
I hope you have no regrets, have invited myself to marry Mas, know I am not the Aqilla you used to know. Aqilla who is currently standing in front of you is Aqilla who does not want to obey and bow to anyone, including yourself who will later be my husband" said Aqilla firmly, said, but it did not change Bram's desire to marry her.
"Whatever. I don't care, you want to obey me or not, for sure after you become my wife, I will continue to fight to make Aqilla change into the Aqilla I used to know." Bram replied with his persistence.
"i don't think you'll ever make it back to me like you used to because Aqilla was long dead" said Aqilla, who tried to crush Bram's wishes.
"There will be nothing impossible for Qilla, if it is true what you said, Aqilla who used to be dead, then I will revive the old Aqilla with the power of my love," reply Bram who even landed a kiss on Aqilla's forehead.
"Prepare baby, I'll marry you in the next hour. Make your face as beautiful as possible on our happy day." Bram then gets out of bed.
Bram went to leave Aqilla alone in the main room which was so spacious and luxurious.
Shortly after Bram's departure a waiter came to bring a large box containing a very beautiful dress. Under the dress was a letter that Bram wrote to Aqilla.
Dear my Sweet heart, Aqilla Pramesty.
A beautiful dress for the most beautiful woman in my world, Aqila. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. The moment you become my life friend.
Sorry if this dress model might be out of date, I didn't buy it on purpose, maybe because I found you too long.
Thank you for being my life friend. I hope I can give you happiness and be a bright light in the darkness of your life.
I love you Aqilla. Bram.
Aqill closed her open mouth as she tried to hold back her cries.
"Mas Bram, why is your love so great for me, when I begin to forget all my feelings for you. Not because I don't love you, but I'm trying to figure out who I am. I don't want you to suffer because of me, because I know your parents will never bless us." Nayla murmured.
"Madam, I hope you'll be ready soon because the penghulu will be here in thirty minutes." Said the waiter kindly while displaying a smile that Aqilla could not understand.
Thirty minutes passed and sure enough. A penghulu has come in the middle room that has been conjured by Bram in such a way. Decorated with a variety of living flowers that are so fragrant as to refresh Aqilla's sense of smell.
Aqilla came down the stairs in a beautiful bone-white dress, decorated with beautiful swarovski stones, with a natural face finish perfecting the appearance of Aqilla this afternoon.
"Thank you, you also look more handsome than usual." replied Aqilla who also praised Bram's good looks this afternoon.
"really? Well then, thank you for the praise of my future wife" said Bram with a smile that continues to expand on his bright red lips.
Ekhm...! [The voice of Mr. Penghulu who cleared his throat].
The two were engrossed in praise, compactly directing their gaze towards Pak Penghulu who was sitting in front of them.
"So how? Can we start?" ask the gentleman to both.
The two nodded, then Bram invited Mr. Peghulu to start their marriage contract so simple.
"Well, since the bride-to-be does not bring in a father who should be his guardian, then I will give it to him if allowed by the bride-to-be." said Mr. Penghulu who seemed to ask for Aqilla's willingness to be the judge at her sudden marriage with Bram.
"Please sir," Aqilla replied casually.
There was no look of nervousness on Aqilla's face. He looked ordinary and seemed flat and cold. Mr. Penghulu who married them became wondering, with the look of Aqilla's face that looks mediocre.
If this marriage is a forced marriage, surely the bride will be sad throughout the event kabul ijab, but Mr. Penghulu did not see any sadness in the look on Aqilla's face.
However, if this marriage is done on the basis of mutual love, surely the bride will look so happy. But this isn't either.
Likewise with Bram, he remained calm even though his heart was really unsettled.This was the second time for him to say a sacred sentence.
If in the past he said this sacred sentence with great pressure from both parents, but this time he will say this sacred sentence with his desire, his willingness, his willingness, and his heart, making the woman he loved so much become his life companion in joy and sorrow.
Witnessed by Bram's domestic assistants and bodyguards. The marriage between Aqilla and Bram was successful.
Sah said Mr. Penghulu, immediately made him dissolve in happiness. He immediately kissed the head of Aqilla with a taste of blue fragrance, while Aqilla was only glued to see the hue of happiness that emanated on Bram's face.
"I'm sorry Mas, maybe I won't be able to be a good wife to you" Aqilla muttered in her heart.