
...THE WEDDING...
Anulika walked over to the dress. He stared. He felt sad and afraid, everything was mixed and enveloped Anulika's mind.
I cannot justify this mistake just because for my mother's sake I became selfish and lied to you. I promised at the wedding I would try to be a good wife to my husband but I also promised not to keep the taste to him. Because I know, I'm just playing a role, Mahen belongs to Eliza.
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Finally the wedding dress is not worn on the statue anymore but on the real woman who is getting married today.
Anulika looked at herself from the makeup mirror, she looked different to the makeup, as she said anyone would look like a princess while wearing the dress.
Anulika looks like a princess but is it worth it? I wore it in this way a lie.
Finally he was carried away by daydreams. Wants to shed tears but he must look strong. Eliza's words seemed to be a threat to her to play Eliza well even though she had to be doubled in fear every time she had to lie to be Eliza.
What is this feeling?! Am I protecting myself? Eliza once said if I dismantle and tell the truth that I am not Eliza then I will get the plague. I know exactly who Eliza is, she'll turn back the fact I'm afraid of.
Tok to tok.
“Excuse me Miss, Miss is ready? We have to go immediately down.” said the waiter there, making Anulika's seagrass scatter. He looked directly at the waiter. Trying to breathe a sigh of relief. Anulika nodded her head.
//
Mahen looked at himself in the mirror. He had long dreamed of marrying Helle but instead married another woman whom he did not know how his life was, he did not know her and he did not love her.
All done because of force. Helle had already cut off their relationship even though Mahen would still get Helle even though he would marry a woman named Eliza.
Mahen fixed the tie on his collar, fixed the arm, fixed the jaz after he abluted.
The wedding will start soon. At The Wedding Hall the wedding took place.
Mahen is down. Every day he was always a spectacle of the women, thanks to today with a different look the invited women saw him with awe and fell in love.
There too the bridegroom had appeared about to go down the stairs. Anulika walked on the papah of the Ayu fence. He became the center of attention when he was clearly seen going down the stairs. Everyone saw him, the invited men were shining looking at him but not a few women were looking with a dislike look.
They're jealous they can't get that handsome Mahen. But Anulika thinks the man who came at the time (Zein), is her future husband.
Anulika squeezed the dress tightly, her feeling was very racing as she had already descended the stairs. He walked slowly past the invited guests. The woman just bowed her head not daring to look at the crowd around her.
Bu Riana hunted down the steps approaching Anulika, she smiled seeing Anulika as well as herself. Riana said Anulika walked towards her future husband.
“Mahen.” call Bu Riana. When Anulika heard the name Mahen, a immediately raised her head, getting the man in front of her who was wearing a black and white jaz styelan like the groom.
Anulika's eyes met that of Mahen's eyes the two stared at each other. But this woman immediately spread her gaze, her eyes running around looking for the figure of the man who had come at that time (Zein).
Anulika saw Zein, talking with her friend, she put on the overalls she always wore.
Anulika is confused, so who is her future husband? He again saw the man in front of him with a question mark he showed through an expression.
“Mahen your future husband. Don't tell me you forgot him, he was going to pick you up.”
I saw two cars. When I answered I agreed to this marriage they were both terrified. What the hell is it? If he's the real Mahen he's so handsome I have to cancel this wedding.
...SERIATE...