The Love of a Duda Employer

Destroying the show

Flickering disco lights still adorn the event that night. The invited guests looked solemn to watch the series of events that had begun earlier. While Ferhat himself seemed not so engrossed in the show.

"It's time to blow out the candles and cut the cake. To Mr. Mardinamarco Rahman, we welcome," the host said with excitement.

The cheers of the invited guests seemed to echo. A big applause they all gave. Of course, this is the event that has been waiting for since.

"I want to see Mr. Rahman's son. What he was like," murmured Ferhat who then stepped his feet mingled with the others.

Birthday singing has echoed and rhymed with the music being played. Ferhat himself only mumbled a little singing a happy birthday song to the son of his late father's business partner.

"Give a standing ovation to Mr. Marco!" cheer of the host.

Prok prok prok prok prookkk!

They all clapped. No exception with Ferhat who had been waiting for the arrival of the son of his late father's business partner.

And the figure of a Marco leisurely walk majestically towards the small stage that is already available with a large cake and candles. His parents were waiting on the stage.

However, how shocked Ferhat was when he saw the face of the son of his late father's business partner. Yes, he was so surprised when he found out the figure of the man who became a star that night.

"That guy!" ferhat muttered with a fully rounded eye bead.

Several times Ferhat blinked his eyes, making sure Marco was the man he had met somewhere.

"True, it's the guy who .. gosh! That man, Ririn's lover. My God, I just understood why there was Ririn at this party. It turns out that the birthday is his lover," said Ferhat in a very soft voice.

"Okay guys, thank you for coming to my twenty-five year anniversary. I am so happy because on my twenty-fifth birthday, I am always accompanied by people who love me so much. Yes, I am so grateful to Papa and Mama who have always been there for me. Always love me and always support me at every step of the way" Marco said before he cut the cake.

The cheers on the invited guests again sounded boisterous. The happy smile of Mr. Rahman and his wife so make the atmosphere feel more festive.

"Now, I want to feed Papa and Mama with this cake," continued Marco who now has a cake knife to cut the cake in front of him.

A beautiful woman who was in the crowd of other invited guests seemed to smile sweetly and stared lovingly at her lover. Yes, that person is Ririn. Ririn looks very beautiful with a maroon red dress that is so fitting on her body.

Marco cut his birthday cake. The first person he bribed was his mother. And the second is his Papa. After that they embraced very warmly and full of.

"Well, after this I want to feed people who also mean a lot to me" Marco said with a meaningful smile.

"Who is that??? Hayoooo, it seems that in our midst there is someone who has filled Mr. Marco's heart, "the host teased.

Marco smiled sweetly and nodded with certainty. While Ririn who heard that seemed to smile timidly and meaningfully.

"Yes, he's the one I love so much. The woman who always makes me fall in love from day to day" Marco said as he walked past the other guests.

Just sober the invited guests cheered boisterously and were so curious about the woman referred to by Marco. While Ferhat seemed to be wasting his breath rough and was very uninteresting at all with the event in progress. Especially when Marco moments were about to show the figure of a Ririn to all invited guests.

"Unattractive," murmured Ferhat with a disappointed look.

Meanwhile, Marco is now walking to find the figure of a Ririn. Yes, the figure of the woman who became her lover.

"Darling, will you come with me?" marco asked Ririn who looked embarrassed. He extended a hand to the woman.

Ririn smiled shyly and nodded. Without thinking twice, he grabbed his lover's hand and held it.

"Yeeaaahhhh! It turns out that this is a woman who means a lot to Mr. Marco. Let's give you a big applause!" back the host cheered.

And the invited guests cheered. Applause welcomes the figure of the woman who made Marco fall in love.

"This is our son-in-law's candidate?" ask Mr. Rahman with a smile.

Ririn smiled slightly and was so timid, "Yes, Om," she replied briefly.

"Beautiful, Pap," praised Mr. Rahman's wife.

