My Rich Husband's
Part 62's

Diora and Davis stood facing each other, Davis's handsome face now turning serious. Staring closely at Diora's face from behind a transparent white hood.

After being asked about her willingness to marry each other, Davis read aloud her sacred vows. His heavy voice echoed in the building. As if he wanted to tell the rest of the world, he managed to bind the woman he wanted.

Diora felt strange about what Davis said. He who never once attended or watched the blessing of marriage. So that he does not know how the wedding procession that he has to live. No one even briefed him first.

Diora only knows the wedding procession from the novel stories she often read, of course the story translation from the country of Indonesia. He likes to read it because the story is quite emotionally draining, the story is almost the same as one novel with another. But still he read it.

Diora's eyes stared one by one at a time at the people there. Why they were silent no one said one word at the same time as in the stories of novels that he often read.

“Sah ...” Diora's thin lips spontaneously uttered that sentence.

Gabby, Lordeus, and George patted the eel at the same time. Davis wastes his rough breathing.

“Why did you say that?” reprimand Davis with a soft but emphatic voice.

“I just follow from the story of the novel that I often read, they said the word to certify a pair of future husband and wife,” elak Diora.

“Gosh ... It's different Diora, you have to say the same sentence I said,” timpal Davis told.

“I know, I have never been married or attended a wedding or watched a wedding procession .. I think all weddings are the same as what I read so often,” continued Diora still making a defense.

“Gosh .. You are so stupid, you have to say exactly what I said. You got it?” Diora answered him with a nod of her head.

“In the name of God, I, Drake Davis Dominique, take you, Diora Doris Dawson, to be my wife ..” Diora's words came to a halt as Davis interrupted her.

“Why did you say that sentence,” grumbled Davis in his snobbed tone.

“You word I have to follow your sentence,” replied Diora innocently.

“Iya! but not the whole, you have to say your name first and my name and you have to replace my wife with my husband ... You understand?” Diora nodded again in response.

For the third time Davis said a sacred sentence that he had to keep for the rest of his life.

“In the name of God, I, Diora Doris Dawson, take you, Drake Davis Dominique, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for wisdom, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and health, to love and to cherish, until we are parted by death. This is my solemn vow.” Diora made her sacred promise correctly for the first time.

“In the name of God, I, Diora Doris Dawson, choose you, Drake Davis Dominique, to be my husband, to have each other and maintain from today onwards, in good, bad, rich, good condition, poor, sick and healthy, to love and cherish each other, until death do. This is my solemn vows.”

They eventually became a couple. Although he failed twice due to Diora's innocence, Davis guided and informed Diora of the correct procession. Until there was no mistake in Diora reciting her sacred promise.

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...Guys, this is my first random story and not research yet. So there are many mistakes and marriage in the church is not rich gini. Sorry to all the less pleased readers....