
Nala was actually an ambitious woman, unyielding before her wish was achieved, but since Nura's arrival to the Daniar house, she had turned into a person filled with envy and spite, but ever since Nura's arrival, she had turned into a person filled with envy and spite, his heart felt hot when he saw Nura had things that he did not have, in his heart he was determined not to let Nura get happiness before him.
She must be number one, she is the only legitimate daughter of the Daniar family.
Nala secretly follows Madam Ajeng to the wedding organizer, she knows her mother did not voluntarily take care of this marriage, just because of her father's coercion and for the dignity of the Daniar family.
“I want to know the wedding package on behalf of Nura Daniar.” Nala took off her mouthpiece, when she saw her mother leaving, she just went in and asked the employee.
The employee was initially confused, but when he saw Nala thrust some money, he understood.
“Mari follow me.”
The employee took Nala to sit at a round table in the corner of the room, he took a book containing wedding pictures.
“Madya Ajeng ordered a premium package,” said the employee, pointing to a wedding picture with luxurious decorations, Nala was stunned, it was the most luxurious and most expensive wedding package.
He was so jealous, he should have been married!
“This is a high-end super luxury wedding, the food served there are more than a hundred types and prepared by our best chefs, the flowers we make sure are fresh flowers picked from the estate, the, so also with the decoration and arrangement of light, we will do our best.”
The employee explained carefully, Nala only heard it with a big heart.
“How much does it cost?”
“Cost of this package about ..”
“He will not be able to pay for it.” Nala cut directly, thrusting a pile of money from inside her red bag.
“I want you to cooperate.”
“What can I do?” The employee took the money without hesitation, understanding Nala's veiled intentions.
“Turn this premium package to the lowest package,” said Nala pointed to a simple wedding picture, he was already determined to destroy Nura's marriage, despite having to smear his own family name. Nala had darkened eyes.
The employee actually objected, this was an expensive package, much to the company's benefit, but he got a lot of money from this woman, then he would.
“Will I do,” said the employee without much thought, Nala smiled with satisfaction, she breezed out with a feeling of pleasure.
Just look at Nura, soon I will make you ashamed in front of many people.
Elsewhere, Nura is with Paula at Erya's boutique. They're fiting a wedding dress. Fatih actually really wanted to come along but a lot of things he had to work on in the company made him unable to move anywhere.
Paula still remembers this morning Fatih whining like a child, fortunately just detained Uncle Zoe, otherwise the man will still insist on coming.
“What does this look good?” Paula pointed to a pink, low-collared and white beaded dress, a satin skirt that was fluffy and covered in thin organza fabric.
“This is a dress our designer just designed.” Erya joined nimbrung beside Paula, he was always enthusiastic when it came to Nura. This girl has her own charms even though she doesn't talk much.
Nura touched the dress, very delicate and beautiful.
“This is nice,” Nura said briefly, but her eyes glanced at another dress.
“How about this one?” Erya swiftly showed off some of the dresses displayed on the mannequin statue, a graceful white dress and a blue dress in the middle eastern style.
“Oh no!” Erya takes Nura to the very inside of the boutique, where there are hundreds of wedding dresses of various colors, from the most festive to the simplest.
Erya showed a simple white dress with no decorations at all. Paula who came while carrying white high heels frowned.
“It's not a wedding dress!” Paula Protests.
“Try it first!” Erya pushed Nura into the dressing room, telling him to replace him immediately.
Not until ten minutes after Nura came out, Paula and Erya both shook their heads.
“No match!” Erya immediately handed him a wide white dress.
“You're too skinny, don't fit into a dress this simple.”
Nura changed her dress again, Paula looked at the wedding dress and her eyes were fixed on a white dress interspersed with orange embroidery.
Nura's favorite color is orange, he remembered Fatih yelling before entering the car this morning.
It'll fit.
The dress was sleeveless, clad in small flowers, the skirt was wide downward, the dress did not look simple or too fancy, without much thought He brought it towards Nura.
“Try this one,” said Paula casually, Nura stared at the dress for a while and without much word she went back inside. Not long after Nura came out, Paula and Erya waited immediately amazed to see Nura.
The girl was very skinny, but this dress covered her perfectly, Nura did not look bad, she was very pretty and fit into the dress, making her exude the aura of a summer goddess, warm and loving.
“It's perfect!” Erya clapped her hands excitedly, she uttered it sincerely from her heart, Paula scapegoated, satisfied with her choice.
Nura twirled her body in front of the mirror, she looked at herself in disbelief.
This is him?
“This dress is perfect when combined with a bouquet of sunflowers and other small flowers, ah, do not forget the bridal veil!”
Erya rushed to look for the bridal hood in matching white. Put it on Nura's head.
“you are really beautiful, Fatih will be very happy to see this,” said Paula, she took a picture of Nura with her phone camera directly sending it to Fatih.
“Do you like?” Erya asked when she realized Nura did not say a word.
“I like it very much. It's just I can't believe I can wear it.” Nura revealed the accusation of the bride, for the rest of her life she did not dare to think at all about marriage, what else imagine herself wearing a dress as beautiful as this, she in the past, will not be able to.
But now that she was standing in front of the mirror and wearing a dress as beautiful as this, it was like dreaming in broad daylight. Nura hoped that he would not wake up if this was a dream.
Fatih who had just finished the meeting, received a message from Paula, when she opened it, she hurriedly walked into her office.
“Why rush?” Uncle Zoe brought the file that Fatih left behind, he saw Fatih who was busy printing photos.
“Uncle see?” Fatih showed off a photo of Nura just coming out of the printing press, the girl wearing a wedding dress. “She is my future wife.”