UNEXPECTED MEETING: Naura's Luck

Origin Girl

The next day the courtyard of the Great Mosque was heavily guarded by many bodyguards, assisted by the police. Naura who did not know anything, from 07.00 am was already dressed by a make up artist, and worn a white dress with lace, and decorated with Swarovski crystals. Many times he asked the man who arrogantly told him to, but only a smile without a voice.

"Naura.., just follow your sister's wishes! Look now at your face in the mirror dear, the angel from heaven was defeated by the appearance of my wife this morning. Perfect!" said Ditya who was already wearing clothes complete with a tie and suit. His handsome face increased many times with his appearance this morning.

"Sister want to invite Naura to the event who the hell mas? Could Naura's appearance exceed the bride, can Naura wear a more modest dress?" Naura protested against the appearance and dress that did look very luxurious and elegant.

"Dear, can you just obey me this time, without the slightest protest in your sentence! Drink first, for it is impossible to walk to the restaurant in your clothes like this." He patiently took a cup of hot sweet tea, and fed some sandwiches to Naura's mouth. Naura was about to take it and eat it herself, but Ditya rejected it subtly.

"Let today, I serve you dear." whispered softly to Ditya.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, immediately Ditya stood up and opened the door. Pradipta appears to have entered with a bouquet of hand flowers, and her appearance is almost similar to the appearance of Ditya this morning. Naura frowned, but it was free to ask them. Finally, he just swallowed his curiosity.

"Om Prast and Aunt have been at home since last night, and since your phone was turned off, I'm the victim of aunty oppression" Pradipta told Ditya.

"Wow...., Naura??? Beautiful girl.., perfect!" pradipta exclaimed as he subconsciously saw Naura who was very beautiful and elegant with her appearance. He immediately stood up, and had just intended to get close to Naura, with Ditya's sharp gaze already glaring at her, and asking her to sit back down.

"You realize you weren't created? Praising a girl in front of her husband, don't you repeat, can I cut off your tongue!" said Ditya with a high tone.

The two fingers form the letter V.

"Sorry Bro.., just get angry. Naturally, we are both men, once we see beautiful women, everywhere will spontaneously react the same."

Naura pouted, because of the two of them no one gave her this morning, would come to whose wedding.

"Where are papa and mama now? Claudia didn't come?"

"Quiet Boss, my target girl Claudia is already pretty this morning. Because before I came here, I had time to come to your house, and all were ready to go to the Great Mosque."

Hearing Pradipta's reply, Ditya looked happy and an arch appeared on his lips.

"We are also ready from earlier, let Naura finish her breakfast first. Just now we're off together, honestly bro.., I'm a little nervous." whispered Ditya in Pradipta's ear.

"What??? Nervous..? Ha..ha.ha.., means that even though you are notoriously arrogant, fierce, and have no mercy towards your opponent, you are a normal man like me too." pradipta heard Ditya's words.

"Naura has finished her breakfast! If so, we'll be leaving soon!" in a soft voice Ditya asked Naura.

Naura, who was feeling unappetizing, finally smiled happily.

"Yuk, Naura was also already feeling full. Not finished, no why, brother? Naura's stomach is full."

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"Watch Ditya's mom, take control! Don't let him mess up at the time of my son's marriage contract procession." his father Ditya ordered the family's closest bodyguard to watch over his wife.

"Ready sir, we'll do it immediately!"

Prasetyo Pangestu smiled, then spread his gaze around the courtyard area, which was now turned into a very luxurious meeting room. In the corner near the stage that was prepared for the wedding ceremony, there were 4 people wearing the same clothes, chatting.

"Are they my parents?" slowly Prasetyo approached the two couples, one middle-aged male and female, and one young boy and one young girl. Two bodyguards were on standby immediately following his footsteps.

"Good morning, introduce me to Prasetyo Pangestu." Prasetyo kindly introduced himself to them.

Samsuar looked at Novi in surprise, then received a handshake from the conglomerate. Novi's face was very sparkling, as he knew the man who was graciously coming at them.

"I'm Samsuar, and this is my wife Novi. And this is my first daughter Jessica, and this man is my future daughter-in-law." Samsuar looks nervous re-introducing family members.

Prasetyo smiled as his guess turned out to be correct. That the two couples in front of him were his iron family,

"It means right my guess yes, Mr and Madam this is the parent of my future daughter-in-law huh. We can finally meet."

"I mean Mr Prasetyo? Who will marry Naura this morning is the son of the Master himself?" samsuar answered nervously.

"Yes, my son Ditya will marry your daughter. Come on, we move sit in front of there! The bride-to-be's family must sit in front, because we are the hosts of this morning's event." Prasetyo Pangestu invites them to move closer to the stage while waiting for the presence of the bride and groom.

Novi immediately attracted Jessica who still seemed confused by what they were facing at this time. The girl elbowed with her lover Doni, trying to figure out where Naura was at the moment. But Doni doesn't see where Naura is either. Eventually they followed Papa and mom Jessica moved the seat further forward.

Suddenly Marina came looking for Prasetyo in a hurry.

"Pa, where are Ditya and his future wife? Mama asked anyone here, no one knows yet? Mama wants to know first who she married, not just to draw the original girl to marry." without paying attention to the surroundings, Marina immediately railed to her husband. Jessica was about to explode, but it was fortunate that Doni asked her to remain calm.

"Ma.., control yourself! Keep it up, it's rude, it's Besan's family!" prasetyo whiskey. Marina was speechless, but with an unpleasant facial expression to look at.

"Samsuar's mother, Novi, this is Ditya's mother. He's my wife Marina!" Prasetyo introduced his wife to the Samsuar family.

Samsuar and Novi introduced themselves to Marina, but Jessica immediately stood up and bailed pretending to go to the toilet. Doni followed his lover walking out.

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