
After signing a contract, Delia officially became a singer labeled the same as Alwi. Tonight is the night the girl will be performing on stage, to make her own voice for the first time in front of the audience, along with other top singers.
The feeling of pleasure and excitement was certainly felt by Delia, who was finally able to achieve her dream of becoming a diva. It feels like a dream for him now he can be accepted and join a major label, which has given birth to many famous musicians, one of which is Alwi, the top musician of his idol since the beginning. And secretly has also long been the man of his dreams.
Aware of her position that would never have been possible to have the man, Delia remained grateful that at least she had the chance to be with the man as a duet partner. Although not more than that. Because he realized that the man only belonged to Aurora.
Not wanting to get too dizzy thinking about things that were too impossible for her, Delia focused herself on the bright future that was waiting for her. At least now he has high hopes, to be able to escape the entanglement of the ruthless mafia and his heartless father!
"Hows it? Ready already?" Aurora asked who had just entered the dressing room and met her husband who was being made over.
Tonight Alwi will be appearing as a guest star on the anniversary of one of the television stations. And the event was also used by their agency to introduce Delia as a newcomer singer, as well as a new Alwi duet friend.
"Almost" replied Alwi who seemed busy tidying up his appearance.
Aurora approached Delia who was sitting in front of an ornamental mirror and dressed by the makeup artist.
"Dell"
Delia flinched and turned to look at Aurora tensely.
"Why? You must be nervous and tense huh, facing your civil appearance? Don't be so groggy. Calm and relax. And don't forget to pray. Then all the anxiety you feel will definitely be calm. The important thing is that you have to be confident, and believe that you can. The spirit" Aurora gave off a banter with a gentle smile etched into her beautiful face.
Delia responded to the woman's words with a calm smile. Seeing Aurora made Delia clouded by deep feelings of guilt. The woman in front of him is an angel. So perfect, kind, gentle and sincere. He has helped her a lot all this time.
Even Aurora is the cause of her being able to be in this luxurious place now. And if later he succeeds in becoming a diva, then the woman is the first person who is most instrumental in his success.
But he even dared to harbor more feelings towards the husband of the woman who had treated him more than that brother.
"In a moment" Aurora observed Delia from head to toe meticulously.
The girl was wearing a black peplum kemben dress, combined with wedges sandals with matching colors, natural makeup and long hair beautifully arranged to make her look stunning. But Aurora felt the appearance of the girl was still lacking.
"Your appearance is still lacking" Aurora took a small and beautiful black hairpin from inside her bag, then put it on the left side of Delia's head.
"Well, it's perfect now. Looking very beautiful, elegant and natural" Aurora smiled with satisfaction at the appearance of Delia who she thought was now perfect.
"Mmmm.... Thank you" Delia smiled stiffly. He compared himself to Aurora.
He realized that he wanted to dress up for anything, he still would not be able to match the beauty of Aurora, who even though on that night only wore a soft woven mini dress patterned, soft, some of the hair on the front right and left are held together behind his head. Her natural makeup makes her beauty more radiated perfectly.
I don't think he can say anything anymore. The attention Aurora gave increasingly made her feel uncomfortable, because it magnified the guilt that lodged in her. Why does this woman have to be this good to him? Can he repay her?
One thing is for sure, whatever it is he should be able to bury deeply his pent-up feelings for Alwi. Because other than that feeling was wrong and too impossible to be true, he also did not want to disappoint Aurora who was already very good and meritorious towards him.
"Aurora, your is smart, beyond eke" Cetus Ongki, Alwi and Aurora's personal makeup artist who had dressed Delia, smiled broadly at her beauty. Aurora returned the gentle gentle gentle man's broad smile. Then they patted and put their hands together.
Alwi only smiled faintly as he shook his head at the behavior of his wife and sedeng makeup artist, before he cleared his throat a little hard.
"Ehem"
"Saking busy with your new best friend, until you forget your husband. The feeling we both wanted to experience. It's not just Delia. But only he whose appearance you pay attention to" Seloroh Alwi quipped and asked for his wife's attention without glancing at him. He pretended to be busy tidying up his appearance, while staring at the large mirror before him
Her child-like husband's rant was calling for attention making Aurora chuckle softly. She walked over to her husband who was standing in front of the dresser next door.
"My husband's lashing.... Like a child who is sulking. Here, I'll clean up. In order for her good looks to be more perfect" Aurora smiled anxiously while tidying up her husband's clothes.
While Alwi looked at his wife with a smile full of love. Without saying anything, he kissed his wife's cheek regardless of the presence of others in the room as well.
"Muacci"
"Al, ashamed to know" murmured Aurora who was slightly surprised by her husband's actions. He looked at Delia and Ongki in embarrassment.
"Why indeed? They also know that we are husband and wife. So it's up to us dong, want to do" replied Alwi casually. He glanced at Delia and Ongki at a glance, then returned to his wife with a mischievous smile.
"Yes but not in front of people" Desis Aurora was upset at her husband who was difficult to give understanding like a child.
"Why? You want us to go to a quiet place" whispered Alwi as he slid his eyes mischievously, which made Aurora even more upset and looked at her husband sharply. But Alwi still smiled annoyingly.
"Ehem. Such is the name of the person being drunk in love for years married, until now still harmonious. The world belongs to both. The others are contracted. Even the two of us here, it's just a display"
With his gleaming style and slightly sour face, Ongki said to Delia who was standing next to him, teasing the husband and wife who was showing affection in front of the two of them.
"Ah, a lot of talk you know" Gerutu Alwi while throwing a pillow behind his couch at Ongki until it hit the pussy man's chest.
"Hahaha" They immediately laughed out loud, except for Delia who only smiled wryly.