Shackles Desire Sister-in-law

Shackles Desire Sister-in-law
The wedding "Towards the top of the show"


FAWAD FAMILY MANSION


FRENCH


Looks like all the preparations have been done perfectly since yesterday, people continue to go back and forth somehow since what time. There is clearly visible busyness everywhere.







The makeup artists have been present since it was dark, began to execute their respective work in every corner of the room and room, some decorate the immediate family and even the distant family, he said, some take control of children, some are busy with adults and their parents.



Elma has been busy in the beautification by the makeup artist and the designer of her wedding dress, with the feeling of being mixed into one that hit her, Elma's heart continues to beat irregularly.



"Rilex"


Whisper the makeup artist while covering his smile, it could be seen how the girl in front of him looked so full of anxiety because the time of the event was narrowing.


"The bride-to-be does feel tense at the beginning, but after this it will all be a great relief"


Continue again.


"Pull your breath and throw it away, do it a few times dear"


The woman continued to give directions.


Elma tried to follow the advice of the woman, according to what was said enough to make herself a little calmer.


After finishing in a self-decorating session, Elma was immediately asked to stand up, preparing to wear her bridal outfit.


Slowly some people help Elma use her peticoat followed after tightening peticoat directly using her wedding dress.



"Awww too tight"


Elma said slowly.


"Okay, we're a little loosened up"


After saying so the assistant designer tried to relax his peticoat.


"How's it?"


"Enough to breathe"


Answer Elma quickly.


"okay"


After that they continued to wear her wedding dress, styling everything to look so perfect.



"Oh god, when can I get married too?"


A friend of Elma leaned on one of her wedding dresses, stroked the dress and tried to fantasize a little about her future.


"Fast him"


"Hmmmm but I don't have a lover"


Suddenly his friend's expression changed and he chuckled.


"I have to try from now on"


The laughter in the room broke.


"May.can... after his successful efforts do not forget our recommendation in taking care of all the preparations on your future husband"


A beautiful-faced man replied quickly.


"It's with pleasure dear"


Elma looked to smile.


"Okay, we'll use his shoes"


say someone later.


"Don't be glamorous and too complicated and tall"


Elma spoke quickly.


"As you wish, Miss"


When looking at her choice of shoes, it was enough to make Elma smile at her.


Elma thought the entire members always knew what she wanted, even Emre had never blamed Elma's choice so far.


If you feel comfortable and like it, I'll follow all your wishes.


There were not many sentences that Emre spoke, yet made himself feel so appreciated.



After Elma used one of her shoes, Elma quickly tried to sit back.


*******


On the side of the entrance looked beautifully arranged and so beautiful, making the eyes of anyone who saw it must have let out their amazed voice.



One large room seemed to have arranged all his food menu on each table, some servants kept busy with their respective activities.



On the other side of the room.


Gerry Lincoln held Emilia's palm tightly.


"Rumpy?"


Ask Gerry slowly


Emilia nodded her head slowly


"Are you ready, baby?"


Emilia smiled as she tried to look at the husband's face.


"Everything must be okay hmm"


Gerry said again with a smile and stared so deeply into Emilia's eyeballs.