
In the morning, exactly four o'clock after ten minutes. Gladis, already awakened by aunt on the orders of their Young Master.
Today is Gladis and Kenny's wedding day. Gladis, already very beautiful and graceful by wearing a white wedding dress matching Kenny's suit. They went out of the house to the building where they were going to perform the wedding.
Invitational guests have been many who have come, including Gladis' father. Father, Gladis is looking for his daughter. No, lama. Come, handsome men join hands with beautiful women towards the altar.
Gladis, look at his father. While closing his smile. He doesn't smile because he's happy. Instead, his mind is tormented. Gladis, put off his smile so that his father thought he was okay. His father, too, developed his smile. When, seeing his daughter in good shape - fine.
The show began, Kenny began to pin the ring on Gladis sweet finger. Similarly, on the contrary. Kenny, instantly kissed Gladis on the forehead. Gladis, kissed the back of Kenny's hand. Yang, it's already her husband. Zoe, don't forget. To photograph every one of their beautiful moments.
"Kiss.. Kiss.. Kiss. " cried the guests, invited guests. Kenny, smile. Then, he grabbed Gladis' nape. And kiss her softly.
Gladis, shocked by what Kenny just did. But he closed his eyes. Enjoyed, warm kiss from her husband.
Prok.. Prok.. Prok..
Cheers echoed in their ears, because of the kiss scene earlier. Now, Kenny and Gladis are on top. Welcoming the invited guests, who numbered only five hundred people. It was also only Kenny's colleagues, colleagues, and work partners and his father and Gladis' father.
"Darling, congratulations. You, you've become Mr. Kenny's wife. Pardon, Papa. Because Papa you have to get married now." said Papa Mahendra, he hugged his daughter.
"Thank you, pray for the best for my home. Papa, no need to apologize. Gladis, fine." said Gladis, as strong as possible. He held back his tears. In order not to fall. While returning his beloved father's embrace. Now, I turned to look at Kenny.
"Mr Kenny, I'm very - very begging to you. Please, don't hurt my daughter for the mistake I made. Please, love and love my daughter with all your soul" said Papa Mahendra.
"I don't promise to make your daughter happy, but I will try my best. And, please don't call me master. Because you are my father-in-law now." said Kenny, he brushed off a smile that was difficult to interpret.
"Okay, I believe you. Brutal - cruel you. You will not be able to hurt a woman. Moreover, her status is your wife." said Papa Mahendra.
"Okay son, may you be happy with your marriage. If there is a problem do not hesitate to tell Papa yes. Papa, go home first." said Papa, he hugged his daughter again.
It was only yesterday that he saw his daughter walking. Now, he is an adult and married.
"Nat, if you were alive. You, will see your daughter has grown up and now she's sitting in the courtyard with her husband. Yes, our little daughter is married dear." said Papa, inwardly. Natasha is the wife of Mr. Mahendra. Mother, from Gladis. He died of lung cancer.
"Yes Pah, Papa take care of your health. Don't forget to eat. Papa, you must always be healthy. Gladis, very - very dear to Papa" said Gladis, sobbing. He could no longer hold back his tears.
"Dear, you take good care of yourself. Sir, please take care of my daughter." Kenny, replying with a nod of the head. Dad, Gladis passed away leaving the show.
Gladis was already very sultry and feeling sore, for welcoming the five hundred invited guests standing up, and wearing high hells.
"Why? Does your leg hurt?." asked Kenny, looking at Gladis whose path was a bit limp.
"Ah, no sir. Just, a little bit sore." replied Gladis, he was afraid to say yes. Then, the man will be angry.
Kenny just grinned, he quickly carried the body of Gladis ala brydal. He, threw it roughly into bed. Making, Gladis grimaced in pain.
"Awl.. Sir is sick, why not slow down. Besides, if not sincere why should I carry everything. I, too, did not ask for it." grumbled Gladis, unknowingly. He, holding his butt that was thrown into the bed. Just then, that sharp gaze landed on his face. He, too, is aware of his words.
"Ah, sorry sir. I, I didn't mean that. It's okay, do as you like." added Gladis, he fixed his position to sit.
"Without you telling me to, I'll do whatever I want. Do you know why I brought you here? Do you think I feel sorry for you, because your legs hurt? Heh, don't be so confident! I did that, so that the invited guests who saw it we are a romantic couple and love each other." said Kenny, he smiled lightly.
"Yes, sir is up to you. I, too, have no such thoughts. I, know you're very good at acting." replied Gladis, without fear.
"You dare to answer me huh?." snapped Kenny, he began to overlap Gladis' body.
"Ah, no - no. I'm sorry, I won't do it again. Please, down. I, very objected and my body aches all masters." asked Gladis, with a clear face.
"Now take a shower, don't forget to wear the clothes that are in the paper bag." point Kenny, to the table. Seraya, get off Gladis' body.
"No sir, you go first. I, I have to clean the rest of my makeup first" said Gladis. Kenny, just nod. And, walk into the bathroom.
"Oh my god, help me. No, let the cruel man take the crown that I've been guarding." said Gladis, in his heart, moving towards the dresser.
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Seriate.