Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Weddings

The beautiful house has been decorated so beautifully. There have been many guests who have come to attend a wedding of Ehsan Pradipta and Hanan Pradana families. Two families who have been friends for a long time, today will marry their sons. Vanya Anindira and Ikram Pradana.

A happy roar emanated from the Pradipta extended family at this time, as their only daughter was about to let go of her bachelorhood today. Vanya is still in her room with some makeup artists.

The woman in the bridal dress looks so beautiful and graceful. Vanya is indeed a beautiful woman with pliable eyelashes. His eyeballs are black just like the papi.

"God is beautiful" said the makeup artist named Keynara. The woman had just finished her job.

"Mak Key, you can." Vanya blushed in shame.

"Ih, seriously know you are very beautiful, surely her future husband will be pangling." Key slightly tidied up Vanya's hair.

Vanya only smiled when she heard her makeup artist's words about her future husband. She had no idea that this marriage Vanya never wanted, maybe even her future husband also thought the same thing.

The marriage that occurred because of this matchmaking suddenly had to be passed by Vanya. The man named Ikram Pradana always looked at him cynically, at the beginning of their meeting. But the family's insistence made them have to accept all these big decisions.

It was already noon, but there was still no news that the groom was coming. The guests have started arriving.

Ehsan Pradipta papi from Vanya tried to contact the Hanan Pradana party of his besi. The middle-aged man was seen heaving a sigh of relief upon hearing that the groom's party was on its way.

Meanwhile, Vanya was still sitting in her room in her beautiful wedding dress. At first the beautiful woman wanted to escape from this unwanted marriage, but given the good name of her family, she finally survived with feelings that were not okay.

Time went on and the bride in the bridal dress was still not called to face the ruler, when it was heard that the groom had arrived. Vanya begins to worry about her marriage until someone comes to her room.

"Him, you don't have to go down, it's been there anyway, huh?" said Thea Vanya's cousin.

"Why, The?" Vanya looked confusedly at her cousin.

The woman with the blue kebaya occasionally looked back. "You're just here." Thea held onto Vanya's shoulder to keep her sitting in place.

Vanya who was more curious finally brushed off Thea's hand and moved from her seat. Just now the woman in the bridal dress was about to open the door, a loud noise came from outside.

"This is really their marriage is off, isn't it?" I heard the voice of a woman.

"It is not until noon that the groom did not come too" said another voice.

"When in the novel story is usually replaced with his brother." This time it sounded harsh from them.

"Well, her future husband only has a sister."

Vanya was silent between happy and sad to hear the babbling of the women earlier. Happy because he did not get married to a man he did not like, sad because after all this has certainly tarnished the good name of his family.

The wedding party that the papi had prepared grandly, ended just like that. There was a sense of tightness in his chest. Vanya was sitting at the door with her face down. Not because of the betrayal committed by her future husband, but rather on the feelings of her parents.

This very day, makes more and more guests know about the failure of this marriage.

Hanan and Ehsan as the parents of the two brides finally actually announced about the annulment of their sons and daughters' marriage.

"We apologize for this unpleasant incident. However, the marriage of our sons and daughters will be postponed at other times. Thank you." Thank you." Ehsan held tightness in his chest as he announced this extremely bad news.

Initially Hanan and his wife, Manda thought that his youngest son was just going to celebrate a bachelorette party with his friends, but until the morning before the man did not return and it was difficult to contact because his phone was also dead.

Ayudia and Manda headed straight to Vanya's room. The middle-aged woman was afraid that her only daughter would be hit with this incident. When the two women reached her daughter's room. It was seen that Vanya was sitting on the floor while her hands rested on her bent knees. The woman in the bride's dress slid her face in both hands.

"Vanya, it's Mommy, honey." Ayudia immediately hugged her daughter's body. While Manda, the mother of Ikram also sat in front of her prospective daughter-in-law.

However, unexpectedly Vanya instead smiled without the slightest tear on her face. "Vanya?"

"Vanya is happy Mas Ikram did not come, Mi. Vanya knew she wasn't coming." The beautiful woman said without burden.

"Vanya, what do you mean?" Ayudia frowned.

"Mas Ikram does not love Vanya, Mi. Same as well." The woman who was still with the bridal makeup kept chattering.

"Astagfirullah, Vanya. Do you realize what you're saying?" Ayudia shook her daughter's shoulder.

"Mas Ikram said he'd love a wedding gift for Vanya, Mi." Vanya still remained focused on her mama without looking at the Manda mami from Ikram.

"What kind of gift tarnishes the good name of our family, Vanya?" Ayudia is now starting to ride the apitam.

"It's important that Vanya doesn't marry her, Mi."

"What did you say?" Suddenly Ehsan came from the direction of the door and unexpectedly directly slapped her daughter's smooth face.

"Pi!" Ayudia gasped when she saw her daughter slumped to the floor.

"We are bearing the shame of this failure, and he lightly said that the important thing is that he did not marry? Think on!" Ehsan really has been stirred up by emotions.

"This marriage is also not Vanya's will, Pi. It should be Mas Ikram that Papi was wrongin not Vanya." The girl began to cry hysterically with tears that began to wet her cheeks.

"Shut up!" Ehsan had already raised one hand again, but was held back by his wife. "Already, Pi."

"Our son is only one, but has put the family to shame. What more can be expected of him, Mi."

"Bapy! Don't talk like that. All this is not entirely Vanya's fault, but Ikram's too." Ayudia has also started to get emotional, however Vanya is their only daughter.

"Bad devil!" Vanya is hysterical.

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Hi-hai I'm back with a story balu ya bestie. At first I want to continue Bang Kaivan, but can not be inspired by grandiose pardon akoh.

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