Wrong Into the Bridal Room

Wrong Into the Bridal Room
Chapters. 67. The Flag of War.



Niki was stunned to hear Justin's words, while the man was already standing right before her.


"Why are you quiet?"


Niki jumped in shock when he realized that Justin was in front of him, his body immediately staggered and captured by the man's burly hands.


Their current position was very close, like a couple dancing. Their breaths hunted each other, and they both hit each other's faces.


Niki seems hypnotized by Justin's face, while Justin also notices the woman's facial lines that somehow make him out of control.


1 Second, 2 seconds and 10 seconds. Suddenly there was a hand that pulled Niki's hand, until the woman was shrewd and almost fell.


Grep's!


A surprised Justin immediately looked at the person who attracted Niki, his eyes immediately sparkling with anger when he found out that Valdo did it.


"Jeez, who do I think I am!"


Niki was also equally surprised, he quickly fixed the position of the establishment that was still attached to Valdo's body.


"Sorry if I interrupt, sir! But I have to talk to Niki!"


Valdo smiled at Justin who was looking at him sharply, but from his smile it could be seen that he was holding back emotions.


"Speak what?"


Niki himself seemed to be unaware of what was happening, even though the two men in front of him were waving war flags.


"Come on!"


Without answering Niki's question, Valdo clasped her hand and pulled her away from Justin. He tried to hold back his already burning anger.


However, his steps came to a halt as he felt no movement from Niki making him look directly behind.


Valdo's eyes are perfectly rounded when he sees what is happening, where Justin is currently holding Niki's hand, and holding back so that he can not take the woman.


"What are you doing?"


Valdo could no longer hold himself back, he hardened his jaws looking at the man's sass.


"You ask? Shouldn't that question be for you?"


Justin also seems to have lost his mind, because at this time he grasps Niki's hand tightly and will not let the man take her.


Niki who was in the middle of them could only be astonished by what was happening, her little brain was trying to digest what Valdo and Justin were doing with her hands.


"What's going on? I'm who? Where am I?"


Niki's mind was turbulent, wanting her to shout loudly but her voice seemed to be stuck in the throat.


"why are you holding Niki's hand?" valdo asked sharply, although his voice sounded slow, but it felt very piercing for anyone who heard it.


"He's mine, you shouldn't have taken him just anyways!"


Deg, Niki's heart seemed to want to jump out of his chest cavity when he heard Justin's words. He who had since looked straight ahead, now turned to look at the man sharply.


"His? What, does she like me?"


Niki opened her mouth wide when she realized something, could it be that Justin liked her? But, why can?


"Yours? Yours you said?"


Valdo clutched Niki's wrist tightly, causing her to grimace in pain, as did Justin. They both seemed to want to break the woman's hand.


"Alright, stop pulling this hand of yours. It's not August 17th!"


Devan, who had been watching from a distance, immediately approached them when he saw an interesting attraction scene. He quickly releases Valdo and Justin's hand, which is still clutching Niki's wrist.


Valdo and Justin go straight back to their rightful senses when they realize Devan's whereabouts, but their madness is soon stopped by the man.


Devan immediately held onto Niki's reddened hands, but not only the hands but the woman's entire body was also flushed.


"Niki, are you okay?"


Devan straightened Niki's head which had been silent since with his head bowed, he was afraid that the two crazy men would hurt his sister.


"Sister, please don't ask me anything! I feel so ashamed now!"


"What?"


Eagerly Devan said rudely right now, he was already worried half to death but Niki was instead busy with his embarrassment.


Justin immediately turned around and returned to his place regardless of what happened, it seemed like he had to calm the heart and mind that had been badly damaged by Niki.


"You again, why are you looking here? Come on, come with me!"


Devan pulls Valdo's hand to get away from Justin, though the man rebels and asks to be released.


"why are you scolding me? I'm not wrong, but that man! How dare he bother my woman!"


"i will not only scold you, I will kill you! So, shut the fuck up!"


"Curtain!"


Valdo pinched his lips in annoyance, disillusioned because Devan defended Justin more than he did.


From a distance, Amora kept watching what Justin was doing. He commented on the smile he had taken when he realized something, which might be felt by his secretary at this time.


"Do you like it, brother? If I ask, you won't answer!"


Amora chose to be quiet, because she herself knew very well what Justin was about this kind of thing.


After the commotion, they all enjoyed the perfectly cooked food. Of course, accompanied by a few bottles of drinks, which managed to make them all so drunk.


A few hours later, everyone was already scattered in their respective places. Only Amora and Justin are still conscious, because they both only drink a few glasses.


"Miss, we better go home now!"


Amora glanced at the clock in her hand, it was very late and they had to go home.


"All right! But, what about Devan?"


Amora pointed towards Devan who was already heavily drunk on his lap, and somehow the man could be in such a position.


"this is her friend's apartment, miss! So it doesn't matter if-"


"Sorry if I interrupt, but let me take care of Devan!"


Amora and Justin immediately glanced to the side, apparently Lidya was the one who was talking to them.


"No need to bother, I can take care of my lover!"


Amora immediately tells Justin to take Devan with them, he should not trouble the man's ex-wife.


"But I'm still his legal wife, I have more right to take care of her!"


Amora looked at Lidya sharply and was met with no less sharp reply than the woman, it seemed that this time it was the turn of those waving the war flag.





Tbc.