
Joo Young is once again fascinated by Jia's beauty. Tonight, the girl is wearing a Hanbok - a pink-colored Korean custom outfit that matches the Hanbok guy Joo Young wears.
Do not forget the dongker colored hijab is in line with the Hanbok motif color.
"Is there anything strange about my appearance?" Jia pegs herself in the mirror. He was troubled by Joo Young's unblinking gaze staring at him.
Joo Young who had already managed to control her admiration, shook her head.
"No. You're so beautiful" she said as she walked out of the hotel room.
While the Jia that was left behind was already like a boiled crab. Her face was blushing as Joo Young praised her beautiful for the first time.
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The invited guests clapped and clapped and clucked in awe as soon as the two brides entered the hotel ballroom. All guests sit at a round table that has been neatly arranged with ivory white decoration, according to the color of Jia's wishes. Joo Young accidentally asked her to determine the color of the decorations during their reception.
Although only simple, the decorations that have been designed by the Wedding Organizer for this event look very beautiful and graceful. Not far off with the impression of luxury.
Joo Young leads Jia to a traditional Korean wedding as Sua and her husband did.
They bowed their respects to Father, Uncle and Aunt Joo Young.
Joo Soong hugged Jia fondly. He stroked the girl's head like he was hugging Hyun Joo first.
"If Joo Young hurts your heart, tell Dad. I will beat him until he realizes his mistake" said the middle-aged man, taking off his arms.
Jia laughed, "Good dad. I'll always be ready to complain to you" he shook Joo Soong's right hand.
"Thank you Dad" he said sincerely.
Joo Soong smiled and nodded as he touched the top of his head.
Now the show is switching on eating food. Guests are welcome to enjoy the food available.
While the two brides were still busy approaching the guests who were school friends and also friends of Joo Young army members.
The man kindly introduced Jia as his wife.
"Na Ra?" jia said she could not believe seeing the girl present at her wedding. The girl was sitting between two men that Jia knew one of them was Yu Jin.
The girl smiled and nodded.
"I won't forget to invite the person who taught my wife this Korean" said Joo Young, embracing Jia's waist as she held her possessive voice.
Na Ra laughed, "Thank you for inviting me Joo Young ssi."
"Oh yes, this is my first brother, Jung Yong Hwa," the girl introduced the man sitting to her right.
Jia nodded her head with a smile.
"And this is my second brother, who I told you about back then. His name was Jung Yu Jin," he introduced the man sitting to his left.
"Yes. I've known. But I didn't know he was your brother," Jia chuckled, "The world is so narrow it turns out to be yes."
Na Ra laughed, "Congratulations on your marriage Jia," he reached out his hand.
Jia replied to the hand, "Thank you."
"Then, you guys enjoy the food first, we'll excuse you."
Jia and Joo Young bowed half their bodies as well as the three guests, before finally leaving passed from before them.
"Very compatible yeah. Beautiful and handsome," said Na Ra with sumringah.
While both of her sisters just smiled in response.
Yong Hwa continued to stare at Jia's every move. His gaze sometimes turned sad when he saw the girl's smile. A smile from the girl he used to be, which was still his obsession.
Without him noticing, from afar Joo Young also noticed the man. Ever since, he felt that there was something strange about Yong Hwa's gaze on Jia.
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A few hours passed smoothly. There are no obstacles to their wedding reception.
Jia and Joo Young had just finished their prayers.
Jia walked up to the bed where Joo Young was sitting leaning on the head of the bed by playing her phone.
The girl sat next to Joo Young near timidly, even she was still wearing her usual instant hijab.
After sitting perfectly, Jia just mute while playing her fingers. He thought about the duties he had to do the first night they became a couple.
"Why not remove the veil?"
Jia immediately turned to "Ha?"
"Your hijab. Why not take it off?" ask Joo Young again.
Jia became clumsy, "er, I'm not used to it yet," he replied honestly.
Joo Young smiled. He grabbed Jia's hands and gently stroked them.
"All I know, when a husband sees his wife's letter it will mean a reward for his wife. Unlike when you're not my wife."
Jia looked at him intently as soon as she heard his words. In his heart he gave a lot of thanks because Joo Young studied the science of Islam before he chose to say two sentences of shahadah. He acts like a priest in a real household.
Jia smiled, "I'm sorry."
Both of Jia's hands moved to remove her headscarf.
While Joo Young kept watching the girl until she could finally see Jia's long, wavy black hair.
Previously, he had seen Jia's hair when the girl was being treated by a doctor. Even if only briefly and unintentionally. But this time it's different. He actually saw the girl without her head covering.
"You're beautiful." Joo Young half whispered.
"What?" jia asked to make sure that she had not heard wrong. Joo Young once again praised her beautiful. The girl held her smile.
Joo Young who has mastered herself from the charms of Jia chooses to sleep and turns her back on the girl.
"I slept first. Sleepy."
The girl's smile faded. Jia looked at Joo Young's back with her brows furrowed.
"It's not the night" Jia said, as Joo Young turned around and immediately pulled her into his arms.
"I know. But we'll rest tonight. I'm really tired" said Joo Young, stroking Jia's head gently.
Jia could feel the man's breath blowing over his head. Slowly Jia nodded her head following Joo Young's words.
As a wife, she must obey her husband. He also realized that Joo Young was the one who was very instrumental in their marriage. Naturally the man felt very tired.
Joo Young opened both of her eyes as she felt Jia's right hand wrapped around her waist. The girl drowned her face in Joo Young's arms.
I'm sorry Jia. We can't possibly do that. I don't want to ruin your honor with this marriage.
**** to be continued ****