
Prepare your heart, hehe.
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The big stage was nothing like a concert stage. But it's exactly the same as what's inside a wedding hall. Rania felt her knees tremble as the stage was able to hold thousands of humans, neatly lined up without being crowded on a luxurious golden-plated chair. Rania is in Harry Potter's magic tent.
Moreover, thousands of them are important people that Rania knows even some who became her idol. Call it Doni Stark, the eccentric character who is famous for his Silver Man.
"This must be a joke," Rania muttered as soon as a few steps entered into this magic wedding stage. He could not believe it at all. His knees did not stop shaking. Thank goodness it was blocked off her dress so they could not see how embarrassed Rania was.
Raga shook hands haughtily with everyone on the edge of the red carpet who would shake her. They were forced through the look of his eyes to kiss his hand.
"Thank you for coming, you're a good, wise client of mine."
"Thank you for coming, you're also my good and thoughtful client."
"Thank you for coming, you're a good, wise client of mine."
The sentence continued which was repeated by Raga, completely like a robot. "Find another sentence, bego! They must be bored!"
Raga snorted as if she could hear Rania's thoughts and replied, "What care am I? Their faces are boring."
Arriving while shaking hands with Doni Stark, Rania ambushes Raga. He shook hands and was full of love for the shorter man. Doni Stark looked terrified as Raga's sharp gaze grew cruel and murderous. Quickly removed Rania's hand. "Congratulations, Mister, Miss! You guys are a very compatible couple!" the thrill is familiar with the made-up laugh. Not forgetting he kissed Raga's hand. Rania giggles. Doni Stark is a funny man even in times of fear.
"Thank you, Doni Stark. You are my perfect client" said Raga coldly.
"It's quite better," Rania inner sighed softly.
Then the master and slave couple turned to another special guest. In Rania's heart felt her heart mixed. There is pleasure, there is anxiety, there is regret, there is even sadness.
The most dominating taste is... I don't know, Rania wasn't sure. He nodded slowly, trying not to think about it. While his steps were about to reach the end. Two steps before going to the main stage, the stage where Raga said "I accept the marriage... Bla, blah, blah."
Rania could not imagine her mascarine being perhaps a mansion, a helicopter, a jet, or a yacht. But...
That's not important.
There was a domineering feeling among the feelings that were in his heart. He held his chest. "Don't think no, Rania. That's not gonna happen."
The ruler smiled as he looked at Rania and then turned scared when he turned to Raga's gaze. "Quickly start the wedding. You see? Me and my future wife can't wait for the first night."
I don't know why the guests laughed when they heard it. While the hundreds of thousands who are under the stage of this magic-like wedding are also heard laughing. Rania knows for sure because of the microphone, they can hear Raga's talk. Both were attached to the device, which was paired by a woman as they both went on stage. Panita was rebuked by Raga for accidentally hitting her little sister.
Raga smiled mischievously. "You must be satisfied, dear."
"Oh, God! Now Raga calls me 'Honey'?" batin Rania did not believe.
They laugh back. A few moments later suddenly quiet because the marriage will be held that very second. The leader spoke and they listened silently. Until heard, "I married Raga son of King Anggara with Rania daughter Jaya Kusuma, with mascawin..."
This is so weird. How could it be said to be a wedding if the parents from Rania were not here? At least her mother, Ratna. If Jaya, Rania does not care at all, just throw it into the Pacific Ocean there.
After the penghulu finished with his talk, Raga also replied to him steadily and without forgetting a bit. Rania can see a small smile on Raga's lips. Almost invisible.
"Don't scare me, Raga..."
Rania saw the meaning of the smile was not a sign of love and happiness but something else.
"AH!"
"Yeah! I ENVY YOU, MISS RANIA KUSUMA! CONGRATULATIONS!"
"QUICKLY GET SOME BOOZE, HUH?!"
"Yeah! I'M MOVED!"
Rania's bad thoughts were instantly sidetracked. The cries of congratulations were heard from the hundreds of thousands of people. The voice of the woman who dominates in Rania's ears, until almost heed her ears.
Then Raga took Rania to a special podium at the end of the open stage. "We will say a word or two after officially becoming a couple" whispered Raga. "I'll tell you the secret until they all know."
Rania's heart immediately stopped beating. What was feared has become reality. Secrets, saying?
"You're so cruel, Raga..." Unknowingly the water in Rania's eyes finally fell.
While Raga did not pay attention because he had started giving a word of two words. "I'm so happy to be here! I've been waiting for this kind of thing for a long time! At nineteen years old, I didn't expect to get married! It's usually the ideal time to play around with women, right?"
They laugh. Only Rania is not. Her chest feels very tight. His tears are flowing more and more. The people who saw it must have thought that Rania was being moved. Fuck*n.
"I want to tell you a secret about Rania Kusuma!" exclaim Raga finally, making Rania's chest tight.
"Actually Rania Kusuma is a bu-"
BUAGHS!
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