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The decorations adorned the house, and romantic music filled the air, accompanied by the chatter of the invited guests who were eagerly awaiting the engagement ceremony. Meanwhile, Kania, who would soon be engaged, was still getting ready with the help of a makeup artist to look stunning.

Kania felt an inexplicable nervousness. She was afraid that her boyfriend would cancel the engagement ceremony that was about to take place. "No, Kania, your boyfriend loves you deeply. It's impossible for him to cancel it," Kania reassured herself in her heart.

She looked into the mirror, observing her anxious expression while the makeup artist was busy styling her hair. "Is it going to take much longer to do my hair?" Kania asked.

"Please be patient, Miss Kania. I'm trying to make you look perfect," replied the makeup artist, engrossed in her beautiful work.

Kania fell silent, seeing her face now beautifully made up to look like a bride. "I'm just going through an engagement ceremony, why are you making me look so beautiful, like a bride?" Kania asked with a hint of complaint.

The makeup artist smiled, "You are going to be a bride, Kania. Let everyone be awestruck by your beauty," she teased Kania.

Kania blushed, "That's true, my wedding is only two months away," she said, feeling embarrassed.

Kania patiently waited for the makeup artist to finish her job, making her look flawless and enchanting. "Do you think my boyfriend will be captivated by my appearance?" Kania asked with a small smile on her face.

The makeup artist smiled at her, "Of course, you're beautiful and perfect. It won't just be your boyfriend, every man who sees you will be enchanted," she said.

Shortly after, the makeup artist finished her work. Kania looked at herself from head to toe, satisfied with her perfect appearance. Wrapped in a light blue gown and with her natural makeup, she looked even more enchanting.

"I can't wait for my boyfriend to arrive," Kania chuckled.

Meanwhile, outside Kania's room, an older woman glanced at the wall clock, realizing that it was time to start the engagement ceremony. She approached Kania, who was still in her room, with a worried expression.

"Kania, are you ready?" asked Nurdia, Kania's biological mother.

Kania turned to Nurdia and smiled at her, her beautiful makeup enhancing her appearance. "I'm ready, Mom."

Nurdia was mesmerized by her daughter's beauty. "Where is my daughter? Why has my daughter transformed into such a beautiful queen?" she teased and praised her daughter.

Kania blushed with embarrassment, "Mom, don't tease me. Come on, let's go now," Kania urged.

Nurdia took her daughter's hand, leading her out of the room and towards the engagement ceremony. As Kania walked, she managed to capture everyone's attention, and her stunning beauty left everyone in awe.

"Stop staring at my daughter. She will soon belong to someone else," Nurdia said, teasing her daughter.

Nurdia guided Kania to sit on a bench, while they waited for her boyfriend to arrive and begin the engagement ceremony.

"Kania, where is your boyfriend?" Everyone inquired, as they had been waiting for nearly two hours.

"Perhaps, he's on his way right now. Please, be patient," Kania requested.

Kania was anxious, hoping that there would be no disruptions during her engagement. Nearly half an hour passed, and Kania's boyfriend still hadn't shown up.

"Mom Nurdia, I'm sorry, but we can't wait any longer. We have other matters to attend to," said one of Kania's neighbors.

Kania glanced at the clock, realizing that the promised event had already passed. "What is he doing? Why hasn't he come yet?" she wondered, her heart filled with anxiety.

As anxiety gripped her, she felt a gentle hand touch hers. Kania turned to see her mother, who was smiling serenely. "Try calling him, my dear. Don't panic, everything will be alright," Nurdia said softly, her soothing voice providing some comfort to Kania.

Kania reached for her phone and called her boyfriend, the one who had promised to commit to her in holy matrimony. Unfortunately, Kania received no response whatsoever.

"Kania, what did your boyfriend say?" Nurdia asked.

Kania sighed deeply, her restless heart fearing that bad news was about to come. "I haven't heard from him. His phone is turned off," Kania replied.

The entire family was furious, they had been waiting at Kania's house for hours, only to be left disappointed.

"What is this, Kania? We've been waiting here for three hours, only to wait for something pointless!" her uncle scolded, pointing angrily at Kania.

