Bride Substitute Dictator
CHAPTER 84 | Overstepped Sister
..."A man will never cry when he's really not at his lowest."...
With the consent of both families, Milo and Tapasya's marriage was replaced by Toppoki and Dairy, without changing clothes, Toppoki carried Dairy up to the wedding altar.
All the plans fell apart and did not go according to plan, it was too late, just needed to fix the already heavily tarnished name. The limits of Atitude and all attention were at stake when many pairs of eyes were staring at Toppoki and Dairy on the altar.
"So who's going to marry his sister? Jeez he's gonna have a hard time getting a mate, he's the oldest kid but he's being overstepped by his two sisters,"
"Listen, this is her second failed marriage, Mr. Milo."
"Maybe she's going to be an old virgin?"
"Don't talk recklessly Mr. Milo will hear."
"That's the fact, and that little brother he got married impromptu, I think this family has been cursed, all the weddings they held never went well."
"You people! Wouldn't it feel good if Mr. Mourt and Mrs Cimory heard it?"
The rantings of some of the guests sounded hot in the ears of the Mourt family. Dove and Markisa want to return their words, but Milo the eldest brother immediately held him back, because soon the sacred promise exchange will be done.
All eyes were staring at the altar. Where Toppoki was preparing to exchange a sacred promise with Dairy. Dairy closed his eyes, he would let go of his free time and be willing to accept a new life.
"I'm willing to be your wife."
Silent! The promise was spoken, unraveled in the soul while the loud voice of Toppoki who asked Dairy's willingness to be his wife, finally they were both legal to be a married couple.
The hustle and bustle of happiness and not a little nyiny is heard while Toppoki peeks at Dairy's forehead as a sign of starting a new life.
Mr. Mourt and Mrs Cimory shed a few tears when their youngest daughter officially belonged to another man.
With Milo? He chose to go back to the living room over this incident, he was actually already stepped on by his three younger siblings, truly a family disgrace, he was the eldest son yet only he was the most lousy, he said, he's a genius but love doesn't always rely on genius.
"I just want to be happy! Why is it so heavy?" milo asked trying to speak heart to heart with God.
The grimacing tone of speech seemed to endure the pain of a stroke of fate where the deep wounds were scratched at the point of his heart, leaving Milo completely frustrated and in the true lowest point of his life.
"Cry my friend, it's okay" said Zac to come and embrace Milo. "Sometimes what we want to present doesn't match what we want to represent, that's a reality of life."
Milo raised his head, he looked at Zac who turned out to be Tango there as well, his two sisters-in-law smiled encouragingly.
"Failure does not mean that everything will not happen, believe me it is just a reality that is held back by destiny." Tango explained. "I've been like you, feeling that my life has been devastated, but I realize life isn't that bad."
"Ah I failed." lamented Milo lowered his head. "God gave me up,"
"You haven't failed, God hasn't made you give up. Remember all the people who are there for you, Dad, Mom, Marquis, Dove, Dairy, Tango, Toppoki and even I," Zac explained, rejecting Milo's thought.
"Thank your head, brother. You're a great man, you've fought between life and death, and it's just the beginning of all your struggles" Tango's dream led Milo to raise his head.
"He just needs you to fight, God still wants you to fight more" Zac continued.
Milo himself was worried, his heart was filled with despair, he already felt God was favoritism to him, Milo stood up and walked away from Zac and Tango with shaky steps.
"I'm sorry, I gave up."
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