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There was the sound of a young woman spewing something inside a toilet in a magnificent church. The church, located in a dense area of Milan, is filled with guests today.
"You okay, Rue?" Ask the cousin of Veronica who came in to Ruella who was removing liquid from her mouth.
Since then, the woman continues to remove what is in her stomach until now an empty stomach makes her throat feel bitter.
"Your beautiful makeup and dresses are ruined. Are you sick, Rue? You've been vomiting." Ask Veronica again.
Today is Ruella's 22nd birthday, where the young woman's wedding day with Donzello was held. A long-awaited day. But since a few days Ruella felt unwell and became vomiting often, besides her body also felt always weak.
Even on such an important day when her exquisite makeup and wedding dress were already worn, everything went awry when the discomfort inside her that had to go to the toilet to spit out her entrails.
"Since yesterday it seems like I'm not well." Ruella replied after cleaning her mouth with running water in the sink faucet.
"The wedding ceremony is about to begin. Can you hold it?" Ask Ruella's 24-year-old cousin.
"Yes, I'll hold him. I've been looking forward to such an important day in my life." Ruella gave off a happy smile, enduring the nausea inside her stomach.
"Good, let's make a little makeup. You wouldn't want to look bad on a day like this, would you?" Veronica.
The piano is played with a very melodious accompaniment to the wedding ceremony of Ruella and Donzello. Important guests from various walks of life in the country are present to witness a sacred pledge that will be spoken by the two brides who look happy.
Of course, the guests who attended were not just any guests, because after all the La Nostra family as the largest mafia in Italy was also a big businessman who worked with the richest businessmen in the country, one of them is Donzello himself.
The wedding ceremony begins. Arthur accompanied the beloved princess—Ruella walked to the altar to be handed over to her friend who was already standing before a priest.
Ruella who walked slowly with the accompaniment of the music looked very happy when she looked at Donzello who was waiting for her presence. All the guests present were seen showing a look of happiness for him.
Sometimes Ruella gave a smile to the guests present, even the woman occasionally waved her hand at the guests who were her friends. Emiliano seemed to wave his hand with a blink of one eye, it made Ruella laugh a little at the sight of her best friend. But suddenly his laughter slowly faded as he almost got to the front row of seats.
His eyes were fixed on the one man who had just slipped quickly into the room and stood in the seating area on the right from the entrance. The seat should have been filled by the family of Donzello.
Ruella remembers Donzello's son living in England. Donzello had previously said that his son would not attend the wedding because of something. But it seems that his son changed his mind by being present today, even he is in the row of chairs now.
But the figure of the young man who was in that place caught Ruella's attention. The woman felt familiar with the face of the son of the man who would soon be officially her husband. Although he did not remember whether he knew her or not, it felt like they had met before.
Arthur handed his beloved daughter to Donzello who greeted him with a smile. However Ruella who became curious about the man who was Donzello's son made him unfocused. He kept thinking something. He couldn't be wrong, he must have met the man.
"What's wrong?" Donzello whispered to Ruella who was still glancing at the man who caught her attention.
"Ah no." Ruella looked at Donzello with a smile.
Ruella tried to dismiss the thought that filled her mind just now. Immediately he focused his mind by throwing curiosity at the man who also continued to look at him.
The feast was held in the castle-shaped churchyard. The afternoon sun seemed so bright as to support the sense of happiness that Ruella felt at this moment. The party area filled with colorful flowers increasingly makes the self-satisfaction of women who are 22 years old today.
The invited guests are seen enjoying the party by eating the banquet provided. Laughter and laughter of happiness were seen on the faces of anyone who was present at the party.
"How are you feeling, Rue?" Donzello asked as he clasped the woman's waist. "Have I given you the best birthday present of the year?"
"Not this year, sir. You gave me the best birthday present of my life." Ruella replied with a smile of happiness looking closely at the man in her eyes that was very charming. "I'm very sure that everything in my life from now on will be very happy. It's all because you'll always be with me."
Donzello responded to Ruella with a smile. The man immediately wrapped his waist to the wife who was 22 years old adrift of him.
"From now on don't call me master, you're my wife, you can call my name." Donzello then kissed Ruella's lips very gently.
"Rueeeee..." Exclaimed Emiliano who ran directly to hug his best friend with a laugh of happiness.
"Eum..." Said Ruella with a laugh.
"I'm so happy to see your happiness today, baby." Said Emiliano still hugging Ruella by rubbing her back after that staring at his best friend with squinting eyes. "I'm so jealous of you."
Donzello who was beside them could only smile at the two friends who looked engrossed in chatting with happy faces.
"Lad..."
Ruella turned to the source of the voice calling Donzello Papa. The man Ruella saw in the front seat of the wedding ceremony came to them with a smile, Donzello also smiled at her.
"Savero, why did you suddenly come without any news?" Donzello asked as the man who was her biological child immediately hugged her.
"Sorry Papa, all of a sudden the event I attended was finished sooner. That's why I rushed here. Lucky I didn't miss your wedding ceremony." Savero, the 24-year-old.
"That's great." Donzello answered with a smile while holding his son's shoulder. "Sav, meet now this young lady is your stepmother. Rue, this is the son I told you about. His name is Savero d'Este."
"Hi, I am Ruella and now I am the wife of your father." Said Ruella thrusting her hand at Savero.
Savero welcomed Ruella's handshake but did not expect the woman to snatch her body to hug. Ruella was surprised because she kept thinking about the familiar-looking man in her eyes.
"Hopefully you don't forget what happened in the restroom of the nightclub about a month ago." The whisper of Savero to Ruella.
Instantly, Ruella's drunken memory resurfaced in her mind. Her eyes are patterned because they are very surprised about the man who is the son of the man who has just officially become her husband is a man who had sex with her about a month ago.
"I'm glad to see you again, Ruella Arthur La Nostra." Savero continued to whisper to Ruella.
...–NATZSIMO–...