The True Love of the Ceo

The True Love of the Ceo
It should be more beautiful than this.



The sudden installation of the tent in front of Lila's house. Neighbors began to arrive to help with the preparations. It was sudden, and very surprising. But they all don't really want to know the reason behind it all. Only a few, who guessed without asking.


"Pregnant first probably. Usually, his name is work at a hotel. There must be a side." said a neighbor who often talks about other people.


"Don't just talk Bu Point. Look at it tomorrow." scolded Ms. RT to him.


Ms. Tatik then kept quiet, returned to active to help with the preparations. Not much, because Iam has paid Catering for his party tomorrow.


"Assalamualaikum.." said some people who came.


"Waalaikumsalam, who is it?" ask Miss Marni.


"We, friends of Ilham. Mai met Lila, did she?" ask Lala.


"Oh, yes.... Let's go in." Miss Marni too. Lala walked into Lila's simple room. In fact, there is almost no wedding room decoration there.


"Lila?" call Lala.


"Yes, i. You guys?"


Lala walked over, hugging and peeping her right left cheek.


"We are friends of Iam. Intentionally came here to help you. Why is the room empty?" ask Dea.


"Ehm, no papa. Go to the salon without taking. Suddenly the problem." said Lila, timid.


Dhea then shook her head. He then reached for HP, and called several people to help him.


"Lila, we want to help you prepare for the wedding. Iam who sent." said Lala, while preparing the installation tool Hena for the bride-to-be.


There's nothing more to say. Lila was just moved to accept everything. Iam was very concerned about him, although still far from a word of love.


" You guys, it works outside. I want the brains in his room. Like this?" expel Dea.


"But-but....."


Grateful again, because Iam's friends care so much for him. Not the kind of person who can only see mistakes.


"Because I know, you're not intentional. But, I appreciate it when you want to account for your actions. Cepet love nephew, huh?" seduce Lala to him.


Lila could only nod back. Moreover, Lala put on her hands so beautifully. In fact, his room was being made up by other friends.


" They don't know, but they're this good." amazed Lila.


The day is getting late. The room was ready even with the makeup. They used the materials, to beautify the room. Not just in the room, but outside as well.


"Lila, we go home first. You take a break, don't get soy sauce tomorrow." Dea said.


"Mba, thank you? In fact, I don't know you guys very well. But...."


"Wife candidate Iam, that's our best friend. So don't be shy. If all was well planned, it would be more beautiful than this." Lala rubbed Lila's shoulder.


They went home, leaving the bride-to-be with all her scent. Happy, although sometimes still a mess. In just a week, he will soon be married to Iam.


" Thank you, ma'am." said Lila for the umpteenth time.


While there, Iam was memorizing the ijab qabulu. In so earnest and trying to focus on One name.


"What I memorized then was, a Dona Nirmala. And suddenly, having to memorize this beautiful name in my pledge."


I didn't expect it at all, but it was so serious this time.


"Sleep, tomorrow's bad luck." the king scolded.


"Yes, budar. Even insomnia like this, how to sleep."


"Loe what's wrong? What happened on the first night? It's already." ledek Alex.


"Eh, ngawur! Tomorrow will be more beautiful. Kan's.... It's legal." khayak Iam, staring at the ceiling of his room.