
King took Zeline's hand walking towards the pelaminan with a beautiful and beautiful living flower decor with peach colors throughout the room. Along the ceiling of the ballroom there are decorations such as rotting fabrics, so many flowers and crystal lights and crystal hangers that are glamorous but elegant.
This time the party is for the friends and colleagues of the bride and groom and both parties parents. All of them are united by two large ballrooms plus a swimming pool area.
Not only the capital artists and businessmen in this country even some officials in the government were present at the party.
The table for VIP guests is decorated in such a way with chairs that are given white gloves and ribbons with peach-colored roses.
On each round table there is a vase of flowers towering upwards decorated with various kinds of white flowers and peach also there are some green leaves livening up a beautiful bouquet.
On one side of the ballroom room there is a wedding cake with 10 levels arranged increasingly smaller to the top. The top is surrounded by peach and white roses and some flowers are circular to the base of the square-bottomed cake with a beautifully lit candle inside a crystal glass.
On the other side of the room there is also a pianist complete with tuxedo, his fingers dancing on the piano keys accompanying the bride's second step. Beside the pianist, a betuxedo man neatly stood with his violin and jaw ready to add to the martyrdom and romance of the wedding.
King, holding Zeline, stepped gracefully towards the center of the ballroom, smiling and greeting the invited guests.
King and Zeline stopped their steps right in the middle of the ballroom facing each other and stared at each other without a word, a second later the two threw smiles at each other.
The song A Thousand Years melodious from the friction of violins played in different ways made slowly and and very gently accompanied by a piano.
King pulled Zeline's waist closer, while her right hand both lifted and gently grasped each other. Swinging the body and stepping to the left and right followed the music.
"You are so beautiful Mrs. Alterio" said King with a twinkle full of desire.
Zeline's reflexes widened her smile even more, her happy smile a blushing smile and the smile of love mixed into one. But is that girl really in love with King? That arrogant, arrogant, impatient, rude, playboy and handsome guy? Zeline herself doesn't even understand her feelings.
In the corner of the room a man with a wounded heart looked at the two brides who looked drunk on romance with bitter looks. Although her heart was hurt by not being able to have but feeling happy could not lie to her heart when she saw the smile and the way Zeline looked at her husband.
Rangga himself felt all this time he had never been stared at so much by the girl who used to always say wanted to marry him.
"Rangga.." call Nafeesa in search
Rangga woke up from his daydream, staring at the beautiful girl in front of him was equally interrupting.
"Nafeesa, right? Cousin Ken?" rangga's index finger raised towards the girl.
Nafeesa nodded with a smile.
"Long time no see, how are you?" Rangga widened his arms hugging a glimpse of Nafeesa.
In his country, it is common but not in Indonesia. Nafeesa stroked a glimpse of Rangga's back as the man hugged her.
"Good... How many are you? I rarely go to Om Andra's house"
"Got long... And you're more beautiful than the last time we met!" rangga said sincerely
"Sttts... Don't be so hard, your Princess is jealous!" Nafeesa stuck her index finger in her lips and swerved towards Zeline dancing with King.
"Mr Princess I have found her Prince." said Rangga with a strange smile.
"Oooh so this is the broken-hearted Prince?" ledek Nafeesa while nudging Rangga's stomach with his elbow.
Rangga chuckles.
"How long in Indonesia?" ask Nafeesa
"Just a few days..."
"Main to Bandung... "
"Yes... Tomorrow I'll take my sister back to college in Bandung..."
"Where's college?"
"At Pa******" University******"
"I'm practicing in a hospital near there"
"Oh yeah? You're a doctor now?"
Nafeesa.
"Can we have lunch tomorrow?" ask Rangga
And the two also exchanged mobile numbers and then again dissolved in the festive excitement of the party.
Another case with Kevlar, the man sat at the VIP table by playing a crystal glass filled with clear alcoholic water, staring regretfully and resentfully at the guarantee.
I didn't expect Zeline to be this beautiful, and she regretted not feeling her beautiful body. Ken, who had only learned in Australia that Kevlar had cut his brother's heart, had warned him to stay away from Zeline and King, but Kevlar chose to move instead go to Indonesia and settle here.
From a distance Ken saw Kevlar, the tall man was about to approach him with a sharp eye and tightened jaws.
Ken passed by several guests, his eyes locked on the figure of the man with suits without ties who was still sitting at the VIP table which was none other than Kevlar.
"Aaahhh." a girl screams when Ken accidentally nudges her.
Not only nudging but Ken stepped on the girl's dress until it was torn on the side.
Ken swiftly pulled the slender waist of Azalea when the girl was limp, now Ken clutched the poor girl from behind. In addition to torn, the dress was filled with spills of drinks because it was also nudged by Ken.
"Sorry." said Ken with a heavy voice.
Azalea who was still leaning on the chest of Ken's field immediately turned her head.
"Ka Ken?"
"A.. Azalea, I'm sorry. " said Ken stammered.
"Ga anything.. But dress me, emmm... " Azalea looked at her gown.
"There's a boutique in the loby of this hotel, let me buy you a replacement dress" Ken immediately grabbed Azalea's hand in his hand, pulling the girl out of the ballroom.
Ken walked first because of the large number of guests, paving the way for Azalea which he still held behind him.
While Azalea stared at the back of the field with a smile full of hue, the first time in her life she did not care about the eyes of people who saw her appearance with a dress full of stains and torn in some parts.
He was too happy when his fingers were devoured by Ken's burly hands. His heart was always accompanying the footsteps behind the man of his tribe.
Unknowingly Ken himself forgot his original intent and purpose of reprimanding Kevlar, he was distracted by guilt at the girl with charm who was unfortunately the sister of his own sister-in-law.
After the song A Thousand Years finished playing, at the request of the MC both greeted several guests while walking towards the guarantee.
Smile expands on the lips of the bride and groom who are in charge when receiving congratulations from the invited guests, Papa Andra - Mama Rena - Papi Zach and Mami Azuri look very happy to greet the guests.
"I'm not patient." whispered King to Zeline on the sidelines greeting guests.
"What patience?" asked Zeline with a shriveled forehead
"Give a living to you!"
Zeline pinched King's stomach hard, not even feeling anything by King.
The man chuckled, the moment when Zeline pinched King's stomach with a blushing face was caught on the wedding photographer's camera.
It is as if the happiness of the two brides is transmitted to all the invited guests who are enjoying the excitement of the party and the various dishes that have been provided.
There was a sound of Piano and Violin that accompanied several couples to dance in the middle of the ballroom.
Zeline's eyes were now on Kakanya and a beautiful girl in an elegant blue dress who was none other than her sister-in-law.
The two danced quite affectionately by throwing smiles at each other. If other people who see without knowing the status of both, will surely amazed and admit that both are a matching couple.
Azalea dressed up as an adult woman with her mandiri nature which is one of Ken's criteria in choosing a partner, and Zeline knows that.
Zeline's attention was distracted, and suddenly fear began to run throughout her bloodstream. His facial expression changed until the guests who greeted and gave a prayer speech were a little surprised to see the unfocused Zeline.
"Why you?" whispered King by bringing his face closer to Zeline's ear
Zeline shook her head with a bitter smile, eager to tell King and Mami Papi everything but there was no right time. He was also afraid that they would not believe him and instead just make him look stupid and paranoid so much in love with King.
Zeline let out a sigh as she looked at Ken with her hands curled around Azalea's hips.
"Please Ka Ken... Don't love Azalea, pleaaaase... Because I don't want to part with King" Inner Zeline
Eeehs... Zeline immediately shut her mouth, did she not want to part with King? He himself was still unaware of his feelings.