Under the Brutal Mafia Threat

The Reception of Happiness

The most awaited night finally arrived that is the night of the wedding reception, the bride indeed is their star like a king and queen on the throne, there were many important guests from the upper class who were present and able to enliven the event, the second star was held by Kiara Naira, the beauty of her easy time radiated, her body was very tall beyond her age, his attitude was polite and.he was like a flower in bloom among beetles..

Divara looked uncomfortable until Dilan turned to her..

''Are you sick...''

''I'm not okay.but.I'm just..gugup..''

''Why are you nervous now...''

Divara looked at Dilan's bright eyes..

'Are you not tired Dilan..''

''No. If you mean to persuade me to postpone the first night then you are wrong.I have prepared everything.everything that can help me torment you.'' said Dilan honestly.

''Well, I see you're so excited...''

''Of course.it's about enjoyment,...''

Divara rolled her eyeballs in a careless manner..

''May you be tired tonight and fall asleep..'' Divara asked for a quiet prayer..

''I will stay awake dear.'' whispered Dilan as if hearing the soft voice of Divara...

Divara just shook her head in annoyance..

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Kiara is stunned when Deniz suddenly comes up to her and asks her to dance, Kiara crosses her arms...

''Sorry....''

''Come dance with me.Sorry I have my own partner.Whoever your partner is older..''

''I'm sorry about the rejection Kiara.do we just dance as a pair of brothers..not to mention the brothers you won't reject me in front of them...''

Kiara looked around her and it was true that many were watching them..

Denis was finally able to bring Kiara to the dance floor and make a scene of the family.and there was a debate, the men said they were suitable but for the women they were not suitable at all...

Denis fingers grasped Kiara's fingers and guided her carefully to the dance floor.Their bodies fit perfectly in a beautiful dress and jass that fit in Denis' body..

They stared at the dance....

''Where are you going to college later,.....''

''Still next year brother so.you can ask back in the next year.'' said Kiara ketus..

Denis smiles...

''You're still mad at me...''

''No..'' Kiara turned her face..

''Well, your face says you want to destroy me.'' Denis said honestly..

''Not really.I don't even care...'' Kiara brushed off that assumption..

Denis nodded...Kiara was a little stubborn on Divara's submissive appeal so she decided to stop making this girl even more upset.

That beautiful night Denis managed to bring Kiara to dance the umpteenth time....

but Kiara who was already upset did not respond at all to the attention of Denis who seemed to show that he liked Kiara..

The night was getting late, all the guests began to go home even the families and parents.While the bride and groom will still stay at the hotel to do a historic first night for them..

Dilan clasped Divara's fingers to the top floor of the bridal room.They got married in one of the largest 5-star hotels owned by Dilan, and this is where they will spend a beautiful night..

Cheeklek!!!!

The bridal door opened and Dilan opened the door...Divara sighed...is this the end of her escape..??

''Divara are you ready..''

Dilan approached with a triumphant smile...