"I'm sorry," Kania said, her voice trembling.

They berated and scolded Kania, accusing her of deceiving them all, putting on a foolish act and wasting their time. Slowly, tears started to flow from Kania's eyes. Her heart ached, and she felt immense disappointment. They had spent three months preparing for the engagement, spent a large sum of money, only to be met with such great disappointment and embarrassment in front of her family.

"Kania," Nurdia called out.

Kania looked at her mother with a disappointed, angry, and sad gaze, eyes that reflected regret.

"I regret the decisions I've made, Mom," Kania said, her voice trembling.

Kania stared blankly into her mother's eyes, unable to hold back the tears that were about to spill and wet her beautifully made-up face. Unable to contain her sorrow, Kania ran away from her home, ignoring the pleas of those around her.

"Why would he do this to me?" Kania wondered.

Kania hailed a passing taxi and quickly got inside.

"Where to?" the taxi driver asked.

"Hotel Paradise," Kania requested.

Inside the car, Kania couldn't stop her tears, looking out of the car window with a deeply sad expression. She reached for her phone, which was in her small bag. She unlocked the phone screen and saw numerous messages, ranging from catering to invitation printing, and even the wedding organizer. Kania began responding to the messages one by one.

"I'm sorry, I'm canceling all the orders I've placed. For compensation, you can take my money," Kania replied to the incoming messages.

All the preparations, from the engagement to the wedding, were Kania's responsibility. She had been too deeply in love to realize that she also needed to protect her heart. While trying to calm herself, Kania suddenly received a call from Tom, the boyfriend who had caused the deepest wounds in her heart.

Kania answered the call, "Hello."

Kania was anxious, hoping that there would be no disruptions during her engagement. Nearly half an hour passed, and Kania's boyfriend still hadn't shown up.

"Mom Nurdia, I'm sorry, but we can't wait any longer. We have other matters to attend to," said one of Kania's neighbors.

Kania glanced at the clock, realizing that the promised event had already passed. "What is he doing? Why hasn't he come yet?" she wondered, her heart filled with anxiety.

As anxiety gripped her, she felt a gentle hand touch hers. Kania turned to see her mother, who was smiling serenely. "Try calling him, my dear. Don't panic, everything will be alright," Nurdia said softly, her soothing voice providing some comfort to Kania.

Kania reached for her phone and called her boyfriend, the one who had promised to commit to her in holy matrimony. Unfortunately, Kania received no response whatsoever.

"Kania, what did your boyfriend say?" Nurdia asked.

Kania sighed deeply, her restless heart fearing that bad news was about to come. "I haven't heard from him. His phone is turned off," Kania replied.

The entire family was furious, they had been waiting at Kania's house for hours, only to be left disappointed.

"What is this, Kania? We've been waiting here for three hours, only to wait for something pointless!" her uncle scolded, pointing angrily at Kania.

"I'm sorry," Kania said, her voice trembling.

They berated and scolded Kania, accusing her of deceiving them all, putting on a foolish act and wasting their time. Slowly, tears started to flow from Kania's eyes. Her heart ached, and she felt immense disappointment. They had spent three months preparing for the engagement, spent a large sum of money, only to be met with such great disappointment and embarrassment in front of her family.

"Kania," Nurdia called out.

Kania looked at her mother with a disappointed, angry, and sad gaze, eyes that reflected regret.

"I regret the decisions I've made, Mom," Kania said, her voice trembling.

Kania stared blankly into her mother's eyes, unable to hold back the tears that were about to spill and wet her beautifully made-up face. Unable to contain her sorrow, Kania ran away from her home, ignoring the pleas of those around her.

"Why would he do this to me?" Kania wondered.

Kania hailed a passing taxi and quickly got inside.

"Where to?" the taxi driver asked.

"Hotel Paradise," Kania requested.

Inside the car, Kania couldn't stop her tears, looking out of the car window with a deeply sad expression. She reached for her phone, which was in her small bag. She unlocked the phone screen and saw numerous messages, ranging from catering to invitation printing, and even the wedding organizer. Kania began responding to the messages one by one.

