

“ Forgive me madam if it has surprised you.” Said the waiter with regret.

“ It's okay – what, I was just kidding earlier. Ohya what's your name? Why is it different from the one that was this morning?” ask Freya.

“My name is Kelly Mistress! I will help the mistress to prepare – ready.” The waiter, named Kelly, helped Freya wear a wedding dress for the reception.

Freya was as beautiful and graceful as a princess in a fairy tale when the wedding dress was already attached to her body.

A long gold dress coated with several pearls on the chest with hair arranged in such a way as to make Freya's face increasingly give off the aura of her true beauty.

Finished in makeup, Freya and the young maid went out of the room to the reception building at the same hotel located on the 17th floor.

The interior design of Freya's wedding reception with Akram is stunning and more luxurious and elegant on appeal at the time of the meeting this morning.

All the guests filled the seats that were available in the room. The reception was closed from the media crew. Although Akram is a businessman who is very afraid in the business world he does not want the news of his marriage to be widespread. Let only – people certain people know.

The guests are from among artists, models, officials and colleagues – business partner Akram as well as from business partner Mr. Ghazalan.

Freya walked slowly into the room through the red carpet that led to the stage. Above is Akram who is waiting.

With innumerable nervousness, Freya tried to walk as gracefully as possible to walk to the pelaminan so that he did not embarrass himself or Akram.

Undeniably, Akram was right – was amazed to see the beauty of Freya that emanated very clearly. His eyes were not off Freya's face. But because of his high ego Akram tries to brush everything off.

Likewise, the invited guests greatly admired the beauty of Mrs Akram who had officially become his wife. They whispered – whispers saying that they are a very compatible couple.

Arriving at the pelaminan, Freya saw Akram standing looking at her. Feeling unnoticed made Freya smile.

“ Cih you arrogant man, before you were so cold and rude to me. Now you're amazed to see Freya's true beauty. All men are the same all.” Freya muttered cursing at Akram.

“ Excuse me sir, may I stand beside you?” whispered Freya while waving her hands in front of Akram's face.

Immediately Akram realized the wave of Freya's hand, he also put his flat face back so as not to be found out to have stolen the view of admiring Freya's face.

“ Ah realize Akram, you must keep this heart for Cleona. Your real bride.” Akram said in his heart trying to shake the feeling that without him realizing there was a little electric shock in his heart when he saw Freya from a very close distance.

Seeing Akram's different expression, Freya makes an idea to prank Akram.

“ Ehm ehm, you good – alright Sir? Why does your face look nervous?” freya asked a little closer to Akram's face.

“ You...keep your face away from my face.” Said Akram who kept his distance from Freya. He did not want Freya to see his face which also looked nervous.

“ Ah forgive me sir!” freya said back to her position as before.

The event continued smoothly and with wisdom, all the guests congratulated Akram and his wife.

“ Congratulations yes dear! Now Mama feels calm, finally the champion mama already accompany.” Take a leave so that you can go on your honeymoon and immediately give your mother a lot of grandchildren.” Madam Aksara mama Akram

Blush, hearing the words of the woman in front of him made Freya's face blush, even though it would never happen. While Akram only responds to it normally.

“ Ish this you, still it's irritable to talk, just be careful if you reach bucin same your wife.” Kesal mama Akram's.

“ Good – good you take care of your wife Akram. Never hurt him.” Advice from Mr. Ghazalan Akram's Papa.

Hearing the words of Akram's two sincere parents, Freya touched. Hopefully he will get in-laws like Akram's parents.

Although Freya is a substitute bride, but not realized by the guests who attended that Akram's bride is not her fiance all this time that they heard.

Yes, they all only heard that Akram had a fiance for two years without knowing the true figure of the fiancee.

They assume, Freya is Akram's fiance all this time who eventually became his wife.

Freya was no longer able to hold her body. His feet tingled because it had been four hours he and Akram stood up to greet the guests who gave congratulations.

“ Sir! How much longer are we gonna be standing like this?” ask Freya.

“ You tired?” ask cold Akram

“ Correct sir!” freya replied while moving – move her feet to get attention so that Akram can see the clear face of Freya.

However, seeing Akram's expressionless face let alone no sign – a sign of empathy for Freya.

“ Huft, sia – just wasted earlier asked with a sad face. Indeed ice hearted man.” Freya murmured slowly but could still be heard by Akram.

“ Stop complaining, just finish your task well.” Cetus Akram without concern for Freya.

“ Alright!” pasrah Freya while displaying her fake smile as sweet as possible.

“ Congratulations Mr. Akram on your wedding. May this marriage bring happiness in your life.” Said one of Akram's nearly half-century-old business associates as he extended his hand forward.

“ Thank you Mr Jonathan!” akram said to reply to Mr. Jonathan.

The day was getting late, one by one the guests left the reception room. Only Akram's family and his assistant still live.

“ Huft, Alhamdulillah finally finished also today's event.” Said Freya relieved while dropping her ass on the seat.

“ Take care of your attitude.” Tegur Akram sees Freya as a child.

With a grumbling face Freya followed the orders of Akram.

“ Alright baby, you guys go get some rest. Surely you guys are very tired.” Madame Aksara gave the order to her son and daughter-in-law.

“ And you're Freya, don't be too tired ya!” said Madam Aksara while hugging Freya.

“ Yes thank you madam..” said Freya.

“ Kok mistress anyway, call mama dong.” Nyonyan Aksara.

“ Sorry Ma!” freya said he had to get used to adapting to the Ghazalan family in order to carry out his duties properly without being caught.