Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 162
The beautiful woman in the wedding dress commented on her smile as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. The makeup artist has just completed his task to polish the already beautiful face is becoming more beautiful with a natural makeup dressing.
Clamps!
The door of the bride's room opened, opening three members of her family. One after another entered the room and approached the bride-to-be.
“You've settled on your choice?” ask the Papa who is none other than Lordeus.
Gabby, the bride-to-be, is still reluctant to talk to her father. He is still angry if he remembers the incident when he lost his honor. He just nodded giving an answer. The smile that had been expanding slowly faded away.
“You're still angry with Papa?” asked the old man whose body was getting weaker gnawed at his illness.
Gabby shook her head, then she replied, “just disappointed.”
Lord is aware of his mistake, many times he apologizes to Gabby. But his son still did not want to talk to him. Only now did Gabby open her voice to answer her Papa's question. God felt his heart cut open when ignored by his own son. Gabby always avoids it, despite living under the same roof, but they are like strangers there.
“I'm sorry, I just want the best for my daughter, before I leave this world,” said Lord.
“Don't break my important day, it's my wedding day. Shut up and congratulate me! Just like I did at your wedding back then,” replied Gabby with her eyes looking at the big mirror in front of her which also showed her Papa.
The Lord began to get closer to his son. “I'm just asking about your decision, I won't mix it up. I just hope, whatever you choose, you can be happy. I want you to be happy with your own choices. They both love you, but they are different when it comes to treating you. I believe in your choice, he will definitely protect you and make you happy.” He looked at his daughter from the reflection of the mirror, not forgetting to stroke the pure white shoulder.
Gabby did not answer again, she just kept quiet without commenting on her smile. Her father could have done something sneaky again on his wedding day. He did not want to be lulled by the tenderness of his father, just like that night.
“Hei aunty, congratulations. Finally getting married too.” Diora aligns her body with Gabby to give her child into Gabby's lap.
For a month, Diora always brought her children to accompany Gabby. Accompanying the woman's recovery from depression due to her guilt for Marvel and her strange life. And her first child was always Gabby's choice.
As of now, Gabby looks happy as the baby clasps tightly into her hands. He chatted a lot to make the baby want to babble with him.
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The handsome, handsome, handsome man was already standing at the altar. Helsinki Catheral was already in magic to be a place for silent witnesses of the sacred promise of a pair of men and women. Reviews of the happy smile fluffed on her face as she saw her bride-to-be walking towards her.
Lordeus took Gabby and handed her over to the man of his son's choice.
The two brides-to-be threw smiles at each other. Looks very happy, what else is the groom-to-be.
“I’m Marvel Salvatrucha—” The man started to say his sacred promise loudly and smoothly.
Likewise with Gabby, she said her sacred promise smoothly too.
They are now officially a couple.
Gabby chose Marvel, she didn't want to hurt a man who loved her so sincerely. He didn't want to make Marvel's fight go to waste. He didn't want to be like his father who didn't return his mother's love. He knew how much pain was being ignored. He doesn't want to treat Marvel like that. What's more, the man accepted it as it was. Even he who has no honor anymore still accepted by Marvel, the man still loves him. How could he ignore such a sincere person.