Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

Wedding Party (1)

Sorry for taking so long. Today we continue, Dad. Happy reading.

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Yashinta could not take her eyes off Kanza after they met in the lobby. The woman who currently seemed to be chatting with some invited guests was not separated from her radar for a second.

Andri and Arumi's wedding ceremony went smoothly as planned. The reception was held soon after, the invited guests seemed to enjoy the following party with the banquet.

Yashinta sees Kafka with Sean and Aris talking while enjoying a drink at one of the tables near the entrance.

Yashinta could not lie to herself, Kafka looked so charming in her official dress. He also looks mature and a bit similar to Gibran.

Mother also seemed to chat with Mama Aris, Ranti's parents were in the middle of giving congratulations to Andri and Arumi.

The hustle and bustle of party excitement feels so happy Yasinta for the new journey that You will take in his life, maybe it should be at this time Yashinta instead of focusing on that alone, no matter Kanza or her past with Gibran. As Gibran said, women are just the past and they don't live there.

Yaahinta convinced herself to remember this, the girl who was standing alone with a glass of drink in her hand just looked at Andri with Arumi who seemed to spread a happy smile when receiving congratulations from the invited guests, until then some young men with formal dressing approached Yasinta.

Yasinta had met one of them when Andri had introduced some of his friends and the sons of his friend, Yasinta certainly welcomed their arrival even though he did not know what to behave like, he did not know what to do, all he does is act sweet.

They get her acquainted, then ask a lot about how Yashinta's school life and what the girl will do after graduation, along with how her position involves herself in the company in the future.

Yashinta answered briefly, such as. "There's no plan."

"Hmm, maybe."

"No idea."

Sometimes he nodded and just smiled when confused about how to respond to their words, because what Yashinta knows, five men in front of him are candidates for the successor of his parents' company.

Some of them even joined the company.

"If in the future Mr. Andri's company is continued by Yasinta, we will definitely cooperate." one of them said. Yashinta just smiled and nodded faintly, then the others chimed in and occasionally floated a joke.

Gibran who was talking with some colleagues at the time and found the lover seemed cool talking to the men would not feel comfortable seeing it, he said, but he also could not just leave some of his colleagues.

He stayed there, chatting with them but his eyes remained on Yasinta and honestly Gibran was annoyed when he saw a bright smile etched on the girl's lips and shown to the men there.

Gibran had already told Yasinta directly if he loved the girl, not obsessed. So, Yasinta is free to mingle with them but on one condition the people who approach Yasinta must be aware if the girl already has one.

In the end, Gibran chose his leave, grabbed a glass of red drink and walked towards the girl.

"Have you got a girlfriend?" one of them asked.

"Hmm," Yashinta nodded her head and made them also nod understanding if the girl already had one.

"I think people like you will be betrothed to the children of other entrepreneurs, or even young entrepreneurs." one of them said.

Some of the men there were also surprised to see Gibran's presence and how his hands casually flanked Yasinta's waist, showing them clearly enough that Gibran was showing that Yasinta was his.

"Good night. How's party?" sahut Gibran who then spread a smile and greeted them.

They looked at each other and then tried to carve out a smile. "Night Mr. Gibran, we enjoyed it."

They know who Gibran Abiansyah is. Young entrepreneurs who run the family business, his name is famous among entrepreneurs and often even heralded as the dream son-in-law of socialites.

The thing that was felt to be quite uncomfortable it made Yashinta then say goodbye while brushing Gibran's hand on his waist, Gibran just stared at the girl's departure and then he also said goodbye to the men there and followed Yashinta.

"Mas Gibran, many people." protested the girl as Gibran continued to tail her behind him.

"I know, after all Papa you invited too many people." the man said, whispering to Yashinta, the girl stopped her steps and turned around, facing Gibran.

"Mas Gibran intentionally huh?" asked the girl, she put her gaze on the man they left behind who was still standing there, Gibran stared in the same direction then nodded his head.

"At first I did not want to interfere, but it was not comfortable also ngebiarin you the same them." he said as it is, of course it makes Yashinta carve his smile.

"Mas Gibran is jealous?" the question is full of hope, Yashinta of course will feel happy if that is what Gibran feels.

"Yes I'm jealous, so from that–" Gibran grabbed Yashinta's hand, making the girl closer to him. "–Don't get away from me, okay." Gibran said hypnotically to Yasinta. The girl easily nodded her head.

While from a distance of several meters from the two, Ranti just stared at the two people with an unreadable gaze, the glass containing the blue drink in her hand was already exhausted, she said, he notes at once when he sees how Gibran embraces Yasinta lovingly.

"Yashinta know you like Mas Gibran?" Sean asked, it made Ranti quite surprised to hear what Sean said, but when Ranti showed such an expression, it was quite surprising, Sean looked relaxed in his place as if he had known this a long time ago.

"Loe–tau?" Ranti pointed at herself, she was not even able to get the words out. Sean just nodded.

"I think I've known for a long time that you like Gibran" he said, which then seemed to guess.

"Yashinta really doesn't know?" sean asked again, wryly Ranti shook her head.

How could Yashinta know if Ranti was not even open to the girl from the beginning that the man she liked, the angel she mentioned was Gibran. Is the man who is currently Yasinta's soul mate.

There was nothing Ranti could do but give in to the girl, she was self-conscious enough not to force things to have Gibran and neither would she. How could he hurt Yasinta?

Sean only looked at Ranti closely, after which he turned his attention back to Gibran and Yashinta who were busy talking and sometimes seemed to laugh.

"Loe, if Yashinta knew you liked Mas Gibran, what would he do?" sean asked again, Ranti did not immediately answer, she just stared deeply into Sean's face, wondering why the man asked her.

"According to you, Yashinta will give Mas Gibran to you?"

TB