A Different Soul

Happiness Above the Wounds

Episode forty (40)

Just entered, Denisa has been presented with a beautiful view. With a large and magnificent room, like a palace. Denisa was so upset because so many guests were present. How not, they all look so beautiful and handsome with a luxurious dress wrapped attached to their bodies. Denisa feels insicure, she turns to pay attention to her body and clothes that are different from them. Denisa felt it was only her who dressed modestly like that. Though from home he already felt confident because of the praise of the mother, but back in hempas right after coming to this party.

With a hesitant step, Denisa walked towards the guest chair that had been provided. He stared softly at the guests who seemed to be watching him. I don't know what Denisa is until they look disgusted at her. Denisa checked and kissed her body, just in case there was a smell or something strange on her. But he didn't see anything strange on his body, so why did everyone look at him in such a way, as if he hated him.

Denisa tries to ignore their views on her. He kept walking and sat down on a chair.

Incidentally the event has not started, the two brides have not arrived.

Denisa stood up to take a drink for herself, then sat back down while enjoying the soda she had taken earlier.

Arrive at the beginning of the show. The host began to read out a series of events after events. And come to the second coming of the bride.

Everyone stood beside the red carpet, giving way for the bride and groom to occupy her throne. So did Denisa who followed what people were doing.

Angela is so beautiful with a luxurious white wedding dress. Likewise, Alex is so handsome with a coat stelan colored chimney, combined with small flowers and handkerchiefs in the d*da section. They look very suitable. The guests also seemed happy with their wedding. It was different if Angela was sitting there. They will surely sneer, laugh, maybe even pelting Denisa with food or drink that is there. For the umpteenth time, Denisa felt insicure, but she chose not to care. Denisa tried to put on her genuine smile, even though it was so difficult and painful for her.

At that moment, whether on purpose or not, Denisa and Alex's eyes met each other. I don't know what feelings Denisa is feeling at the moment, which is obviously a feeling of awkwardness, nerves, destruction and sadness into one. Despite that, Denisa tries to stay calm and tries to smile even though it feels bitter. However, let alone to return Denisa's smile, Alex instead threw his face in the other direction with his flat face. Instantly the smile on Denisa's face was dim, along with Alex's indifferent face that looks without sin.

Sick?

Don't ask me again how it feels. Being given false hope, then staying married with a bonus in the evenan as if never knowing each other, makes Denisa feel pain many times over.

But no! Denisa should be fine and should stay put until the event is over.

After finishing eating, Denisa intends to go home, but before returning Denisa must meet both the bride and her family first. I want Denisa to go straight home without seeing the two happy brides, but it would be rude if Denisa left without congratulating the two brides first.

With a forced step, Denisa also leads to the guarantee while following the steps of the guests in front.

Denisa greeted both brides to congratulate her, but before that Denisa first greeted the father of Alex, continued to Alex.

" Congratulations, Alex."

" It's been a while. Quick change!"

The voice of the people from behind disperse Denisa's daydream, making Denisa must immediately go forward and take turns to congratulate Angela.

" Congratulations to you. May you always be happy."

" Yes, definitely. Thank you for coming" he said with a sincere smile.

" Yes are the same."

Suddenly Angela whispers something to Denisa. I don't know what he whispered to make Denisa's face turn shocked and tense. Denisa nodded slowly with a smile that seemed forced. He looked tense to make him swallow his saliva violently.

After greeting both of Angela's parents, Denisa immediately got down from the pelaminan in a hurry. Being too hasty, making his feet stumble and fall to the floor.

Laughter filled the reception room. No one wants to help or offer help. They were engrossed in their own laughter, as if it was a joke and entertainment unto them. Denisa felt very embarrassed because it was very careless and finally made her own shame.

He tried to get up on his own then looked at the crowd of people who were still not finished with their laughter. For the umpteenth time, Denisa looked at Alex, hoping for a defense or just a final smile. But it seems that Denisa's hope is only a fantasy, because this time there is no reply from Alex. He refused to look at Denisa.

With lethargic steps, Denisa walked out of the building that felt like hell to her. Not to forget he put up the pansus shoes that he was wearing, because it turns out that when he fell earlier made the pansus he was wearing torn quite wide. Denisa had to walk without using her footwear.

" It's not that little girl who always gives Boba's character to Alex huh. Don't you?" a man named Julian pointed towards Denisa who was already at the exit. He seemed to ask for justification from his four siblings for his guess.

" Cuisine is bang? why not look alike?" ansel.

" Well, isn't the old girl cute and small, and that one,,,,,,,,." Raffa did not want to continue his words. He knew all his brothers would understand what he meant.

" no. I'm pretty sure it's the guy." Julian insisted on what he remembered in the past. Julian, who was known by his strong memory, felt very confident in his words.

" Oh, that's what Julian said! you guys forgot that his memory is so strong? do not let him pray because you are upset you do not believe him," said Septian chimed in. She knew perfectly well Julian's character was very angry if something did not suit her wishes, and that's where Julian would be angry like a dozen mothers.

The three brothers, mother and father, laughed at the jokes they made themselves. On the other hand, Darrell just smiled bitterly, as if something he was feeling or hiding.