
The tense scenery that happened instantly turned into a scene that made guests become banded baper. Salsa was aghast from Gio's embrace, she tidied back the kebaya dress she was wearing.
“Do not hold me,” after Salsa.
Gio only glanced unwillingly to respond to Salsa's words. If time plays out, Gio may choose to let Salsa fall on the floor rather than save the ungrateful woman.
What Gio thought was as flat as the thought of Salsa picking a fall kissing the floor rather than falling in the arms of a hard-hearted man like Gio.
“Mah, pah, I can explain everything,” Salsa bowed, not yet he spoke Gio had returned to interrupt his words.
“Pak can you wait a little longer? There is a bit of a mistake that our family has to solve,” Gio said to Mr. Penghulu.
“Alright I will wait, please finish first,” replied Mr. Penghulu friendly.
Gio got back together this time he spoke with great dignity.
“And for the distinguished guests who have attended I thank you for your presence if you are pleased you can again enjoy the dishes available to wait for the event that will be delayed again.”
The guests looked at Gio's amazement, those who were about to return home became curious about the continuation of the marriage that changed the groom-to-be. Some guests talked about the technical fault.
They did not expect if his successor candidate was a successor leader of the Wijaya family company. Gio approaches the two families in confusion and invites him to gather together in a closed room to discuss the continuation of the marriage.
“Hei miss Afsheena, are you just going to stand like a statue there? Come here!”
Salsa is inexhaustible with his former superiors who are very annoying, even though he is no longer his boss but always with as good as possible he can rule.
“You are the source of the problem,” Gio said with an almost inaudible volume.
You shitty guy, not me but you yourself, mister troublemaker. Salsa hit Gio's head so he lost his memory.
Mr. Joni and Sam looked relaxed, no expression of panic or surprise at the sudden presence of Gio. Unlike the family and the Reza family.
“Tuan Gio what's really going on with this? Where's Reza?” ask Mr. Hermawan.
“I should ask where do you hide your youngster?*n.” Gio looked furious. He began to explain the problem that occurred. From Reza's misfortune with April to the stupid plans of the three of them.
Salsa was no longer evasive. Gio had enough evidence to break his defense. To save the good name of the company and their families now the only way out is Salsa's marriage which must continue, just not with Reza but with Gio a former boss whom he really dislikes.
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Gio rushes to look for Reza, this morning Sam has contacted him several times because Reza still has not seen the trunk of his nose to come to his own wedding. Invitational guests are already crowded.
“The timing is good, I will definitely find that b*ass and drag it there, if I don't manage to find it we have to execute plan B,” Gio told someone on the other end of the phone.
Gio has been trying to find Reza's whereabouts wherever he is, but unfortunately Reza's whereabouts can not be traced by him. It seems Reza already knew that Gio would definitely look for him and mess up all three of their plans.
Even though Gio wanted Salsa so much, he couldn't possibly let the person he liked suffer. Gio hits the wheel hard, forced to carry out plan B because he does not have enough time to go back to look for Reza.
“Look at you later, baj*ngan.”