"I'm sorry, I'm canceling all the orders I've placed. For compensation, you can take my money," Kania replied to the incoming messages.

All the preparations, from the engagement to the wedding, were Kania's responsibility. She had been too deeply in love to realize that she also needed to protect her heart. While trying to calm herself, Kania suddenly received a call from Tom, the boyfriend who had caused the deepest wounds in her heart.

Kania answered the call, "Hello."

"Baby, why are you calling me so early? You seem so eager to talk to me, baby," Tom said.

"Tom," a woman's voice came from the same room as Tom.

Kania was shocked, and her heart ached upon hearing the moaning from the phone. Instantly, hatred welled up in her heart because her engagement had failed, and now she had to face the reality that her boyfriend had betrayed her.

"Why is love so painful?" Kania asked, her eyes filled with hatred.

Kania was taken aback, her heart in so much pain after hearing the moaning from the phone. Instantly, hatred filled her heart because her engagement had failed, and now she had to confront the fact that her boyfriend had betrayed her.

"Why is love so painful?" Kania asked, her gaze filled with bitterness.

Kania decided to go to the Hotel Paradise located in Jakarta. She wasn't in a good state of mind, and she didn't want to burden others with her need for comfort. Kania hadn't prepared any clothes before coming to the hotel, hoping that the hotel would provide her with something to wear.

Exiting the taxi, Kania immediately approached the receptionist to book a room. After completing the booking, she headed off to find her room.

"Awful," muttered a man walking beside Kania.

Kania turned to look, seeing a man with an oriental face, fair skin, brown hair, unmistakably a tourist.

"So annoying, hearing a woman cry," he said again.

Kania furrowed her brow. It seemed like this tourist was talking about her. Yes, she was crying a little, but was it that audible?

"Very disturbing, hearing sobbing," he commented again, this time really getting on Kania's nerves.

Kania let out a long sigh and responded to his remarks. "Quite meddlesome, meddling in other people's lives," she retorted.

She shot a sharp glance at the tourist, but he responded with a sweet smile.

"Quite nosy, does he have nothing else to do besides bothering me?" Kania wondered in her heart.

Kania had arrived in front of her room and was taken aback to see that her room was opposite the room of the tourist who had just irritated her.

"Damn it, I'll have to see his annoying face every day," Kania muttered angrily.

She entered her room and lay down on the neatly arranged bed. Her eyes stared at the ceiling, which had a soft grayish hue.

"I should change my clothes now," Kania said to herself.

Kania got up from the bed and opened the wardrobe provided by the hotel for guests. She noticed there were only three identical gray outfits without any patterns.

"Three identical outfits... Oh well, I came to the hotel for a vacation, not a fashion show," Kania mumbled.

She chose one of the three outfits and quickly changed, without removing her makeup. After changing, Kania thought about going to find food in the hotel.

Just as Kania was about to leave her room, the same thing happened to the tourist staying in the room across from hers. This made them both lock eyes for a moment.

The tourist quickly averted his gaze, while Kania noticed the camera hanging around his neck

"Baby, why are you calling me so early? You seem so eager to talk to me, baby," Tom said.

"Tom," a woman's voice came from the same room as Tom.

Kania was shocked, and her heart ached upon hearing the moaning from the phone. Instantly, hatred welled up in her heart because her engagement had failed, and now she had to face the reality that her boyfriend had betrayed her.

"Why is love so painful?" Kania asked, her eyes filled with hatred.

Kania was taken aback, her heart in so much pain after hearing the moaning from the phone. Instantly, hatred filled her heart because her engagement had failed, and now she had to confront the fact that her boyfriend had betrayed her.

"Why is love so painful?" Kania asked, her gaze filled with bitterness.

Kania decided to go to the Hotel Paradise located in Jakarta. She wasn't in a good state of mind, and she didn't want to burden others with her need for comfort. Kania hadn't prepared any clothes before coming to the hotel, hoping that the hotel would provide her with something to wear.

Exiting the taxi, Kania immediately approached the receptionist to book a room. After completing the booking, she headed off to find her room.

"Awful," muttered a man walking beside Kania.

