Become a CEO's Deposit
Enchanted, I was fascinated

After a pingitan period, and a press conference for the cancellation of the engagement, finally the happy day had come. In that short period of time, Sarah and Mona really prepared everything perfectly.

At exactly 4 pm, the wedding between Alva and Chilla will be held, at one of the hotels owned by the large family of Antarakna.

Given that in the morning, the frequency of Chilla in vomiting is higher, making everyone decide to take time in the afternoon, spliced until later in the evening.

The ballroom was conjured, in such a way as to make a luxurious but warm impression integrated in there.

Fresh flower sprouts scattered in each corner to be a perfecter, as well as red carpet, has been titled along the entrance to the top of the guarantee.

In front of it, there were already tables and some chairs that were beautifully decorated, a place where Alva and Chilla would pledge their sacred promise.

Not a single member of the media covered, as the entire corner of the hotel, was heavily guarded by guards, as Jonathan had ordered.

The two families have been at the hotel since one o'clock in the afternoon, and now the sweet girl is being groomed by a professional MUA team. Alva and Chilla were given one separate room each for preparation.

Because Mona and Sarah, have given a different room, a room that has been decorated for the first night of their sons and daughters. Well, even if either of them have done it to how much, which is clear tonight, is the first night they become a married couple.

The guests were seen crowded the hotel ballroom. Sit in the chair provided according to the invitation. Not much is invited, there are only friends and relatives, as well as all loyal readers who are so enthusiastic about the marriage of Alva and Chilla. Did you bring a balloon envelope? Wkwk

And before long, the thrilling moment for the two brides came. Something they will never forget for a lifetime.

MC's voice began to echo, announcing that the sacred event was about to begin.

With a black coat attached to his body, Alva who at that time looked more dashing with natural polish, was sitting in his chair.

Not long ago, the man had seen overheating, even though the air conditioning was not a problem at all. The sweat drenching the forehead area flowed up to the temple, even when he first laid his buttocks, the nervousness suddenly struck. Jonathan and the others were just smiling, looking at his son who looked extremely tense.

Huh! Why am I so nervous like this. Reveal it in his heart, while continuing to chant the sentence of the contract, until countless times he repeated it.

After seeing so many people, that anxiety made him forgetful.

And I don't know, between wanting to get sucked up or looking at her boss, Juna approached with a box of tissue in her hand. "Master, wear. Maybe in a minute, you'll be sweating more." His words were ambiguous, wanting Juna to smile widely, but as much as possible he held him back.

Alva squeaked sharply, grabbed the tissue roughly, and wiped his forehead. "After this, I'll make sure you can't move your lips." He knew the assistant was teasing him.

However, as if having more courage, Juna just shook his shoulders, indifferent, then passed.

Shit, he must be teasing me.

Alva took a breath for a moment, trying to stay calm, before long, some people sounded boisterous and began to cast their gazes towards the door, not least Alva, where the figure of a beautiful girl was walking, with Mona and Sarah on fire. At once Alva's eyes were unable to blink, as she looked closely, her little girl looked very graceful with a white wedding dress and a small crown adorning her head.

The hue on his face was timid, especially when the gazes of the two met, Alva's heart immediately beat faster. This Eid was terrible, especially when the sweet smile was shown only for him.

Oh, Chilla. My heart is going to explode.

The young man looked misbehaved, when Chilla had successfully sat next to him. Once again, the girl gave a smile, making her blood rustle abnormally, the hue was completely different, her face as if it was emitting light.

Perhaps true, the aura of the bride is different. Especially after 2 weeks they are not allowed to meet. That longing is really passionate.

If only not in this situation, it would be like Alva directly hit Chilla's body, give him a kiss with a lot, and make love as much as possible.

And finally the MC returned to voice, he handed the event to Pak Penghulu who will guide the sacred pledge.

"Sister." Call him again. Until Mona's harsh pinch jolts her, Alva shakes her head in search of consciousness, making everyone chuckle, feeling funny. Seeing lovebirds, who will soon be officially a newlywed.

Chilla really looks different, the girl is much more charming, to make the guests who have arrived amazed. Alva could see, radiating a happy aura from Chilla's eyes, making the girl's charm multiply, and much prettier than usual.

"Son Alva?" Ask the ruler.

Again, the man only focused on the sentence in his brain. Fear will forget, and embarrass him to death.

"Ekhem... Son Alva, are you ready?" Ask once more. This time Alva looked up, after a few breaths and threw it away slowly.

"Who is what, sir?" Kick-eyed.

"Of course you're ready to marry me, Chilla boy. How is Nak Alva sure?"

"Related, sir." Steady speech. Making some people laugh is no exception Pram. He chuckled to see the tense face of his future daughter-in-law.

The gentleman smiled, then turned to look at Chilla. "Son Chilla, are you sure you're there to accompany me, son Alva?"

Hah, why wear asked like that everything, obviously Chilla is pregnant with my son. Hurry Sir! Alva protest in the heart.

Instead of making him calm, the questions made him more tense. Many times Alva gulped his saliva roughly.

Slowly, Chilla nodded with a timid smile. "Yes." shewn.

Everyone who watched could not afford not to smile, especially those who like to mingle the trunk of Brother's girlfriend, Alva's pias face as a separate entertainment for them. Because not once did they ever see him, and today, it seems to be a witness, that it turns out that the man named Alva has fear, anxiety and tension as well.

Silent.

Alva's face was increasingly pale, when his hands had shaken with Pram's big hands, the old man could feel, Alva's hands were sweating coldly and trembling.

Pram stomping.

"Brother Alvaro Antarakna, I marry you and I trust you, with my biological daughter Archilla Maharani bint Pramasta Abraham, with a 24 carat gold mascarine weighing 100 grams, 100 Million in cash and 30 percent in stock, paid in cash."

Hap!

"I accept his marriage and the marriage of Archilla Maharani bint Pramasta Abraham with the mascawin, cash!"

"Huh?"

"Well!"

As if having taken off all the burdens, Alva felt an overwhelming sense of relief. He let out a long breath, inexhaustible thought turned out to say the sentence was so tense as well as thrilling.

Chilla who was beside him shed tears, even all the invitations present, felt haru with the solemn atmosphere created. The girl who had changed status crucified Alva's hand, on the side of the man who kissed her forehead lovingly.

However, it is like not having patience. Chilla's big lips almost in the box, "Eh, uh that'll be." Mona says hold back, knowing what Alva is going to do.

It's legitimate. The weirdo.

Inevitably, Alva pulled away, he moved wrongly by scratching his neck, while Chilla could only stoop a smile with his behavior. Not only the girl, everyone chuckled, just knew Alva's behavior behind them, like as good as her eyes.

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