Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 122: Not Started yet

The city of Jakarta is used to traffic jams and that is not surprising anymore. Cars that have to pass the other way, at least will get to the venue an hour later than the passionate intention. While at the event venue that began to be filled with invited guests, People were busy chatting with each other.

The concept of the land of rose crystal clouds is one of the latest decorations even Miss La the owner of WO does not hesitate to justify that this party pure idea of who has a wish. A romantic atmosphere with white mist deliberately created, the room sparkles with a cristal ball roof filled with seductive red roses.

The smell of fresh flowers spread widely, making anyone feel at home to linger. This time the atmosphere is like entering another dimension, especially invited guests are not limited to want to wear what kind of model clothes because the most important thing is to remain white. As if in contrast to the white mist around them that covers the bottom of the foot.

Amidst the invited guests Bagas became the center of attention because the man was always accompanied by a beautiful girl with a long-sleeved blue dress specifically for family members. Likewise with the friend who organized the party. Where the man wore a blue shirt suit with a black suit as a support appearance.

"The road can be slow?" Fay pulled the Bagas suit so that the man was understanding with his difficulties because thanks to the heels provided by the boutique was really successful in securing the freedom to walk without obstacles.

The action of Fay who tried to persuade Bagas did not escape the eyes of a young man who had just entered the party room. His heart throbbed, did the little girl already have a lover? If so, why should you accept a match? Suspicious questions are present without being asked.

Fatur could only hold himself in the middle of the party crowd just his gaze just fell to enjoy the rare scenery that was ahead there. The young man tries to control himself, but Fay's beauty distracts him as a man.

"Son, come on in!" invite an adult woman to make the young man come back to his senses, the family group is present before the event begins.

One by one the invited guests began to meet the event venue. Including Fay's family with the young man who will be the girl's future husband. Bagas gladly welcomed not even a sigh of pecking at the hands of parents Fay and Naufal. However, her age is not much different from the family's daughter.

"Son, where's your sister? How come Mother doesn't see Nau." The hijab-wearing woman who looked back and forth looking for her son's whereabouts, but never saw the nose of the son.

Fay smiled faintly, "Mother, Nau come fitting for the evening event. This is their last day to do some exploration of the place. So just free malem, I'd better take it to a place that is more comfortable for you. Mr Bagas, may I excuse you for a moment?"

"Please, but back again. Do not let anyone sulk on the important day," Bagas let Fay bring his family to the room that has been provided and there is also the family of the brother.

The party is increasingly lively with the accompaniment of the melody of the piano tone played by a reliable pianist. The crowd in the room was like a dark night filled with starlight, while in the dressing room there was still tension. The fairies must be extra patient because of Rey's behavior that prohibits them from doing excessive make over.

Just imagine, the lipstick has not been smeared. Rey has warned only thin. Is the man worried or why? Overprotective or possessive. It was amazing, but also adorable. Unfortunately, the behavior that was beyond the shadow, made Asthma repeatedly sigh.

Asthma raised her hands, then shook her hands so that the workers would stop applying themselves. Then the seat turned into a seat for the last hour, "Hubby! Let's cancel the wedding reception, how about?"

"Why? Everything was ready and ...," his words came to a halt as the hand with the sweet fragrance smothered his mouth.

"Once again you complain to them. The party's off." Asthma threatens Rey to understand that the workers are also tired of listening to the endless protests.

A smile welcomes the threat of the wife. Naturally if it is done Asthma, all also because of his own work. "You guys make sure the makeup isn't overdone, I go to the next room to get ready."

Rey's footsteps left the women's locker room, leaving workers relieved without spies. They again started the work that should have been completed and now repeated from the beginning again. Each worker does his job, where there are busy arranging makeup, hair and clothes. For an hour the preparation is done as best as possible.

A large mirror high up reflects the appearance of a woman with a beautiful wedding dress, elegant and simple. Natural makeup with peach blossom smoothie theme. Bridal hairstyle that accentuates the braids of long hair dangling in addition butterfly ornaments as well as a circular flower crown on the head.

"Your job is very good, almost does not know your own face." praise Asma for the results of the workers who do have skilled hands and flexible me make over him.

From a village girl, then transformed into an impromptu princess. Who would have thought life was so far from wishful thinking, but fate offered without hope. As a wife of an affluent man, Asthma is aware of the meaning of appearance that must be adjusted. Especially after he also jumped into the business world.

"Non, how can a husband like Mr. Reyhan Aditya?" ask the youngest fairy who seems interested in trying her luck in the world of romance.

Asthma glanced towards the fairy through the mirror because their positions were not facing each other. "Stupid. Besides, I don't know. As women we just need to take care of ourselves and act accordingly. Don't think who to be and what to be. Think of one reason for your happiness, then reflect and make it happen. Understood?"

"No, Non. I'll ask you about a guy who might look like Miss' husband, but why does that sound like regret?" ask other workers back, making Asthma smile knots.

Everyone in the room is an adult. Where in the sense of ready to marry. But still thinking about having to get a guy like this and like that. Anyway, if she knows how to marry Rey. Still the answer is soul mate. Every couple is arranged, so?

"Forget it all," Asthma turned back, at the same time the sound of the door opening and someone walked into the changing room.

His eyes were stunned admiring the sight before his eyes. Asthma's drastic changes were really surprising, moreover the dress worn so fit sparingly on the woman's body. The footsteps of the trus advanced, he unceasingly clucked in awe of the rare day that might not be repeated again.

"Please take a picture of both of us!"

🍃Asma Reyhan Aditya Hotel