Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

My Wedding

But it can't. I kept thinking about Daddy while I was dressed. I wonder what the grown man would think of the white lingerie Mom Rani bought as a wedding gift. The material is nothing more than thin and bright white silk.

I honestly don't have the courage to wear it. But Mom Rani insisted that I wear it and I promised her. He wanted me to make that guy happy on our first night. Because that didn't happen on the first night of their wedding. He wants to make up for all his guilt for Daddy's sacrifice for him first. So yeah, that's it. I want to make Daddy happy too. Not one bit of my feelings were disturbed because the lingerie was bought by Daddy's ex-wife. Because I know Mommy Rani's good intentions. I know the sincerity of his heart. He also loves me very much.

And, it's so happy. My dress is very pretty, long, with a fluffy skirt, round collar, tight sleeves, and a short dress tail. Pearls and small beads made the dress sparkle as I moved. I wear high-heeled white shoes. I feel beautiful with sparkling eyes, reddish cheeks, soft pink lips because I don't want my lips to be bright red. So is my hairdo, perfect. I'm ready to get married.

"You're willing to go through this?" ask Oma the last time before we get out of the room.

I'm nodding. "I'm sincere, Oma. I will make Oma's beloved son happy. I will be the best wife for her. I promise."

"Thank you." He kissed the side of my head, then rushed out of the room because at the same time Dinda and Tiara appeared in front of the open door.

Dinda clucked in admiration. "Wow...!" she exclaimed, "gue doesn't know what it is because of falling in love or because of her dress, but you look amazing, friend."

"Right," Tiara confirmed.

"But not as pretty as you are" said Mom Rani who suddenly entered. "You're perfect" he continued, echoing softly* both my shoulders.

I smiled, how happy my heart was to be surrounded by people who loved me.

"Come, the wedding's about to start." Mommy held my hand, while Dinda and Tiara walked behind.

Maybe for some people this looks funny, the ex-wife delivers the bride to her ex-husband. Surely later this will be one of the bribes of the neighbors who mouthed cute. But, I'll ignore that. I asked Mom Rani to be by my side. After all, she was once both my mother and my best friend. And...

I took a deep breath as I went down the stairs. The music changed, and a series of Here Comes the Bride tones filled the room.

My heart that had been pounding so much was pounding as it approached the door and headed towards the front porch where the people and all the invited guests were waiting for my presence. And, I felt my heart stop beating when I saw Daddy. Oh, my God, I do think Daddy is the most handsome man I've ever seen, from when I was a kid to this very second. In a white tuxedo, it is indescribable. Whoa! And I feel like he deserves to be my side - - something I never thought of before my birthday last year.

The time has come, Kejora. The time has come. Today is a happy day for you....