So Many Times
THIRTY SEVEN
...LOVE, really unites the differences...
...But if love makes a difference...
...SOMETHING'S WRONG with your definition of love...
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Alana POVs
One week later, at a wedding altar
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"..... I will be faithful to him in good fortune and in misery, in health and in sickness, in joy and sorrow. This is the sacred promise I made before God and this holy book." After Dion said the wedding vows, now nattali who said the promises with a trembling voice.
I smiled, a thousand times I thanked him for this happiness. My best friend who was like a sister to me has now started her new life with a man who loves her very much.
Next, Dion and Nattali exchanged rings. Nattali shed tears of joy as she paired the rings as a sign that they were now lawfully husband and wife.
It is very visible from the look on the faces of the two, that they love each other very much and are happy. The two brides are now kissing and greeted with boisterous applause from all the guests present.
I wipe away my fallen tears, O Lord, strengthen their marriage bond and make them together forever. I said these happy tears again.
Nattali smiled and waved at me, which I replied with a wide smile. I felt Dareel clutching my hand tightly. I turned to Dareel who turned out to look at me with such a sincere smile.
"May I kiss you too?" Ask Dareel slowly. I haven't been able to answer, Dareel kissed my lips. Unlike usual, now only******** is soft without demanding.
"What's wrong?" Ask me when she gives up her kiss. Dareel only shook his head with a smile still on his lips. I rubbed his jaw and refocused on seeing the sacred nattali event.
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"Sir ethan... " My shout as I saw Ethan enter the altar area. "Hey... " Ethan waved his hand and walked towards me. I feel the dareel clutching my hand tightly, God, this is not the time to put up the horses.
"Are you late for a special day, Nattali?" I asked annoyed at Ethan who had just arrived. "So know. I came from earlier but I was sitting in the back, because the front seat was full." Ethan answered, I ruffled my hair.
"Tuxedo lo nice," said ethan to the dareel in a flat tone. "Lo's shoes are good too" replied the dareel with a cynical look. Let alone this, what kind of greeting was that.
I no longer thought about the crazy greetings of these two men, but there were things I was not aware of. Ethan.
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This girl looks younger than me, probably in her twenties. Her small face and small nose and lips also look very adorable. "Hey... " I reached out to this girl.
"Ah, alright, I will introduce who this beautiful woman is." Ethan smiled at the girl beside him. "Alana, this beautiful woman is named Jihan. He's my fiancee, hemm not yet official but this month we're going to hold a ring exchange procession." I round my eyes in surprise.
"Jihan, this woman in front of you is my best friend, Alana. I told you everything back then." Ethan explains to this girl named jihan.
The tunagan? I was still very surprised by Ethan's words. "Sir alana-is very pretty," muttered the jehan that was still heard by me. "Jihan-ah I'm sorry, I mean.. How old are you?" Ask Jihan who smiles at me.
"I'm twelve years old, brother." Answer jihan politely. God, I unconsciously shut my mouth. "Ethan... I-I mean what is this? Can you explain it to me?" I looked at Ethan.
"Hey, did you just call me 'ethan?" Ethan nosed my forehead. I don't care this time, I mean ethan... Does ethan really love this girl? He's still very young. And does this girl love Ethan too? I-I mean isn't this too soon?
"I'll tell you later, with you and nattali as well, okay?" Ethan said to me. I stared at the jihan who looked awkward. "Ah.. Jihan-sorry making an awkward look like this. I-I was just surprised, but really you're so sweet." I rubbed my arms, I hope we will be more familiar after this.
"No, sis. It seems that I should try to be closer to my friends, brother Ethan. As Ethan said, you are beautiful." Reply to jihan with his soft voice.
Once again, I noticed that Jihan was wearing a pink dress that perfectly matched her age plus her petite stature with a sweet face.
For God's sake, I've always wanted a little sister. I don't know why seeing jihan, my heart warms up. "Call me alana, it's okay." I smiled at jihan.
"No, I'll keep calling you 'sister' just like I call ethan sister. Because it sounds more polite to me and yes, sister alana, I hope we'll be more familiar to the future." Say polite.
"Alright, call me brother. Of course jihan.you're Ethan's fiancee and I'm his best friend. And maybe from now on we can be as close as sister and sister. Shouldn't we have to be closer-" I'm not done talking all of a sudden, jihan hugged me.
"Thank you brother, Ethan's right. You're so good." Say hihan after taking off my hug. What a sweet thing, I suddenly thought that if my sister lived maybe now eight years old.
Although I was still very confused as to what happened but it looked so clear that indeed jihan was the best for ethan. I hope this is the best for both of them.
Thank you, today there is an amazing event. First, the marriage of dion and nattali. Then, the news of the confluence of ethan and jihan. I'm really happy today.
"Are you happy?" Oh, my God, I almost forgot that there's a dareel here too. "Very happy." I hugged dareel.
"I'm happy to see you happy too. Whatever you feel, I feel it too. Always smiling like this, alana." Dareel kissed my cheek. I just nodded in response.
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Now the bride and groom are getting ready to throw a bouquet of flowers at all the invited guests who have attended. Jihan and I were getting ready to catch the flower, ah yes.
I enjoyed all my talk with Jihan. And I think he's very happy to talk to. "1... 2... 3... " Dream everyone.
"Jihan.. wow, congratulations." I clapped my hands at the jihan swiftly catching the flower bucket thrown by nattali. Jihan laughed broadly at the flower bucket, I saw her approaching Ethan.
When I rolled my eyes around, I did not find the whereabouts of Dareel. Where was he. wasn't it that just at the flower throwing event, the dareel was standing here not far from me. Now where's she going, aaah.
As I walked to the table where the cookies were available, suddenly my stomach felt so nauseous that even to see the cream of the cake made me shudder in horror, what was this.
I walked quickly to the bathroom and closed my mouth. "Alana. "call dareel behind me but I keep walking, I really can't help this nausea.
Arriving in the bathroom, I vomited my stomach. Why it feels so nauseous like this, whether my stomach relapses. But lately I've been eating very regularly.
And strangely, why when I saw the cake suddenly my stomach was nauseous. I love all kinds of cakes, especially tarts. Right now, I'm not eating cake.
After wiping my mouth with a tissue, I sat on the closet. Wait... isn't this the end of the month date? I immediately checked the calendar on my phone. This is the end of the month. And I just realized that my monthly guests aren't coming.
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