Luka Cinta Dara

Luka Cinta Dara
Chapter 49 Threats from the outside


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Today Rey intends to take Dara to a wedding. A few days ago, Jenyta, daughter of Mr. Herdy, who is also Rey's cousin's sister, sent her wedding invitation directly to the office where Rey works.


Mr. Herdy is the older brother of Rengga's father. So automatically all Erlangga families will attend the wedding of one of the most important families.


Dara was still silent to the beautiful and luxurious maroon-red dress lying on her bed. After a few weeks of perseverance inside the palace house that so many left bitter memories this was only the first for him foam to breathe fresh air in the outside world.


Rey approached the woman who was still silent to the dress that became the center of attention at this time.


"Why haven't you changed your clothes, baby?" rey asked as she stroked the wife's hair.


Dara is still loyal to her silence.


"Do I have to help you wear it?"


"Don't dream" said Dara, grabbing a dress and going to the bathroom.


Rey just chuckled amusedly as she looked at his wife's slowly disappearing back behind the bathroom door. But who knows behind his laughter still tucked a sense of sadness in it. Remembering the attitude of his wife who still harbored endless disappointment towards him made his heart ache.


Not long after, Dara came out of the bathroom. Maroon red dress with no arms attached to her sexy body. Then she sat down in front of the dressing table and started applying some makeup objects. Lastly apply matte color coral lipstick. Makeup that is natural but enough to add to the charm of her beauty. Her straight hair was left to be draped over her unclad shoulders.


Rey smiled with satisfaction at the appearance of his wife.


"You look so beautiful, baby" said Rey.


Without responding to her husband's praise, the maroon-dressed woman sauntered away past Rey towards the lower floor. Rey just shook her head resignedly to find the wife's cold attitude while following her leaving the room.


Arriving in front of the car, Rey deftly opened the front passenger seat door for Dara. But instead - instead of the woman is willing to enter. Dara instead prefers to open the door herself and sit in the back passenger seat.


Again Rey must try to accept with a breastplate against the cold attitude of his wife.


Finally the black metallic luxury car drove through the gate and through the streets. This time Rey had deliberately let Dara go with her without being followed by bodyguards. All of that was done so that Dara was a little comfortable. During his confinement in the house like a golden cage, Dara often protested the existence of the guards who he thought was excessive and he did not want to make his wife's mood worse.


A few minutes away they finally reached the residence of Mr. Herdy where the wedding party of his daughter took place. Mr. Herdy's family deliberately did not rent a star hotel ballroom as a wedding party for his daughter. He prefers his luxury home as a place to celebrate the princess' happy moment.


After parking his car in the parking lot of a special guest vehicle, the couple stepped in tandem to the building that has been decorated in such a way that displays the typical decoration of a luxurious wedding. Fresh flowers complement the beauty of the classic themed wedding decorations. The sound of electronic music and the sound of professional singers are no less involved in celebrating the party. The recipients of guests who have appeared beautiful with makeup and matching dresses warmly welcome the arrival of the couple.


Papa Rengga and Rani the wife have been seen sitting in the family guest chair that has been provided. Mr. Herdy and his wife were also seen chatting with Rey's parents.


Before joining Papa Rengga, Rey and Dara first boarded the stage where the King and Queen stood last night. Say congratulations and do not forget the gift that has been prepared before at home.


"Good day Om and Auntie?" greet Rey to the Master and Lady of the house who are busy talking to her parents.


"Good day, Kid Rey and Nak Dara too, have you guys come? Let's sit down first" Mr. Herdy welcomed Rey's arrival. Seen a happy smile on the face of the man who has decorated the old age lines.


"Son Rey and Nak Dara please enjoy all the food. No need to hesitate," interrupted Mr. Herdy's wife friendly.


"Good Aunt, thank you," Rey replied.


Dara only displayed her sweetest smile. He could not possibly show his unfriendly mood to people.


"Why and Mama have been here a long time?" ask Rey while opening an empty seat for Dara to sit down. This time Dara received her husband's attention.


"Hi Rey." said a woman who came with her husband. They are Doctor Arka and Nandira. Arka is seen holding an adorable cute baby who is about an year old.


Again - again Dara realized the change in Rey's sour face when she knew the existence of Arka. Even Raut's face was not happy Rey looked increasingly clear about the presence of the woman who had just greeted him. It certainly grows curiosity in the mind of Dara's mind.


"Good day, Auntie. Good afternoon Rey and Dara," Arka gave a greeting because she realized her wife was just greeting Rey.


"Good day dear, your son is fat, here comes Rani's eyes," Rani anxiously reached out and grabbed with her heart - the heart of the baby girl who is still in the arms of the Father.


"You sit with us" Rani bargained with Arka and Nandira.


"Thank you aunt..," answered Nandira enthusiastically. Arka and Nandira join them.


While Papa Rengga just smiled thinly. He was astonished by Rani's insensitive attitude towards her son's facial expression of Arka and Nandira's existence.


On the other side arrived - Dara suddenly stared at the nilar baby girl who was in Rani's lap. The woman who is still loyal to her mass memories began to remember her future baby who had not had time to see the world while full of this color.


"If Mama can protect you at that time, surely your age is the same as that baby," Dara said.


Rey realizes her current grief. The man tried to calm his wife's feelings by clasping her hand at the table, but once again Dara refused the attention given by pulling her hand from the husband's warm grasp.


"My throat is dry, I want to grab a drink first" Dara told Rey, trying to distract her from the baby girl.


"You sit down, baby, let me get you," said Rey, who is still faithful to pay attention to his wife.


"No need darling, I can take it myself," said Dara softly to cover the disharmony of her household in front of people, especially in front of the Father-in-law who always loved her.


"All right," said Rey, throwing a warm smile. The man knew very well that Dara was pretending to be warm in front of her parents.


Dara also moved from her seat and stepped towards the buffet where food and drinks had been provided.


Nandira who had been silent - silent harboring feelings of dislike for Dara also moved from her seat.


"Honey, I'm thirsty too. I want to grab a drink first yes," Nandira told Arka who sat next to her before catching up with Dara.


"It looks like this is our first meeting" Nandira said to Dara, who was choosing a drink over a buffet.


"Oh, hi. It seems so," said Dara who realized the arrival of Nandira.


"Nandira," said Dira flatly.


"Hm?"


"My name is Nandira" he repeated again with a slight tone of emphasis.


"I'm Dara" said Dara who began to dislike the presence of the newly known woman.


"Looks like Rey's really good at covering up a lot of people from you huh? so you don't recognize me" said Dira who deliberately wanted to create a hot atmosphere between him and Dara.


"What are you frowning?" ask Dara who is still trying to maintain the attitude.


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Outside the festive wedding ceremony, a woman with an erratic soul was clutching tightly to the steering wheel of the car in front of her. Gritting the sound of teeth grinding from anger sounded terrible. Occasionally a wicked grin appeared on his face that looked messy.


"Dead! die! die!"


"you must die!"


That horrible sentence kept on sounding over and over again in the car.


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