
As promised, Giska is preparing to leave tonight. Keny and Sonya who start to smell the romance of her daughter pretend not to see how busy Giska is choosing shoes. They wouldn't ask, worried if it only offended Giska. However, everything Giska did was not separated from Keny's attention.
"Ma, Ma ... Giska's gone."
"Go home don't be late" said Keny, who was still stalking his daughter through the tail of his eyes. The man then looked at the wife who was equally curious.
Until, when Giska came out as soon as possible the couple went up to the second floor to be sure who Giska went with. Both of them forget their age, Keny and Sonya peek behind the window.
"Darling, our daughter!!" Sonya gawked at the sight ahead.
"Didn't Giska tell you anything?"
"No, I'm so moved, God."
Sonya is not mistaken, she is staring with her own eyes at how Giska is treated sweetly by a man she believes is very, very rich. The car up ahead can reach billions, as realistic women obviously Sonya understands.
"It's rich and it looks so handsome, why don't Giska introduce me" said Sonya amazed to make Keny's eyes swerve sharply.
"What's? Introduced as his girlfriend, not for me."
"You haven't changed it, matre yes," said Keny shuffled his wife's hair, since Sonya was so and that's what made him challenged to make the matre woman his wife.
"Obviously, it's a stupid pity."
"Stupid why?"
"So your wife," replied Sonya with a laugh that made Keny land a palm on her forehead.
"Ck, sick!! Now we just focus on Giska .. I hope this time it's not wrong, I'm tormented to see it."
"Hm, hopefully, but don't expect too much like you used to, honey."
It wasn't just Giska who was destroyed because of Gavi. The harshness of the princess's relationship is enough to take Sonya a hit, but nothing can be done. His daughter who is also silent increasingly makes Sonya confused about why.
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Far from the reach of Keny and Sonya, on the other hand Giska was lamenting the confusion when he set foot in a luxury star hotel. From the very beginning of entering the place, Christ never let go of his hand.
Both of them were wearing matching clothes, there was no Christ look as a paid man tonight. He was very handsome with a suit wrapped in his sturdy body, Giska admitted that this man was really handsome.
Giska was a little uncomfortable with the crowd. Christ could clearly grasp it from the sight of his eyes. Not to mention, since then several people have been glaring at him. Giska just felt uncomfortable with the gazes of those around her.
"Max, congratulations on your engagement .. You see, I brought it tonight," Christ glanced at Giska who now smiled faintly at the engaged Max tonight.
"Oh my god, Christ? Is that the guy?"
"Hi, I'm Max, you're so beautiful .. It's only natural that Christ lost control until Mr. Wilbert got so mad, it turns out that this little angel drove the young master crazy for days."
Christ glared when Max's mouth could not be held back. Hard to hide his identity even just mention his middle name when getting acquainted, now Max actually dismantle it.
Not finished there, Elden who also just came precisely focus on Giska, not the future wife Max. The man reached out to Giska with a death wink that made Christ inflamed instantly.
"His love, you don't go crazy, Elden!!"
"Woah significant development. Congratulations, Bro you managed to get it after this long wait ... how, my advice works isn't it?"
Giska really did not understand what the three of them were talking about. For whatever sake, Giska wanted to go and run. However, Christ's hand was so tight that he even found it difficult to stay away from a step.
"He's engaged, why do you congratulate me" said Christ, who is now a little stiff with difficulty enduring embarrassment.
Somehow he got caught up in this situation, his intention came to bring Giska indeed to prove to Max and Elden that he was able to conquer the woman. Unfortunately, tonight Christ's identity leaked into Giska's ears.
"Please enjoy the party, I remind you never want Christ to get drunk, okay sweet?"
Max's words managed to make Christ's head smoky. It's becoming increasingly clear how bad he is in Giska's eyes tonight. Giska's face suddenly changed so much that Christ realized that he chose to look for a seat that was a little quiet.
"You okay?" asked Christ who was also trembling, to be honest he was actually the one who was currently not okay.
"Hm, I went to the toilet for a while" he said as he stood up and it suddenly made Christ do the same.
"I'm taking you, danger if you're alone."
Dada Giska is now stubborn. Her face was pale, if not for the make-up she was using tonight, perhaps Giska already looked like a blood-deprived patient. Christ still clasped his hand, for God's sake Giska was cursing himself and intended to bury himself tonight as well.
"Where is your brain, Giska!! What the hell are you doing? How about after this?"
"Come in, I'll wait for you here."
"Huh?" Starting, Giska's old loading sickness was rumat when Christ asked her to come in.
"Come in, do I need company, Giska?"
"Ah, yes briefly ... my bag," Pinta Giska only realized that his bag was currently in Christ's power.
"I'll just, get in, not too long." The man did not allow Giska to go with his bag, at all Christ did not care what anyone else looked at him.
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- To Be Continue -