This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
Still Failed

Day and night change, day after day goes by week. During that time, Freya and Jordan were preoccupied with wedding preparations. Very sudden plans, making them have to work extra. Fitting dresses, only they finish within a day, and so is the case with prewedding photos.

Decor, banquets, and invitations, they leave them to subordinates. Yana and Reman are in charge of this. All their colleagues and friends invited, including Andrew.

Andrew was shocked at first to hear this news. The reason, the departure of Jordan to Indonesia to account for Freya's actions for Alex's death. But unexpectedly, the man actually fell into the hole of love, which he had never considered.

Although shocked and in disbelief, Andrew supports their relationship. Although he was angry because of Freya's excessive actions, but Freya was still his partner. Reflecting on Jordan's life, Freya is indeed the most worthy side by side.

Andrew and Alice arrive early, they arrive in Indonesia, two days before Freya and Jordan go up to the bar. They are not only two, but with their 3-year-old twins, Vander and Sander.

This morning, Jordan's house has been conjured up perfectly. Colorful flower arrangements, decorating every corner of the room. Red carpet has been held, complete with a small table that will be the place of kabul ijab.

Not far from there, there is a long dining table neatly arranged with chairs. All were clad in white lace fabric, and were furnished with wax ornaments and vases. After ijab, they will eat together. In this event, only the closest colleagues were present. The rest, will come at the reception party which is held later tonight.

Inside the elegant room, Freya sat on a chair, in front of a mirror. He resigned and obeyed the instructions of MUA who put on his face. Either it closed its eyes, looked up, or was silent without a blink.

A long white dress, already attached to her body. Looks sparkling with gemstone decorations studded along the dress. Freya's heart was beating fast. In a matter of minutes, he would have the status of a wife. Jordan, it still feels like a dream to be married to that man.

Freya pulled the tip of her lips, as MUA styled the veil on her head. In a moment he will go downstairs, and sit in front of the ruler with Jordan.

"May all go well," Freya's inner self with a thumping heart.

"Already, Ma'am, just use his high hells alone," said MUA, resuscitated Freya daydreams.

"Thank you." Freya smiled as she grabbed the high hells proffered at her.

After wearing high hells, Freya stared at her reflection in the mirror. Charming ayu face, mole like walking doll. Freya barely recognized herself. Makeup face is not excessive, but adds beauty levels up to many times. Her posture hides behind a white dress that extends to touch the floor. His head was adorned with a white veil and a small crown emblazoned with a sapphire blue jewel. Today, Freya is truly incarnated as a queen.

"Is it over, Freya?" ask Alice from outside.

"It's over!" scream Freya.

Alice opened the door of the room, and she was flabbergasted when she looked at Freya's charming face. He used to be afraid of that woman. Now, however, that feeling was slowly eroded. Freya is a woman who is quite friendly and good at making friends.

"You're so pretty, Fre!" Alice ran towards Freya, and then hugged her tightly. "Jordan is very lucky to be married to you" he said.

"I'm no prettier than you, Alice," replied Freya, without letting go of her embrace.

"You like to be humble, when you shine at heights." Alice said as she let go of her embrace.

"I'm serious" replied Freya accompanied by a crisp laugh. "By the way, where are the kids?" tanyakanya.

"Kamila's been waiting for you downstairs, if Sander and Vander, they're still with Aunt in the room" Alice replied.

"Oh." Freya nodded as she checked her appearance, afraid that something might go wrong.

"Freya!" call Alice.

"Kamila is ... Who? I see, she's very familiar with Jordan?" alice asked, carefully.

"He's my son." Freya smiled faintly.

"I'm sure he's not your real son. You left Russia only 5 years old, and she .. I think she's more than that, '" Alice said.

"I'm not forcing you to believe, but he's really my son" Freya replied. He smiled, but his tone sounded firm.

About Kamila, she did not want to share her honesty with anyone, including Alice and Andrew. Enough of her and Jordan alone knew about Kamila's identity.

"All right, I get it." Alice returned Freya's smile. "Let's get off!" continued.

"Yes." Yeah." Freya nodded and started to step out of the room. MUA who was decorating, now helps hold the end of her dress.

Downstairs, in the middle room. Jordan sat on the red carpet, in front of the headman. His sweat began to pour out, due to the nervousness that continued to seep into his mind. Kabul turned out to be much more stressful than rummaging through enemy headquarters.

"I can definitely. I loved Freya, so I had to successfully tie her up," Jordan's inner self encouraged.

"Stretch you, can't wait to exercise with him, yes," teased Andrew.

"Shut up!" Jordan glared sharply at Andrew, but the one being stared at only responded with a crisp laugh.

"It turns out .. a Jordan Vinales, lost his authority when faced with the ruler," said Andrew, without stopping his laughter.

"Shut up, Ndrew!" furious Jordan.

Shortly thereafter, Freya and Alice arrived. Jordan stared at them, and he was stunned by Freya's appearance. The woman is amazingly beautiful, Jordan to the point of having trouble winking because of her charm.

"Now throw it away, Jordan. Later that night, you're free to eat it" whispered Andrew right in Jordan's ear.

Jordan immediately threw away the view, he was a little annoyed because the whisper of Andrew made his imagination suddenly wild.

Freya stepped closer and closer, and Jordan was getting nervous. Jordan's heart rate was increasingly irregular, when Freya was sitting right next to him.

Mr. Penghulu began to greet them, invite a short conversation to reduce the feeling of groggy. Freya had no relatives, so she married the judge.

Once everything is ready, the penghulu invites the witnesses to read the basmallah and prayer. Then he shook Jordan's hand, and began to carry out kabul ijab.

But they had not finished it, suddenly a woman shouted and interjected.

"Wait!"

All who were there immediately looked at him, not least Jordan and Pak Penghulu. They looked at the woman, and asked for an explanation of what she had done. But the woman did not say a word. He quickly walked towards Jordan and Freya.

Seriate...