You Are My Sunshine
The Part 208
The guests one by one have started to arrive. They all arrived with their best performances as a form of appreciation in attending an important Aryasatya family event.
Round-shaped tables surrounded by similar-designed chairs, arranged so neatly and elegantly in the large room. Decorated using white cloth with beautiful embroidery, and sweetened a bouquet of roses of various colors in a matching colored ceramic vase on each table.
Hurup 'W' and 'A', dominating every decoration on the night event today, Haris and Ratih really make sure that all aspects of the party are presented perfectly.
In the front area, Freya and Anggi also took part as assigned to welcome the invited guests with Fatih. The three of them wear matching clothes that have been prepared and adapted to the theme of the party.
Anggi is used to wearing dresses as well as high heels. However, another case with Freya, since earlier the tomboy seemed to have difficulty with the clothes he wore. He walked stiffly and slightly straddled to balance his body with the high heels he wore. Even occasionally Freya raised the height of the dress only feet that she wore to reach the knee, because for him the long dress was felt to block her steps when about to walk.
"Oh Frey. His clothes should not be lifted up high, just let it dangle down and be graceful," Anggi protested that was anxious to see Freya's behavior since.
"If the dress I let dangle, kayak keinjek fit me again the way," said Freya who is constantly busy with hassles with models of clothing that is very rarely worn to make Anggi bobbing heads.
"But if it continues to be lifted, you become a victim of the flood disaster," Anggi said as he sighed exasperatedly.
"I wonder at you, how can you feel at home wearing clothes and shoes that torture kayak gini?" freya asked curiously to Anggi.
"Hhh. is also free. You must be more interested in the position of the MotoGP standings than the discussion of fashion. Anyway for tonight be calm and feminine ok, for Dara's sake." Anggi said while massaging his temple that began to dizzy because his tomboyish friend was not easily ordered.
"You're right. Unchh. You do understand me the most." Freya hugged Anggi tightly and shook him.
"Eh yes, hehehe. Sorry, I forgot. All right, for tonight please teach me to be feminine and graceful" she said enthusiastically, greeted by a frustrated gasp of breath from the girl next door.
Without Freya noticing, from earlier someone kept staring fixedly at her. The highlight of his eyes was clearly dazzled with a slightly gaping mouth from being blown away. Luckily no flies passed by, they could enter the cave that was left free to open. Who else if not Fatih, the young prodigy who is looking for love.
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"You're ready." Wira positioned her arms to hold Dara, they were still in a special room near the side door of the ballroom where the event was held.
"Yes, I'm ready" he answered with a steady nod, then his hand outstretched to greet the man's arm while trying to calm his mad heartbeat.
The audience has packed the place. I heard the MCs start opening the show. After conveying a word of two opening words, the host invited Haris and Ratih to enter first and occupy a special seat on the podium arranged parallel to the second seat of the bride and groom. Applause from the audience immediately welcomed their appearance.
It is time, the two lovebirds to appear. "The happy audience. This is the moment we are waiting for, let us greet with a standing and joyful applause, our king and queen on this night. Aryasatya and Anandara...."
The voice of the MCs echoed joyfully, accompanied by the claps of the invited guests welcoming the emergence of Dara and Wira, accompanied by the romantic rhythm of the orchestra playing music in the corner of the luxurious ballroom room.
"Step in peace. Trust me and be assured that everything will be fine" whispered Wira calming down on the sidelines.