
After leaving Shita's room, Mark leaves the hotel and goes to Ara's apartment, easily getting into Ara's Apartment, because he knows the apartment's security code. In the room, a girl was sitting, reading a magazine on a long sofa.
"Beib" Mark's greeting made the girl turn to him.
"Hi bride-to-be," Ara's grin makes Mark think back to Shita. Ara placed her magazine on the table and she immediately stepped her foot toward Mark. Ara and Mark's eyes met.
Ara in front of his eyes but Shita's shadow was ringing. "Shit! Why is Shita always in my mind!" Grumpy heart Mark.
"Beib," said Ara so spoiled while writhing on Mark's body.
"Hem," Mark responded, he looked at Ara's face, but why didn't his heart feel the same when he looked at Shita.
"You think I'll come tomorrow, won't I?" Ara asked while kissing Mark's neck.
"As for you beib, will you be able to see me standing at the altar with your enemy?"
"Of course beib," Ara's smile was so wide.
Mark was desperate for the feelings he felt. "Ara, why aren't you my wife? Wouldn't this grudge be so beautiful, Shita came in a wedding dress, but it was me and you who tied the sacred promise of marriage?"
Ara was silent with Mark's offer, it must be very embarrassing, if Shita's marriage is canceled, but she did not love Mark at all.
"Beib, will you marry me tomorrow?" Mark's question made Ara upset.
"Mark, I do want Shita to suffer, but I want to torture her slowly, I can't marry you, because I'm under contract, please, understand me," whined Ara.
Mark snorted, his pull and breath felt extremely heavy.
"Beib, even if we're not married, but I'm yours" whispered Ara as she hugged Mark. I wish his words had made Mark better.
Mark spent time with Ara. I don't know why he really likes the little body of Ara. He was willing to throw away some of his women.
Both of them were still wrapped in blankets, because their bodies did not wear anything. Ara splashed her head on Mark's field chest.
"Beib, I was thinking, how did you hamili Shita, then leave her after she got pregnant" Ara said.
Ara was pushed by Mark. The girl was surprised by Mark's change in attitude.
"I am indeed bej*t, but I will not throw away my son, if Shita is pregnant because of me, then the abandoned one is my son," snapped Mark.
"I use safety every time I make love, so that my seeds do not grow spread, I hold a dog*n! But I won't abandon my son!" mark's words sounded quivering as he held back his anger over Ara's idea.
"I'm sorry, I just want to make Shita suffer" ringis Ara.
Mark doesn't care about Ara, he goes to the bathroom with his upset face, Mark refreshes himself. His mind was really messed up, making love to Ara, but Shita's shadow always crossed.
In the bathroom Mark stood under the rushing water coming out of the Shower, but still Shita was dancing in his mind. Mark repeatedly punched the innocent bathroom porcelain wall. He expressed his frustration at continuing to look at Shita's face. Until the butt of his palm flushed red because it was punching so hard.
After the shower, Mark left Ara. He returns to his room at the same hotel as Shita and spends time there.
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Next day.
The wedding vows will be held at two in the afternoon. Now Shita is looking at herself who is wearing her wedding dress in the mirror. Her hair is still broken.
His heart was currently empty, wanting it to feel like he had jumped from the window of his hotel room. But ending his life left only wounds in the hearts of his parents. The touch of the bride's hand in Shita's hair made her realize from her delusion, who wanted to plunge free from the window of her room.
The bride is preparing to do her hair. But just finished styling a little part of Shita's hair, who was dressing herself in the middle of permission to go to the bathroom. Kebelet.
The door of the hotel room opened, the figure of a man wearing a white shirt standing in the middle of the door, his style was so haughty. He walked up to Shita who was still staring at him. He stands right in front of Shita, his hand reaching for Shita's chin.
Mark smiled at Shita's face that seemed to dislike her arrival. "Say people, before the vows are made, the groom must not meet the bride, except at the Altar. If one of them is desperate to meet, then bad things will happen in the marriage. It's a sweet code, a code that this marriage is the worst thing for your life today and beyond." exclaimed Mark, releasing his hand from Shita's chin.
After saying her words, she immediately left Shita's room with a smile of happiness. Happy to terrorize Shita or happy to see a beautiful looking Shita in her wedding dress.
Now that the fairy had finished putting on Shita's face and styling her hair she immediately left the room. Soon Ana and Sammy leave Shita's room. With smiles on Sammy and Ana's faces, they are so happy to see Shita looking more and more beautiful in her wedding dress.
"Mama's son is very beautiful" Ana exclaimed as she approached Shita and hugged her.
"Papa feels it's not you, why can you be this beautiful baby" exclaimed Sammy.
Shita smiled in response to the words of her parents.
"Let's go, baby, we're down, everyone's waiting downstairs" Ana exclaimed.
Ana and Sammy are walking together. They walk hand in hand, positioning Shita in the middle between Sammy and Ana. They immediately went down to the wedding venue which will be held soon.
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When Ana and Sammy entered the Hall together, all the eyes that had been busy heading in the direction, now the spy was focused one way, which is to look at the bride who is now walking with her papa, while Ana is pulled over, now Shita and Sammy are walking hand in hand to the place of the oath.
The music accompanies the footsteps of Shita and Sammy who walk hand in hand. While in front there Mark stood firmly waiting for his bride. Seeing how the groom and bride face, one would not know what is in the heart of both. To the eye of the beholder, the walking girl wearing the wedding dress was a lucky girl, as she was able to get the position of young miss Emanuel Group.
Shita put on a cheerful face, as if she was very happy over this marriage, all this she did for the sake of the man who was now holding her hand. Sometimes Shita looks at Sammy's face that looks so happy.
"Father, if papa and mama are happy, I would live in this golden cage forever, even though my surroundings are burning fire," Shita heartbroken, she looked at my face. Soon, the face could not be seen again. Because the man standing there moves papa and his mother to handle the company away from this city.
They did not feel their footsteps reached the place where the sacred vows would be pledged. Mark extends his hand, waiting for Sammy to give Shita's hand to him. Now that Shita's hands are coiled around Mark's arms, he continues his steps towards the vows with Mark.
Now the second step stopped, standing parallel to hear all the advice given. The wedding vow was spoken in the mouth of the two brides.
"Please kiss her partner," Hearing the sentence just now Shita and Mark looked at each other. Given the number of eyes that look at them, Shita slowly changes the position of his body. So did Mark. Mark and Shita stood face to face.
Suddenly silent atmosphere. Waiting for the couple to kiss them. Mark took his breath so deeply and exhaled it so violently. Mark moved his hand, he held Shita's neck with both palms, slowly he landed a kiss on Shita's brow. The kiss lasted a few seconds, something was boiling inside Mark. But he immediately released Shita.
Seeing only a kiss on the eyebrows, made the invitations cheer in unison utter a sentence.
"Kiss!"
"Kiss!"
"Kiss!"
"Kiss!"
Mark looked at Shita's face again, both of them sticking their faces together. Until their lips meet, the two lips meet for a moment without painting*p, making a roar of applause that was so lively echoed in the room. Not only was the reception room rumbling, but Mark's mind was also rumbling, the strange feeling he felt from yesterday was exploding again.
Mark and Shita's wedding vows. Now the event continues at the wedding as in general.
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