
"Look, you're left alone. Poor." pityed Melva, seeing Nara standing on her own. Viki has joined his other friends.
Because there is a figure who came to the wedding of Viki's best friend, making him and the bride and groom choose to welcome the arrival of the figure.
Ella. She is a figure who comes on a special night for the bride and groom, who is Viki's best friend.
Nara was still silent, not responding to Melva's whereabouts beside her. Melva is just invisible dust.
Nara's view was focused instead on the lover and also his friends who were giving up longing. Nara did not feel neglected at all because of Viki's attitude.
Precisely Nara also felt the happiness now also felt by Viki and his friends. Seemed from a sincere smile on Nara's lips that were splashing on her lips.
Feeling that Nara was not provoked by her words, Melva did not stay silent and left Nara. Melva's cunning brain doesn't even stop at crafting plans.
"Khemm... It turned out that from the past, in Viki's eyes there was no more important woman in his life. Except for Ella." said Melva, with a corner of her eye glancing towards Nara.
"Ckk, she's a perfect girl. Beautiful, sexy, rich, and smart. And certainly comes from a family that is definitely bebet weights and seeds." said Melva, intending to make Nara aware of who she is.
Nara rolled both her eyes lazily. Intentions want to see the lover and his friends who are giving up longing.
His ears were like he was listening to a radio. "Khemm,, self-conscious. Elo who, elo is just a toy for Viki. I'm sure you'll be thrown out soon. Elo see for yourself. Viki prefers Ella over elo." sizzled Melva.
Nara looked towards Melva with her chest crossed. Looking at the female figure in front of him from the top to the tip of his feet wearing high hell with a very calm and relaxed.
It was as if the demonic woman in front of him, was not a person he should fear and he was worried about.
Melva smiled cynically, feeling Nara paying attention. He thought that Nara was comparing herself to Nara herself.
"Much better I go everywhere, than elo." said Melva with a sharp.
"Four" said Nara briefly, with lips raised next to her.
Melva squinted one eye. She wondered why Nara mentioned the number four after watching her from top to bottom.
Nara played both her eyebrows up and down. Melva is also not a stupid woman, immediately Melva realized the meaning of the word four that was thrown from Nara's lips.
Namely Nara is judging himself, whether appearance or something. Melva doesn't want to get dizzy. Yang Melva convinced him, Nara was making him feel humiliated indirectly.
"Well...!!" furious Melva looked at Nara with a look of hate, but she was still sane to not make a fuss. Nara smiled casually. Nara is also convinced, if Melva will not act far on him.
Because there are a lot of people here. And Melva is a top artist, known as a fairy godmother. It was impossible for Melva to get angry or throw tantrums in public.
It could be that the image that he had been building with great difficulty will disappear instantly. And Nara was also convinced that Melva would try to remain calm.
Nara smiled sweetly again. "You should be happy Miss, I gave you a four" explained Nara by pressing the word four in her sentence.
"And for Ella's sister. As you say. Beautiful, sexy, rich, and smart. Perfect. There must be a lot of guys chasing after Ella. And because we agree on that. I gave ten for Ella's sister. Agree." continued Nara with a big smile, making Melva's emotions even more so.
Nara saw that Melva was desperately holding back her emotions. Melva clasped her palm perfectly. And Nara knew it.
"And if you ask my value. Sorry, I can't give value to myself. Very unprofessional. Emmm, you better ask my future husband. Viki Radika Mahendra." said Nara with full confidence, calling Viki as her future husband.
"Ups,,, it looks like you already know. What value will be given by the man you currently want to be near you." Nara covered her mouth with her palm in a graceful style.
"Definitely know." Nara seemed to justify the dress attached to her body.
Nara drew closer to Melva's side. "Because of a Viki, prefer a scavenger girl with orphan status. Than a famous artist, born into a wealthy family." whispered Nara.
Melva looked at Nara. Nara's words are like a fishing hook stuck in a fish's throat. Must've hurt.
"And one more Miss Melva. Better ask your dearest stepmom. Miss Vanya, am I an orphan or not?" nara smiled with mystery.
Melva's facial expression changed, as Nara mentioned her name. "What does. Why did Nara even carry around her name." said Melva inwardly, looking at Nara's back away from her.
Without both of them knowing, behind them there was a couple who had listened to their fierce chatter.
Mr. Smith and Mrs Binta, both of them pushed forward. Seeing Melva also approaching towards Nara. Worry, of course.
Both worry if Melva puts Nara in trouble or in danger. However, seeing how Nara faced Melva. The worry of both evaporated.
Viki moved his hand. Nara quickly approached them. "Sister Ella." cried Nara hastening her steps. And immediately rushed to hug the lover's friend, Ella.
"Nara kangen." great-granddaughter Nara while crying in Ella's arms.
"You know each other?" ask Denis, astonished. And so it is with Hana. Both of them seemed to not believe, if Ella had known Nara. That said the future wife of Viki.
"If you don't know, there's no way my future wife would call Ella. Just getting married, elo's intelligence has diminished." chirped Viki casually.
"Damn it." - Denis.
"****... Goddamn bum. It turns out that the scavenger girl is familiar with her best friend Viki. Also Ella." said Melva softly.
"When can. Nara,, elo troublemaker. The harder I get Viki." Melva growled.
Moreover, Melva saw the family of Viki's friends also look familiar and also welcomed the presence of Nara in their midst.
Melva stomped her feet. "Patience Melva, patience." Melva set her breath.
"Many roads lead to Rome" said Melva with a sly smile.