Sharing Love: Red Stain of Marriage
Chapter 48. Azril's Pap

Zeya let go of her hand which was still shaking with her papi Azril. He was a little troubled to get a sharp look from the man.

Zeya followed Azril's footsteps who walked towards the living room. Everyone gather there.

Families who started to arrive for the reception also gathered.

"You just take a break, Zeya. Soon you and Azril will be back together. Another hour MUA will also come to dress your face," said mami.

"Darling, mommy's right. You just take a break. I'll catch up soon" Azril said.

"Yes, mi. Sorry everyone, if that's what I say first," Zeya moved from her seat. Zeya walked while pushing the baby carriage in which was the King and Queen.

Zeya put the King and Queen to sleep. His mind was still fixed on Papi Azril.

Azril's papa is Reno's om. What I should do. Did I just go straight to Azril. I'm afraid that Reno is still angry with me because I always refuse to serve him. Is om Reno going to tell the truth who I am with mami. God, don't take away this new happiness.

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At five o'clock, Zeya had already started to get dressed. After almost two hours, everyone finally got out.

Zey looked out the window. The guests seem to be starting to arrive. Azril said that he did not go out before he was picked up.

"Why pensive, baby." Azril hugged Zeya's waist from behind.

"Who's pensive, ma'am."

"Don't lie. You just entered, you don't know. You're late in the daydream."

Zeya turned her body towards Azril. He had been determined to be forthright about his relationship with Papi Azril.

"Mas, aren't you ashamed that my family knows about my past?"

"Why should you be ashamed?"

"Will you not be disappointed if someone says something about my past? And will you not change?"

"I knew it from the beginning. Why do I have to change? And about mom, whether you will be disappointed or not, why should you think about it now. I promise I'll tell you the truth soon."

"What if you know it from someone else."

"I'll convince my mother that you are the woman I love the most and who deserves to be the mother of my children."

"Mas, I want to say something."

"Must be this moment. The guests have started to arrive."

"It only took me ten minutes, if you finally change your mind, there's still time before more and more invited guests arrive."

Zeya invites Azril to sit on the sofa near the window of the room. She held her husband's hand.

"Mas, you already know my past. A lot of guys have been in my life. And I don't remember it sometimes."

"Yes, I know. Why are you talking about that again."

"Mas, one of the men who's ever been in my life is ..." Zeya stopped her words. He took a breath before continuing his words. "One of them .. his papi, mas. I swear, I've never served him. I always refused. I'm afraid papi is still angry," said Zeya stammered.

Azril who was shocked to hear Zeya's words, released his hand.

"Mas, if you change your mind and want to cancel our marriage, I'm sincere. I'll take it with a chest. I know this is all my fault. Why would I want to fall into that black valley."

Zeya could no longer hold back her cries. It seemed that his breath was hunting because it was holding back tears.

Azril stood up from his seat and looked out the window. Zeya.

"Mas, I'm sorry, " said Zeya in tears.

"Mas, I'm saying goodbye. Thank you for all the kindness so far. I won't forget everything." Zeya shook Azril's hand and kissed him.

With a slow step he began to leave the room. As Zeya was about to open the door, Azril prevented him.

"Zeya .. who let you go. Why do you always run from trouble."

Zeya stopped her footsteps. He turned his body to face Azril.

"Mas, I'm not running from trouble."

Azril approached the woman he loved so much. He took Zeya's body into his arms.

"Don't go, Zeya," muttered Azril.

"What about papi. Mas ... Papi you're a grudge against me."

"Benefit why?"

"I have always refused to serve your papi" said Zeya.

"Why do you refuse to serve him."

"But the guy was rude. I'm scared, mas." Zeya's cry broke again in Azril's arms. The man rubbed Zeya's back to calm her cries.

"The fire will not dare to approach you let alone to hurt. He'll come face to face with me if he dares to bother you."

"Maas ...." Only one word came out of Zeya's mouth.

"It's not just papi, whoever the man who approaches you has to face me. I am now your husband. It's my duty to protect you."

"Thank you, sir."

Azril released his embrace. He held onto Zeya's shoulders and kissed the woman's forehead.

"Your makeup has worn off, I called the makeup artist first to fix."

"No need, my mom. I can do it myself."

Azril accompanied Zeya, half an hour his makeup had returned.

"The dress is much prettier now" Azril said.

"Mas can do it."

"i'm serious. Prefer the current one, it was too menor."

"Are we going out again?"

"Yes, honey. Invitational guests must have been impatient to see the bride. Everyone will be amazed to see your beauty."

"Don't keep the dreadlocks."

"Whoever's a tombal, I'm talking for what it is.Here hold my hand, never take it off."

Zeya held her husband's hand. They walk in unison.

Thank God, you have sent a man like Azril into my life.

Seriate

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