THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTER 67. WEDDING PARTY

The ring! The ring!

“Issss...who is busy calling?” verrel said, who was still lying next to his wife.

“Ya, Opa.”

“Where are you? Quickly bring your wife here. He should be self-sufficient now, your opa and mama have been waiting from earlier.”

No response from Verrel. He felt lazy to get out of bed.

“Verrel! Are you still sleeping? Quickly come here, your wedding is only a few hours away.” Mr. Yahya's voice sounded annoyed grunt. The boy is outrageous! At this hour still sleeping, did he forget his wedding tonight?

“Let's go, baby.” said Verrel directly carrying his wife ala bridal. The assistant who had been waiting in front of the hotel could only shake his head to see his mistress again.

Arriving at the destination, Opa and his mother just shook their heads to see the behavior of Verrel who carried his wife's body into the room.  Both are in different rooms. Suddenly Ayu remembers in her youth, when she was infatuated with a man who had given her a son.

“Ayu...where are you from?” ask Yahya to his daughter-in-law.

“Streetings to the park breathe fresh air.”

“You okay? What's bothering your mind?

The still beautiful middle-aged woman lowered her head, she remembered someone. The man she used to love so much but the man had already hurt her and hurt her heart. He has risen from his fall. There was something he had already planned to avenge his heartache.

“Tell me, Ayu. Don't be damned yourself, it will only torment you.”  Yahya knew very well what troubled his daughter-in-law. He did not want his son-in-law to be injured again like twenty years ago.

“Did you miss your husband?”

Ayu shook her head, her sobs sounded. “Don't worry, dear. He's not gonna hurt you. Hold on.” said Yahya calm his beloved daughter-in-law. Her father-in-law's words were able to stop her crying. It was only hope and prayer that she had so that she could stay strong because she wanted her husband to see her now after so many years they had never met again.

...*...

Amran and his wife Andini have arrived at the wedding venue.  After parking his luxury car in a private parking area, he led his wife's hand down from the car.

“Remember. Do not be far from me.” said Amran who hugged his wife's arm tightly.  Andini, who was wearing a golden dress, smiled and followed Amran to meet her father-in-law.

Frans welcomed the arrival of Amran who stood guard at the door of the special room of the bride's family.  Amran could see there was a super tight escort in the building.

“Welcome, Sir. Please enter. The great lord and Mr. Verrel are already inside.”

“Why hasn't the show started yet?” Amran spread his gaze.

“This is a Big Lord order.”

“Ok, I understand.”

Amran and Andini stepped confidently before the father. He doesn't care if there's going to be a big problem or not.  When he entered the changing room, the man saw the beautiful face of a woman who was laughing loosely with her son. His eyes were round looking at the woman he had not seen for years. ‘He's getting beautiful’ murmured in heart. Andini who saw the eyes of her husband looked at Ayu his first wife, she did not like that.

The atmosphere was suddenly hot when Amran and Andini entered. Ayu was shocked and stunned to see her husband coming with another woman who was clutching tightly to his hand.

Ayu again acted calm and smiled sweetly. I am the great mistress of Ceyhan, the legitimate daughter-in-law of this family, he murmured.  When Verrel asks Yuna to bring her mother inside, Ayu holds Verrel's hand “No need, dear. They'll see that mama's not a weak woman anymore.”

Verrel grinned at his mother's words, “I thought you wouldn't come to my wedding,” Verrel said in a scornful tone. He still remembers how the murkaya Amran heard of his marriage.

“I'm not a loser, Verrel. What do people say if papa doesn't come. Although papa does not think about the woman of your choice.”

“Not a loser?” verrel's laughter scorned him. “Then what is the proper mention for a man who leaves his wife for another woman without giving clarity.  Still hanging status of his first wife.”

Amran was slapped, he felt humiliated. Damnit damnit! It's in the heart.

“Stand in front of the mirror, Pa. So that papa can see who papa really is.” continued Verrel make the papa growled. He tried to understand his emotions, embarrassed, more precisely he felt embarrassed.

While Andini still with a haughty and confident attitude stood looking at Verrel. He felt victorious because Amran preferred him over Ayu.

“And you're aunty! Remember that karma exists. Now you're happy for your victory. But there will come a time when you will see your loved ones suffer....” suffer greatly.

Hearing that Andini ignited emotions but he could still control himself.  “Thanks. I will remember what you said.” he replied slowly.

“Ha..ha..ha...ha” Verrel's horrible laugh fills the room making Andini uncomfortable. She began to fear her husband's first son. She winks at her husband but doesn't respond.

“How dare you bring that woman!” yahya shouted which surprised everyone.

Amran and Andini were glued to where he stood, chest tight to breathe. Yahya stood beside Verrel.

“This is your last chance Amran. If you come back now, I'll take it. But if you insist on choosing your mistress, then the position of the child ***** this in the office will be replaced with someone else.”

Silence, no one spoke, Andini squeezed her husband's arm. Amran has not yet answered his papa's offer.  Andini did not want her husband to accept Yahya's offer, she did not want her son to be unemployed, she was also worried if Amran chose to return to his family.

‘Damn it! Why did the old man and ayu have to return to Indonesia?’

Verrel simply observed and did not comment.  His grandfather was the only one he relied on.

“Amran Jawab!” yell Yahya.

“Alright, Pa. I'm back to.”

“Papa!” yelled Andini who was surprised by her husband's decision. The woman did not expect her husband to make that decision. Amran winks while squeezing his wife's hand as a code. 'It's only temporary. I have to get what I'm entitled to.' The monologue in his heart.

Ayu Prastita held the hand of her beautiful daughter-in-law with a sweet smile approaching Verrel and was seen still arguing with her papa "Welcome." she said with a flat tone and cynical eyes looking at her husband's mistress.

Amran turned his gaze to his increasingly beautiful first wife and deandra. The two beautiful women puffed their chests at the woman in the Ceyhan family. We're not gonna let anyone mess with this family.' The monologue in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Pa, let's get out of here" whispered Andini pinching her husband's arm.

"You go and join the other guests. This is my son's wedding and I will accompany him with my wife Ayu." replied Amran.

Andini tried to hold back her emotions, slowly retreating and exiting the room towards the ballroom. 'Behold you're Ayu, I won't let Amran come back to you.'

He sat at the corner table, a pain that he would only be able to sit in the back row whenever he attended Ceyhan family events. 'If Rico marries Iva, my social status will be high and I will show the woman and her daughter-in-law.' he murmured softly as he clenched his hands.

*this is the visual ballroom of the CEO's wedding

*This is visual guarantee