Mr. Satria's secretary gave him a paper bag. Mr. Satria took out two sunglasses and put them on Dila and Bara.
"This is just a modern bride. When will the bride and groom start wearing glasses like this, only Dila and Bara," said Mr. Satria after putting on the glasses?
Even though Mr. Satria's gift was ridiculous, they tried to smile and appreciate Mr. Satria's unique gift.
"One more gift from me. Four days and three nights honeymoon package," Mr. Satria gave a paper bag containing holiday tickets and hotel vouchers.
"It's a secret place. Just open it when you're in the room together," Mr. Satria teased while smiling mischievously.
Mr. Satria approached Bara and whispered.
"Bara, if you want to do the first night, don't forget to pray the sunnah first, read the prayer before starting to 'fight'. Don't just play. Foreplay first until Dila gets aroused and then 'enter'. Slowly, don't force it, she's still a virgin," said Mr. Satria stifled with laughter.
Mr. Satria's words made Bara embarrassed and embarrassed. How could his wife's boss talk vulgarly like this?
In your dream, sir. I can't have sex with girls. Bara's thoughts were stirred up.
"Just calm down sir. I've studied. I have a lot of knowledge, just wait to the practice," said Bara casually.
Dila looked at Mr. Satria suspiciously. She suspected that her boss was talking about pornographic matters related to husband and wife relationships. It was Mr. Satria's character to play tricks on employees who were married in the aisle. Made the bride blush.
Dila became ashamed of herself because of Mr Satria's attitude.
"Hmmmmmm," Dila said to Mr Satria who was busy chatting with Bara.
"Let's take a photo, sir. The queue is already long," Dila snapped to wake Satria.
Mr. Satria and the MBC bank group took a photo with Dila and Bara wearing black glasses. It was not enough for them to take pictures three times. After being satisfied with teasing Dila and Bara, Mr. Satria excused himself.
"I'm sorry about Mr. Satria," said Dila, feeling uncomfortable with Bara.
"Take it easy Dil. It's normal for newlyweds to be teased like us. Mr. Satria was once young."
"It's just that Dila doesn't feel good already. He's old, his brain is still perverted." Dila clenched her fists.
"Don't be emotional Dil. Just relax. He was just joking. Daro children can't be upset."
One by one, Dila and Bara greeted the guests. It turned out that being the king and queen for a day was quite tiring. They sat and stood once in a while.
Guests kept saying prayers. The wedding party was very grand and crowded because Defri, Dila's father, and Herman, Bara's father, were successful Minang businessmen. In the business world, their name was very well known and respected. In addition, Bara was also a young entrepreneur who had a wide association.
Bara's eyes widened when he saw Egi and Dian's arrival. Bara's blood was boiling when he found out that Egi did not hear his words. Bara was stuttering, tense, and clumsy. He was afraid that Egi would expose their relationship in front of the crowd.
Bara was not ready for this situation. He swore to finish Egi if he spoke up about their relationship.
Bara glared at Dian. How dare Dian brought Egi to his reception. Dian gave a code that everything was all right.
Egi looked at Bara sadly. His eyes were dewy and his heart was sad to see Bara side by side with Dila. He should have been beside Bara, not Dila.
"Remember Gi. You don't mess around. Just talk as necessary. Don't provoke boss's wife's suspicion." Dian warned Egi before going up to the aisle to greet Dila and Bara.
"I know. You don't nag like grandmothers," said Egi with annoyance. Dian had repeatedly reminded him. On the way, Dian never stopped commemorating Egi.
Bara shivered to see Egi's arrival. He was afraid that he will embarrass himself and arose Dila's suspicion.
"Congratulations, my boss. Hopefully, you will be a happy family," Dian said while she was shaking hands with Bara.
Bara raised an eyebrow at his secretary's words.
"Ma'am, introduce me, Mr. Bara's secretary at the office." Dian introduced herself to Dila.
"Eh, yes. But it feels like we've met. Where did we meet me?" Dila tried to remember where she had met Dian.
"At the bank, I am one of the customers at the bank where you work," said Dian, constantly smiling at Dila.
Her boss's wife was really beautiful. Hopefully, Dila can make boss straight back. I am more willing to be defeated by Dila than an imitation guy like Egi. In her heart, Dian praised Dila.
"No need to call me Ma'am. I'm not that old. Just call me Dila. I'm only 30 years old," Dila said.
"Our age is the same. I'll just call you Mrs boss because Dila is the wife of my boss."
"Just Dila," said Dila.
"Is that Dian's boyfriend?" Dila pointed at Egi.
Egi looked at Dila with jealousy. He was not willing to let Dila take his position next to Bara.
"No, Dila. Mr. Egi is boss's business partner from Jakarta." Dian introduced Egi to Dila.
He's your husband's side guy! He will take part in your household later. Get ready to compete with him. Hopefully, you will be strong against him. Inner Dian rebelled.
"Thank you, Mr. Egi for coming all the way here." Dila shook hands with Egi.
Bara looked stiff with the current atmosphere. Egi knew that Bara was being hit by anxiety because of his presence. Egi shook hands with Bara and whispered in Bara's ear.
"Calm down dear. I will not reveal our relationship in front of her. I just want to know who my rival is. I don't want to lose you and I'm waiting for you at the hotel tonight. On the first night, you have to be with my dear."
Dila did not suspect Egi. She thought Egi would talk vulgar things to Bara like Mr... Satria earlier.
Egi and Dian immediately took their leave after congratulating Bara and Dila.