Kania turned to look, seeing a man with an oriental face, fair skin, brown hair, unmistakably a tourist.

"So annoying, hearing a woman cry," he said again.

Kania furrowed her brow. It seemed like this tourist was talking about her. Yes, she was crying a little, but was it that audible?

"Very disturbing, hearing sobbing," he commented again, this time really getting on Kania's nerves.

Kania let out a long sigh and responded to his remarks. "Quite meddlesome, meddling in other people's lives," she retorted.

She shot a sharp glance at the tourist, but he responded with a sweet smile.

"Quite nosy, does he have nothing else to do besides bothering me?" Kania wondered in her heart.

Kania had arrived in front of her room and was taken aback to see that her room was opposite the room of the tourist who had just irritated her.

"Damn it, I'll have to see his annoying face every day," Kania muttered angrily.

She entered her room and lay down on the neatly arranged bed. Her eyes stared at the ceiling, which had a soft grayish hue.

"I should change my clothes now," Kania said to herself.

Kania got up from the bed and opened the wardrobe provided by the hotel for guests. She noticed there were only three identical gray outfits without any patterns.

"Three identical outfits... Oh well, I came to the hotel for a vacation, not a fashion show," Kania mumbled.

She chose one of the three outfits and quickly changed, without removing her makeup. After changing, Kania thought about going to find food in the hotel.

Just as Kania was about to leave her room, the same thing happened to the tourist staying in the room across from hers. This made them both lock eyes for a moment.

The tourist quickly averted his gaze, while Kania noticed the camera hanging around his neck

"He's a photographer," Kania thought to herself.

Kania started walking before the tourist did. However, as she was heading out for lunch, she felt something odd behind her and heard what sounded like a camera click.

"Is something wrong behind me, or is it just my imagination?" Kania wondered to herself.

Curiosity got the better of her, causing Kania to turn around. She was surprised to see the tourist discreetly taking photos of her from behind. Naturally, she felt disturbed by what the tourist was doing to her.

"You sneaky tourist, he took so many pictures of me," Kania muttered in annoyance.

Kania confronted the tourist who had secretly taken photos of her. She stared into his eyes with a threatening gaze, pointing at his nose as he casually looked back at her.

"If you share my photo in public, you will regret it!" Kania threatened.

The tourist flashed a sly grin. "I have an offer for you," he said.

Kania looked at him cynically, her hands folded in front of her chest. "What do you want?" she asked sarcastically.

The tourist approached Kania's face, staring into her eyes seductively. He leaned in close to Kania and whispered in her ear.

"I want to have sexual intercourse with you," he whispered.

Hearing the tourist's whisper made Kania lose her temper. She gave him a hard slap across the face.

"I'm not a bitch like the ones you often encounter," Kania retorted.

As Kania was about to leave, the tourist's arms wrapped around her tightly from behind, preventing her from moving away.

"Get away from me, you crazy tourist!" Kania threatened, her anger flaring.

Instead of letting go, he rested his head comfortably on Kania's shoulder from behind.

"Let go of me, or I'll report you to the authorities!" Kania threatened.

Kania was genuinely afraid of the tourist, who was now holding her even tighter. She feared that the tourist might come to Indonesia, as he seemed to have lost his sanity and had been expelled from his own country.

"Let me go, you tourist!" Kania yelled.

The tourist didn't release Kania, instead, he gently held her hand and caressed it slowly, evoking deep emotions in Kania's heart, making it tremble.

"Your heart is deeply wounded right now. Don't be ashamed, I will heal your heart with my greatness," the tourist persuaded, whispering softly into Kania's ear.

Kania's heart raced, the temptation was too strong to resist. Unable to hold back any longer, Kania surrendered and fell into a one-night stand with the tourist at Hotel Paradise.

"I'm glad you obeyed my command," the tourist said.

He carried Kania into the hotel room. They engaged in passionate and intense intimacy, releasing their desires until they reached climax. The sounds filled the room, and sweat flowed as the night heated up, both of them hunting for satisfaction.

"I'm happy to be the first man to be intimate with you," the tourist said as he kissed Kania's forehead.