
Today is Marvin and Jenny's day of happiness because today the couple has officially become a married couple. The wedding was held in a multi-purpose building not far from Jenny's parents' residence.
One by one the guests ranging from family, relatives, colleagues, employees, acquaintances, friends and friends, and friends, do not forget the neighbors of each couple took to the stage to shake hands while congratulating and praying that the couple become a couple who are sadinah, mawadah, and warahmah. As well as prayers that the couple will soon be blessed with children who pray and pray.
While guests were enjoying meal after meal, the family members began taking photos. The party is not too luxurious but more looks sacred, harmonious, and familial. Everyone seemed to be enjoying what was presented at the party.
The wedding was held a few months after Marvin's proposal. Not without reason they held the marriage in a long time after the application because a few weeks later Jenny had to attend PPG lectures for 6 months to strengthen her profession as a teacher. Even the wise Marvin does not mind and instead supports Jenny to focus on learning.
Finally exactly one month after Jenny finished her PPG college, they immediately held their wedding. They don't want to procrastinate anymore. Isn't something good to be done.
"Sister Marcel, let's take Mike, let's take a photo together!" Take Marvin to the older brother who had only seemed to sit quietly in his chair while holding Mike whose eyeballs seemed cool to observe around. The number of lights and brightly colored decorations attracted the attention of the little boy. Occasionally he clapped his hands while laughing showing off his rows of teeth that had not yet grown everything.
Marcel nodded then went up on stage and stood next to his mother holding Mike in front of his chest. As if aware of the camera, Mike laughed sumringah make him look handsome and funny.
Marcel, who sees Meyra chatting with Deenan, approaches her. He misses the princess he had neglected. Every look at Meyra's face, reflected the regret that was so extraordinary because it could not be a good father for his daughter.
"Meyra wants a photo of me?" Marcel crouched down in front of Meyra. Meyra who was silent then turned to look towards Zicka who was sitting side by side with Keenan. His bulging stomach made him unable to stand for long. Moreover, this has entered the third trimester so that his stomach has looked perfectly round and feels heavy, making him unable to move freely.
Zicka nodded with a smile, and Meyra nodded. Then Keenan reached out his hand to take Meyra up on stage. He doesn't have the latest Meyra photos. So on this occasion, he wanted to take his daughter to take pictures so that he could print and display at home. He wanted to make Meyra's photo a solace and his longing.
"I took Mey upstairs first, Zick," Marcel said, asking for permission. Zicka nodded with a faint smile. There was no hate or disappointment on Zicka's face. Marcel is calm now, it looks like Zicka can make peace with the past. He also forgave his past mistakes. Even Zicka looks prettier right now. His face is shining. She seems to be so happy with her new husband. True people say, the right husband can make a wife look more beautiful, bright, shining because happy. Not like he used to be.
At first, Zicka was happy to live with him. But as the rise to the temptation of another dream woman made him ignore the paradise angel. As a result, the light on his wife's face dimmed as happiness slowly disappeared. Really, that regret will never disappear. That's the proof of his stupidity all along. Instead of achieving happiness, he actually lives suffering and always wallowing in peerless regret.
Marcel also gave a quick nod to Keenan, asking for permission with just a nod gesture. Luckily, Zicka's husband doesn't mind her wanting to be close to Meyra. Keenan nodded kindly. It is fortunate that the fate of his ex-wife is because of getting a husband who is so understanding and caring. Marcel can see, Keenan is so concerned about Zicka. Even he did not hesitate to crouch down to see Zicka's leg in pain and massage him because it had begun to swell.
Marcel smiled as the camera began taking pictures of him, Mike, and Meyra. But no one knows, that smile is not a happy smile, but a beautiful smile because his ex-wife is not happy because of him, but because of another man.
Regretting is useless. Rice has become porridge and the porridge can no longer be rice.
"Papa, whose surname is he?" Finally after a long time Meyra was reluctant to talk to Marcel because she was afraid, she now wants to call papa again to Marcel.
Marcel smiled at haru. Eyes glazed. With trembling lips, she answered Meyra's question.
"Suala Om lutcu" cried Deenan while chuckling.
"Hello was Mike, I knew him, I was Meyra's brother. If this is Deenan's brother. Greetings know the deck," said Meyra made Marcel unable to hide his harrowing tears.
"Om how about nanis?" Beo Deenan wonder.
"Eh, Om, Om not crying. It was just a glint," Marcel said as he wiped his tears.
"Papa kelilipan's eyes? Here's mey blow." Meyra then brought her face closer and began to blow Marcel's eyes which actually made Marcel more nervous.
He then pulled Meyra into his arms and sobbed. His shoulders shook, making Deenan more confused and approached Zicka.
"Mi, mi, mi, napa Om is nanis while peyuk brother Mey?" Deenan asked confused by her pursed red lips.
Zicka smiled then rubbed Deenan's head crest with affection.
"That's Mey's dad, honey. Kan papa kak Mey has not seen Mey for a long time, it becomes a kangen," said Zicka who answered Deenan with a 'oh ria only.
"Mey, sorry papa is evil with Meyra! Papa ... Papa's sorry, honey. Papa ... My dear dad is with Mey. Mey wants to say sorry, don't you?" Marcel asked after letting go of his embrace. He stared at Meyra's flickering round eyes.
Meyra nodded, "yes, papa. Meyra is sorry, papa. Mimi said, Meyra can't be angry with you. Papa was not intentional at that time? Mimi said, papa unintentionally. Papa kayak is because of Mey's miss. Equally, Mey also misses papa," said Meyra innocently making Marcel sobbing. His ex-wife is still that good. He even advised his daughter not to get angry let alone hate him. His ex-wife is that good. He alone is a fool, easily eaten persuaded seduce so lost the priceless diamond.
"Thank you, Honey. My dad was very much with Mey. Oh yeah, take care of your mom, baby. If you need anything, call papa. Papa will definitely come" Marcel said, making Meyra smile.
"Ready, papa. Meyra is also very dear to me," said Meyra who then kissed Marcel's cheek to make the eyes that twinkle happy had long dimmed it again brightly.
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