Mr. Rahman smiled as he nodded, "It's so pretty. Just like you are very beautiful," he replied, who then praised the beauty of his wife.

Ferhat seemed to bend his face and stared dislikefully at Marco and Ririn. Yes, of course his heart was so painful to see the woman who made him fall in love, now being with the man who became his lover.

"Know like this, I will not be present in this place" Ferhat grumbled in annoyance.

Marco cut the cake for his lover. Then he looked lovingly at the beautiful woman before him, "Well, guys. This is a woman that means a lot to me. He was always there for me and cheered me on every step of the way. She .. my future wife!" he said that managed to make the invited guests cheer and applaud.

With the exception of Ferhat. The man looked gloomy and clenched his hands in annoyance. Why did he not like to see the affection of Ririn and her lover? In fact, he only harbors feelings that may never be avenged.

"Thank you, Beby!" ririn said with a sweet smile.

Marco nodded and smiled. Then he fed his girlfriend with a piece of birthday cake that was so delicious and luxurious.

"Kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss!" the cheers of the audience that managed to make Ferhat annoyed and very lazy to be in that place.

"God. What else is this? Why are they so interested in those two people?" gerutu Ferhat was upset.

Ririn appeared to round her eyes full as the invited guests cheered her with Marco to kiss each other. Of course he was so embarrassed to kiss his lover in front of such a crowd.

"What's? A kiss? Oh, my God, I'm so embarrassed!" hiss Ririn in the heart.

Meanwhile Marco looked staring lovingly and was drooling to kiss his lover. Of course he himself is brave and not ashamed if he has to kiss the lips even in front of the invited guests. This will make him feel more valuable.

Until then...

Muacch!

Ririn gasped in shock when Marco suddenly landed his lips on his right cheek. It's really embarrassing not to play. His face was red and his legs were trembling.

"Yeeeeaaahhh! So sweet!" the cheer of the host who is always pumping.

"Gil*a!" aspir Ferhat was upset.

It's strange! Though he is upset and does not like to see Ririn with her lover. However, he himself did not want to leave and was always curious about what would happen in that place.

"Darling, why are you so careless? Holy jeez!" hiss Ririn who seemed to whisper in her lover's ear.

Marco smiled nosyly and gently rubbed the beautiful face of his lover, "That's proof that I love you, dear," she replied.

Ririn just smiled a little and pinched the spoiled hand of her lover.

"Let's dong, now that Miss kissed Mr. Marco!" the cheer of the host who started to pump up Ririn and Marco.

Ririn seemed to round her eyes full and was so shocked to hear the words of the host who was so pumping.

Ferhat who was watching from earlier looked hopefully anxious. He hoped that Ririn would not kiss Marco right then and there. He felt very unwilling. He wants to, he's the one who's kissed. Hihahi.

"Don't kiss her! It's no use!" decak Ferhat in heart.

Ririn looked speechless and so dilemma. While the invited guests were so boisterous that they cheered him to kiss Marco.

"God! Why is it like this. What am I supposed to do?" ririn murmured in the heart.

Ferhat rubbed his rough face and let out his frustrated breath. He really didn't want to see Ririn kiss Marco.

"I have to do something" Ferhat murmured inwardly.

Ferhat pacing back and forth looking for a way to thwart Ririn kissing Marco. He looked frantic and rolled his eyes to and fro looking for a way.

"Duh, what is it?" muttered the handsome man who looked confused.

A few minutes later...

"Yahoooooo!!!!" peeked Ferhat as he suddenly smashed himself into a pile of drinks on the round table.

Bruuaaaacckk!

Praaaayyyy!!!

The round table collapsed together with a drink that was on his desk. And just contact the invited guests in surprise and turn their eyes at the scene.

"God! What's going on?" said Mr. Rahman who looked surprised.

Ferhat who deliberately crashed himself seemed to feel a little pain. His clothes and pants looked wet from all the spilled drinks.

