My Bride, Amazing

My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 83. Anniversary


“Besok malem is held at the anniversary of your father's wedding with your stepmother, Sa,” explained Emily to Khansa.


“Hah? That fast they're better?” khansa asked hard to believe.


Emily immediately searched for information, it turned out that indecent photos and the Maharani incident had slowly disappeared.


“Hmm .. Maharani has a strong backing and public relations team. Hence the news quickly evaporated,” Emily replied seriously.


“Wait!” emily exclaimed, focused on reading a message that entered her phone.


Emily gets information that Arief Wandana, Maharani's adoptive father, is a VIP guest at this wedding anniversary event.


“I'm sure this has something to do with Arief Wandana. He will be a VIP guest on the show later.” Emily turned to Khansa who furrowed her brows in confusion.


Arief Wandana has a strong background in the entertainment world, a big-time fund investor. A golden opportunity for Fauzan to get a fresh injection of funds.


Arief Wandana is a great producer and director and is very famous in the country. It was thanks to his adoptive father that Maharani was able to become a top artist at that time. Mrs Wandana is also a very strong and decisive woman.


“According to the information I have obtained, due to recent problems, has damaged the Maharani connection in the entertainment world for several years. So ...” Emily looked back at Khansa. The two smiled mysteriously and drew the conclusion that the Empress could only rely on this last resort.


Emily and Khansa are looking for a way to get Ms. Wandana to attend the anniversary. “Please, contact Mrs Wandana serahin to me,” Emily said proudly.


Reportedly, Madam Wandana always hit the actor who tried to tempt her husband.


“Okey sip, I'll be back tomorrow.”


Khansa decided to go home right at the event tonight, to attend the event.


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“Be careful yes, Sa. If you need help again, don't hesitate. Don't forget to report the results,” Emily blinks one eye as she takes Khansa to the airport.


“Siap, you are also careful yes. Take care of your health, do not work continuously,” Khansa's message spread both hands that were immediately welcomed by Emily. Both of them hugged tightly.


“Sometimes invite Leon here, vacation together,” whispered Emily who immediately got a pinch from Khansa.


“Awwh, Sasa!” cry Emily in pain.


Khansa only grinned while raising her two fingers. He always misbehaved when he heard Leon's name called. It just so happened that Khansa had to enter the cabin immediately because an announcement had been heard.


“I'm home yes, Emily.” Khansa kissed Emily's cheeks and walked away. Emily waved until Khansa completely disappeared from her sight.


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At exactly seven o'clock in the evening, Khansa had landed in Palembang. Fauzan and Maharani's wedding anniversary was held in a luxury hotel in an hour. Khansa went straight to the location. He ordered a room and took a break until the time came.


Not felt, the clock has shown at 8 pm, the five-star hotel hall has begun to crowded. One by one rich businessman and his wife in the whole city of Palembang came to attend the event.


Khansa is already beautiful with a beautiful dress attached to her body. Both of his feet rested at the entrance. The chosen event organizer is not cans. The hotel hall has been transformed like a palace, the decoration is dominant in white and gold, the combination of imported and local flowers also adds to the luxury of the room.


“Goodnight everyone,” greet Maharani and Jihan approaching some rich businesswives.


Those who had been busy chatting instantly fell silent in silence. Those upper-class women even threw cynical gazes. No one has heard the Maharani. The woman also became awkward. 


“Bu, move aja time yes. They see it very, Jihan Risih, Bu.” Jihan whispered while tugging at her mother's arm. He felt uncomfortable from being stared at like that. Maharani nodded in understanding.


“Alright, please enjoy the party, I want to greet other guests first,” said Maharani nodded with an awkward smile. But still their gazes did not change even they ignored him.


After the death of the Maharani, the wives of wealthy businessmen began to gossip. They were talking about the news that was hitting the woman.


“Eh, crazy the hell yeah he trapped his own son. For what purpose try?”


“Sepiece of time, Jeng. Yes, to fully control the husband. Moreover,” other women say.


“Kok still want to nampung si Fauzan, he's blind what? Not that yesterday was angry because he uploaded that indecent photo, ruining his good name.”


The five women sniffed each other's shoulders, as indeed the news began to subside on its own. Khansa who saw him only smiled cynically behind his veil.


From a distance, Fauzan stepped in haste while staring at the clock on his wrist. The man approached the Maharani, pulling the woman's arm away from the guests. In a quiet corner, Fauzan slammed the woman's arm as they faced each other.


“Rani, why Arief Wandana still hasn't come?” asked Fauzan a little panicked.


Fauzan is expanding its business on a luxury housing development project in Palembang City. Therefore, he is currently in dire need of a very large and urgent investment of funds for the smooth running of the project. 


Fauzan did not care about the affairs of the Empress and Jihan. He will take advantage of this moment to attract the sympathy of Maharani's adoptive father, who is a famous investor.


“Ya patient dong. Maybe again stuck jam,” replied Maharani.


“Patience! Be patient! What time is it, huh?” sentak Fauzan's.


Without them noticing, Khansa walked up to them to watch the exciting show.


“There hasn't been an hour, Zan! Look at twenty minutes. Don't know it's jam hours!” Maharani also growled because her husband was impatient.


“Look if until Mr. Wandana does not come, you will bear the consequences! You have to pay for all your mistakes!” threatening Fauzan pointed his index finger in front of the Maharani's face.


Although the woman did not accept being scolded and pointed at like that, but she had a little guilt about what happened a few days ago. Still lucky he got an apology from Fauzan.


Not long after, Arief Wandana entered the hall. Accidentally, Maharani saw it. “That's it,” he said with a wide smile while exhaling a sigh of relief.


Fauzan who turned his back to the entrance now turned his body, he saw Arief Wandana, the man who had been waiting for since. Khansa looked to see the man coming.


Maharani reviews her wide smile, walks gracefully forward proudly then embraces Arief's arm while greeting spoiled, “Papa lifts.”


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