The Pride of an Ex
episode 27's

The Maghrib prayer coincided with the stop of the car in front of the house.

Not much to say, I immediately went down and entered while guiding Seila who was carrying a paper bag containing her dress.

"Well, well, here it is, the guy. Called not picked up, sent a message not reply. Where's the Princess from?" said Mama bowed her body looking at my daughter's face.

And I know, if that question was directed at me.

"Buy clothes, Oma. Nice, pretty as Ceila."

"Oh yeah? let's see Oma."

Seila gave a paperbag to Mama, and was opened by a beautiful woman at a young age.

Mama smiled sweetly at Seila, but not at me.

"Come in and get ready. That's the salon people have been waiting for it." he said.

"Yes, but I want to pray first."

"Eat him, don't go long. Buy one dress just buy a myriad. Long time for mercy."

I don't mind Mama grumbling. I went straight to my room and cleaned myself up. After that, perform the three rakaat prayers.

After carrying out my duty as a people, I opened the closet and saw the dress that had been there since yesterday. My hands stretched out, took the dress and stuck it on my chest.

"Are you sure you want to wear this shirt?" I said speaking alone.

"When you meet him there, how about it?" I said I was still looking in the mirror.

"Aliraa, sprawl!!"

Mom's scream from outside ended my daydream. Without thinking long, I immediately put on the dress and came out of the room while carrying high heels.

Then go into the guest room that Mama made a decorated place. There is already a fairy who will dress us to be beautiful like a royal princess tonight.

When I entered, it turned out that there was Missing Brother who was in the make up. It is very beautiful with a maroon red dress with a low cleavage.

Her hair was in a neat bun, revealing a pure white neck.

"The shoes are good, buy them where?" sak Rindu asked me to realize that I was watching my sister-in-law.

"Oh this, it's people."

"That's great. A boyfriend?"

I'm shaking. "No, I don't have a boyfriend, sister."

"Do you want me to introduce you to a cool guy? I have a single friend, handsome and well-established. I'll arrange your meeting sometime."

I just replied with a smile from Miss. It's not good to say no. Frightened, she thought that I was a disrespectful sister-in-law and offended her.

Meet with his son Gunawan just yet, already offered another man by brother Rindu.

This is the fate of a woman without a husband. Must be prepared with the risk in the match.

"Em.. beautiful wife" said bang Aldi who immediately landed a kiss on the left cheek of Miss.

I who see their romance, can only smile bitterly cursed the fate of marriage that is not as harmonious as them.

I'm envious?

Ja. Envy with the loyalty of bang Aldi who remains romantic even though sister Rindu has not given him a baby.

Unlike Nathan, who immediately changed drastically when he found out I gave birth to a daughter.

Because in reality, heredity is the absolute decree of God.

"Mr Alira, please."

I stammered after the pot patted my shoulder. I only realized that Brother Miss and bang Aldi are no longer here.

Immediately I sat down so that the fairy would do her duty.

Thirty minutes later, I was ready to go to the party. Mama and Papa and Seila also look neat. They were waiting for me in the living room while accompanying Seila to watch the cartoon.

"Well, can we go now?" I said make everyone look.

"Oh my God, my beautiful daughter!!" Mama exclaimed as she stood up to me.

"Well, too much" I said as Mama looked at me in amazement.

"It's not overkill, but it's reality. Papa, look, Alira, beautiful isn't Pah?"

Papa nodded his head justifying Mama's speech. Bang Aldi did not want to miss. He came up to me, teasing his sister with words of praise, but ridicule.

"Ciee is beautiful. Babu's smell is gone, nih!"

I just blinked my eyes at my brother's chatter.

Since everything was ready, we headed to the building where the party was taking place.

I can't wait to get there, seeing those faces when I know who I am.

Huft. The once-chested deg-degan I imagined the party crowd that would be a shocking moment for them.

[Alira, where are you? I have arrived at this]

[I'm on the road again, wait a minute]

[Siapp.!]

I put the phone back in a small bag after texting Della.

The closer to the building, my chest is ticking.

A few breaths, to neutralize the nervous feeling. Until finally the car turned and stopped in front of a building that was already crowded with many people.

Mama and I went down at the same time, about to get into the building. However, our steps stopped when there was a friend of Mama who greeted.

Mom and Dad chatted with friends, making me feel bored. Finally, I asked Papa for permission to find my friends.

I walked alone glancing here and there, looking for the whereabouts of my factory friends. But, my eyes have not caught their existence.

"Where's Della, anyway?" I muttered as I saw the phone intending to call him.

Eyes that do not see the footing, make me have to collide with the person in front of me. I turned my gaze from the phone to the face of the man who was currently staring at me intensely.

"A-alira..?" said stammering.

I took one step back to put some distance between me and him.

I pointed a smile at the man who was looking at me not blinking.

"Hi mas, good night? Uh, sorry, Mr. Nathan." I said as I closed my mouth.

"You.. Can-"

"Iwanda..!"

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