"Let me see" said Marco, who then set foot on the scene.

Ferhat clasped his hands on his wet suit and pants. The other guests were seen flocking to watch. Some were whispering, some were concerned and curious.

"Hey, are you okay?" ask a man who seems to care about Ferhat.

Ferhat shook his head little, "Yes, it's okay, bro. I'm just—" not until he finishes his speech, suddenly Marco interrupted him.

"What's this?" marco asked in a cold voice.

Ferhat looked up his face and looked unfriendlyly at Marco. While Marco seemed to narrow his eyes and slightly gasped in shock at Ferhat's face.

"You!" he said as he looked at Ferhat full of question marks.

Ferhat narrowed his eyes and acted like he had never met Marco.

"I? Yes, I am," replied Ferhat with a flat facial expression.

Marco looked astonished at the man before him. In fact, he remembered once if he had met the man in front of him.

"Ah, sorry! I ruined your show, bro! I was completely unintentional" said Ferhat without sin.

"You! Staff working at Naga Mas Group company, right?" shoot Marco while staring with a sneer.

Ferhat frowned and smiled cynically, "Looks like you—" he seemed to hang his words when suddenly Mr. Rahman interrupted him.

"What's going on, Marco? Is anyone hurt?" asked Mr. Rahman so curious.

"Ah this, looks like this guy is drunk or something. He destroyed everything" Marco replied cynically.

Mr. Rahman frowned and gasped in surprise when he saw Ferhat was staring timidly at him.

"I'm sorry Ferhat, Om. Ferhat was completely unintentional" said Ferhat with a face that looked unpleasant. In fact, he was just acting.

"Oh my God, what's going on, Son Ferhat? Are you all right?" asked Mr. Rahman who looked worried about the son of his late business partner who was so meritorious to him.

Ferhat shook his head and smiled knotingly. While Marco looked astonished and completely clueless. As he remembered, Ferhat was the man he had been fighting over peeking at his lover. But, why did his father seem to appreciate the man so much?

"It's okay, Om. Ferhat's fine. It's just a little wet from the drink" Ferhat replied with a smile.

"Come, Son. Looks like you have to change your clothes" said Mr. Rahman as he pulled Ferhat's arm and took him for a walk.

"It doesn't matter, Om. I think I should just go home. After all, it's just a little wet," Ferhat refused to pretend.

"Hey, your body will be sticky" said Mr. Rahman.

Ferhat shook his head small.

"This ... Who, Pap?" marco asked his father.

"This, you should know, Marco. He's Ferhat, the son of the late Mr. Zaki. You know who Mr Zaki is?" said Mr. Rahman.

Marco seemed to round his eyes full and looked shocked to hear his father's words.

"What's? The son of the late Mr Zaki? No way! It seems Papa was wrong" Marco said in his heart.

"Ferhat, this is Om's only son. His name is Marco." Mr. Rahman introduced his son to Ferhat.

"Hello," said Ferhat in a friendly act.

Marco closed his eyes and let out a rough breath, "No! It seems Papa was wrong, "he said.

Mr. Rahman frowned not understanding, "What's wrong, Marco?" tanyakanya.

Marco rubbed his rough face and looked in wonder at Ferhat, "He! He's the staff at the company where Ririn works, Pap!" he said that managed to make Mr. Rahman frowned half in disbelief.

"What's? No way, Marco. He is the son of the late Mr. Zaki who owns many hotels and restaurants" Mr. Rahman said in disbelief.

Ferhat just smiled a little and looked relaxed. While the invited guests who witnessed the debate seemed to whisper and start to tease.

"Flat!" said Ririn who suddenly came and was so surprised when she saw the former sister-in-law of her handsome boss.

Ferhat seemed to turn his face and instantly his smile expanded perfectly when he saw the figure of a beautiful woman calling out to him.

"Hey, nice to meet you," said Ferhat as he stepped closer to Ririn who was glued and looked astonished.

SERIATE...