Marrying an Ex Uncle
Thalia and Sander

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I ... I can change your shirt if necessary" said the woman who is still standing in front of Sander.

The woman who was none other than Thalia, was a little worried because Sander kept silent. He thought, maybe the man was angry because his white shirt was dirty and wet, because of his actions. The new event is half way.

"Mmm no need. This ... is okay," Sander replied with a slight nervousness. All because there is a vibration in the heart that comes out of nowhere.

"Then for a minute, I'll get you a tissue."

Sander simply nodded, as if hypnotized by Thalia's pair of eyes. Each of his gazes locked onto Sander's movements to keep him from getting far away. In fact, it was just a glance. I don't know if you look at it for a long time, maybe Sander will be devastated and helpless in front of Thalia.

Until a few seconds passed, Sander remained glued. Not talking, not doing anything. Her consciousness only returned when she felt warm Thalia hand touching her chest—piercing the wet shirt. Apparently, the woman was rubbing it with a tissue.

"No need. This is okay." Reflex, Sander clasped Thalia's hand. Intentions wanted to stop the woman's strokes because her heart was beating fast. However, precisely that grip made the strange palpitations increasingly clear in his mind.

The same thing was felt by Thalia. A beautiful woman who has never had an official lover, at that time felt the thump. Sander's warm grip, like an electric shock that presents a feeling of radiating throughout the body.

"What's wrong with me?" inner Thalia.

"Mmm, sorry, I. .. didn't mean that" Sander said a moment later. He rushed off Thalia's hand when her consciousness was back to normal.

Thalia nodded slowly, also smiling nervously.

"Yes, it's okay" he said, clasping his own hand. Suddenly the strange pounding again felt, when remembering the hand of Sander who had not long touched his skin.

"Can you tell me your name?" Sander ventured to get acquainted. Although pessimistic, but the desire in the heart is too strong to push it.

"Thalia."

"What a pretty name" praised Sander. "I ... Sander's."

Thalia was stunned for a moment. Not because of Sander's praise, but because of a familiar-sounding name. However, Thalia did not remember exactly where she had heard the name.

"Are you the groom's friend?" ask Thalia.

Sander smiled faintly, "I'm Uncle Riu's nephew."

"It's funny that I'm interested in him?" inner Thalia.

"You alone?" continued Sander.

Thalia scratched her head, "I .. her best friend Vale."

"Oh." Sander also misbehaved, as it turns out that Thalia is still in contact with Vale.

"Yes, then excuse me. Again sorry." Without waiting for Sander to answer, Thalia turned right and left Sander.

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At around 11:00 p.m., Riu and Vale's wedding party ends. One by one the invited guests left the location, not least Thalia. While smiling indistinctly, he paid his respects to Riu and Vale, leaving them astonished with his strange demeanor. Even so, Vale did not suspect that Sander was the main cause.

"Now everyone knows that you are my wife. In the future, just plan one more thing," said Riu while embracing Vale.

"What?"

"June's wife."

Vale lowered his head, avoiding Riu's gaze which could have caught a red pseudo on his cheek.

"Today I've worked hard to stabilize the company. So, in the near future we can have a honeymoon. That time also ... Junior Riu should be well-adjusted," Riu continued, making Vale blush even more.

While the couple was still talking about love, Camelia came over half-run.

"Rich!" call Camelia pretty loud.

"What's up, brother?" Riu replied casually.

"Is this you?" Camelia showed her phone screen, with a tense expression.

Seriate...