Wife Contract CEO
52

I kept my mouth shut because I realized I had said something that would make Ibras suspect my relationship with that sharp tongue.

And sure enough, after grabbing the suit that was near me, he sat down next to me.

"What did my brother say? brother said brother Samuel was creepy? then why do you like her, why would you marry her?" Ibras asked with a serious face.

I just laughed awkwardly in front of Ibras.

"I was just kidding, quickly put on your suit. Come with me to the roof top. We're gonna do a photo shoot for the family before we get dressed again and have the next show!" I was obviously on Ibras.

I stood up and held Ibras' hand, still sitting with my face waiting for my answer to the question that had disturbed him earlier.

But when I took Ibras, he held my hand.

"Sister, Ibras does not want to be until you later regret the decision of this brother. Brother must now be honest with Ibras, brother is actually love is not the same brother Samuel?" ask her.

I saw Ibras's face was no joke. She was really worried about me, she was young, she was even my sister. But I know, as a brother, he also wants to protect me and ensure happiness for me.

I patted the back of Ibras' hand that was holding my wrist.

"Sister was just kidding earlier, it was all because of the man you met in the room over there. Brother entered the wrong room earlier, and the man instead..!"

My intention is to change the subject with Ibras. So that my sister would not ask me again about my relationship with Samuel. But I almost said something that was not worth hearing about by a young man who had just turned seventeen last month.

Ibras frowned.

"What is brother?" ask him.

I came back awkwardly, if I didn't tell you then Ibras would keep wondering. But if I told you what the man was doing, Ibras would not accept it either and would approach the man. And if that happens, there will definitely be a small commotion, even if it is just a small commotion, I really don't want that to happen.

"Would even trade your suit for hers, I got angry and got out of there! sucks! come on Ibras we have to go to the roof top. I hear Stella's mom and Damar's dad haven't come yet, we can all take pictures of our family first. Dad, mom and we both, come on!" take me to Ibras.

After saying that Ibras finally wanted to move from his seat and we immediately walked out of the room to the elevator.

Ting!

The elevator door opened, and Ibras and I entered into it to the highest floor of the building.

Ting!

The elevator door opened again, and we both went straight out of there. Not far from the elevator door, we walked to the side of the roof top and there was decorated so that it looks very magnificent and beautiful in my opinion.

Lots of white cloth, I'm a little strange yes with the rich, if you use a cloth like this as a backdrop should be in the room. Why even outdoors like this, or the concept is like this. And I'm the one who's out of date.

By the time we arrived, my mom and dad had gone up. Mother looks to continue to hold the arms of the father tightly. Like her mom was scared.

"Nai, why would a photo have to be in this place anyway? serem knew the wind was strong. Later if we bring the wind continues to fall how? this is so high!" I put on a frightened face.

I have not answered my mother's words, a photographer whom I had met at the Puspa boutique approached us.

"Good day, lady, sir, please go straight to the photo shoot! madam Stella asked me to capture a picture of Miss Naira's family first while waiting for Mr and Madame Virendra to come!" the photographer said kindly.

We followed him without answering. We were directed with various styles, first I was photographed alone with some style directed by a style director. It was later added by Ibras. My mom and dad were photographed together.

When taking photos of mom and dad, style directors and photographers should sigh at them several times and shake their heads. The thing is my mom is so clumsy, when asked to be a little romantic with dad. Mom looks very embarrassed even choose a style that mostly backs dad.

"Madam, try it like that. When you get out of that elevator. Tightly holding your husband's arm, it looks very romantic and warm!" exclaimed the style director who seemed to be in a moment of high blood facing my mother who continued to argue against her.

"So it was natural, I was scared. If not now. Where can be made up!" pissed back.

"Pff!" I wanted to laugh because of my mother's attitude.

"Oh brother, if you want to laugh, then just laugh, why hold it. I'm not surprised anymore, about ngeyel! mom is no match!" whispered Ibras to me.

"Hus, I can't say that. I'll hear you're cursed so Sapidermen wants to?" ask Ibras.

"If you were Spiderman Ibras would, but if you were Sapidermen, ogah!" he answered while showing a displeased expression by shaking his shoulder.

I chuckled at Ibras' reply. The style director seemed to have given up and asked me and Ibras to join his father and mother.

They added the property of a classic white sofa, and asked the father and mother to sit next to each other. And I, too, Ibras sat on the handle of that sofa. Then replace me and the mother who sat on the sofa, father was behind my mother, holding mother's shoulders.

"Mrs, please put your hands on your husband's. Like holding it but not in the hand!" said the style director who had started to mess with his hair.

"What the hell, in the hold do not hold the tuh that I like to try?" mother asked did not understand but because her tone was like an annoyed person, I could see that in the direction of the style it began to be frustrating. She held her head and looked ranting, but while nagging she turned her face back on us all.

