
Ijab kabul went well. One breath Devan had managed to stalk me as his wife. The atmosphere felt in this room. Oma, Opa, mama Linda, to my three best friends and also Edgar, my father-in-law and mother.whether Mauren's tears are sincere or not, but the feeling of haru feels very here. And some brothers from the Devan family side saw with a look of dislike in my direction. Hufft!
I kissed Devan's hand and Devan kissed my forehead. It was so warm, it felt different from the kiss he had been...