Putri swallowed her saliva while all eyes in the hall looked at them. Putri almost lost her balance because high heels made her want to release the weight of her feet at that time.
Irfan held Putri's waist swiftly, Putri returned to maintain her balance. Irfan looked at her with a smile,
"Be careful, my dear," He said slowly.
Although slowly, Putri was sure all the guests in the hall could hear him.
Putri was so stupid because she couldn't back down. A gold ring with a gem in the middle looks beautiful. But not like the feeling at the day.
Irfan already held the ring too. This time the woman gave instructions to both of them to put each other's fingers on each other's fingers.
Putri sighed again. She wanted to cry over her stupid decision. Irfan has put a ring on Putri's ring finger. And still waiting for Putri to wear it in turn.
"Putri?" said Irfan slowly, but enough to break her daydream.