Shortly after, he turned back.

"Sorry madam, just change styles. All right, your mistress is sitting there leaning towards Miss Naira, miss Naira you also sit down to your mother and the two men behind her hold the shoulders of the woman in front of each of you!" say it again.

And this we seem to have done the style director's instructions correctly.

"Yes, like that. Keep it up, good.. one two..!"

Czechoslovakia!

"Well great, we want that style too!" said Stella's mother who came with a middle-aged man who was so handsome and very similar to Samuel. But his smile looked softer and also more sincere than Samuel.

"Good day, I'm Damar. Samuel's Dad!" said Damar's father who immediately extended his hand to father.

"I'm Rama, Naira's father!" said father while shaking Damar's hand.

Damar's father did the same to my mother, Ibras and lastly I. But to me, he did not extend his hand. Rather than hugging me, it felt a little awkward, but then Damar's father stroked my head gently.

"It's nice to meet you Naira, I've heard so much about you from Stella's mother and also Riksa, thank you for being the life partner of my son, I hope you will always be together, I hope you will always be together, love each other forever!" said Damar's father.

To be honest, what Damar's father said was really capable of making me feel so moved. His words were indeed common, but the prayer he had tucked away was specific to me as well as the sharp tongue. Even though it was an impossible thing.

"Sir Rama and Anisa's mother, thank you for receiving and giving your blessing to Samuel and Naira!" said Damar's father again.

"All right, let's go ahead and take a family photo!" exclaim mother Stella.

"Where's Samuel?" ask Damar's father.

"I'm here dad!" exclaims Samuel who just got out of the elevator along with Riksa.

I just smiled as I could when I saw Samuel and Rikta coming, actually I wanted to show my smile to Rikas than that sharp tongue.

We all walked towards the shooting location that had been replaced by his property with two magnificent and large chairs.

Ting!

"So you're gonna start without me?"

A voice that I was sure I had heard made us all look back, I was even barely stumbling after seeing who the person who was talking was.

'Did he really come here? well how is this? I'm just bluffing, I don't think he's coming! it turns out he really came! how'this?' I murmured in my heart.

I'm really freaking out right now, the guy who was in the wrong room I went in. Then who gave me strange terms for him to return Ibras's suit, and what I have challenged if I want to meet my future husband who loves me so much must go to the roof top to meet us. It turns out he really came.

If only this building wasn't tall, I would definitely jump over it so as not to face him. When he stepped forward, I chose to step back and hide my body behind Ibras who was quite taller than me, even though it was only about 7 or 8 centimeters.

"Adam! have you come yet? come here!" take Stella's mom to the guy.

I scrunched my forehead, like I've heard that name, but where yes I really don't remember.

"Naira, come here!" said Stella's mother.

And when Stella's mother called me, all eyes seemed to be on me. I suddenly became very nervous, I was sure my palms must be cold and sweaty.

'I hope that right now my face turns into someone else's so that that man doesn't recognize me! Oh God please turn my face into Laura's love!' my door in my heart.

I advanced slowly, but on the sharp tongue it suddenly approached me and pulled my hand gently.

"Well, I can walk by myself!" whisper me to the sharp tongue. I protested against what he was doing, I deliberately bought time.

"I'm speeding up your steps, snails aren't as slow as you!" lamented Samuel.

When it came to Stella's mother and the man. I lowered my face, I really did not want to look at the man who had just smiled strangely.

"Hi sister-in-law!" her greeting.

I immediately raised my head, looking at the man with widened eyes.

'What did he say? a sister-in-law? so he's this.he's his little brother the sharp tongue! Oh God, can I really turn into Laura's love now!' I complained in my heart.

"Dear, she's Naira, your sister's future wife!" stella's mother said with a happy smile.

I guess if it doesn't make trouble, I'd rather pass out right now.

"Hi Naira, the girl my sister loved so much!" he made me show a very awkward smile.

"The girl who if any man touches her then, sister will not hesitate to cut off her hand and give her to her pet crocodile!" her mother Stella and Samuel looked at each other.

"Oh yes brother, I just found out that in your house there is a crocodile cage!" he looked towards Samuel.

'Ih, she's a really yes mom. Oh God can't he be made to forget memories!' my do'a is in my heart.

"Crocodile cage?" samuel asked repeating what Adam said with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, oh isn't it just a crocodile cage, do you have a wolf cage?" ask Samuel again.

I really wanted to drown in a pool that was ten centimeters deep.

"I don't understand, who told you all that?" samuel asked with a serious face.

Adam didn't answer right away, he looked at me.

'Well, he saw me. How'this?' I was confused and panicked at the same time.

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