MARIED CAMUCHO

27. Feelings

Ting!

The elevator door opens on the 10th floor. At that time Dayana also saw Anabela who stood up and then entered the elevator to both go downstairs.

"You've visited Mr. Reeves?" dayana asked in order to remove the silence between the two of them.

"Yes. I cooked for him. He rarely ate, eating it his body now looked a bit thin."

"You care about him a lot" Dayana muttered. "Ana, do you have any more feelings for Mr. Reeves?"

"Why are you asking that all of a sudden?" Anabela chuckled small. "I still consider him my sister. He's the brother of my late husband."

Dayana's head shook. "I'm not sure you think of him as a sister. Your concern is different, Ana. You take care of Mr. Reeves is like taking care of a loved one. Know it? Mr. Reeves is even willing to spend a lot of stuff to decorate his apartment so you feel at home there and not nag him anymore because it feels empty."

"Did he tell you?" Anabela grimaces at the thought of her nagging self and complains that Sebastian's apartment is lifeless.

"He cares about you a lot. Your feelings. You are the same. You both care about each other but still imagine another figure that might make you traumatized to open your heart to someone. But didn't you think Sebastian was serious about you seeing him stay by your side until now?"

Anabela was still listening to Dayana's explanation.

"He's even willing to move here just to chase you. Don't you care about that? She really wants to be around you, Ana."

"She was just too worried and afraid of me why-why, Dayana."

"That's the point." Dayana breathed a tired breath. "Bending that feeling is not good, Ana. You will feel restless in every activity when you think about it. You feel that way, don't you?"

Anabela gulped. He was always thinking about Sebastian, especially the man's care did not stop making Anabela melt if only not warned by the figure of Jonathan.

"Sister does not mean they are the same. Sebastian's a good man by the way he treats you."

"But at first Jonathan was also a good man. And see the end?" Anabela smiled wryly as she imagined each of Jonathan's harsh and toxic treatment while still alive.

"Oh, Ana. Do you see the difference between the two? You know them both best."

Dayana patted Anabela on the shoulder so that her head turned. She gives Anabela a feisty smile, encouraging her to do whatever she feels she wants.

"You don't want to lose him, do you?" dayana asked as the elevator door opened.

Anabela refused to reply and walked out of the elevator, but her legs were heavy and hesitant.

"Don't delay it too long. You'd be sicker if you saw her with another woman like when you saw me with her" Dayana threw the elevator door shut.

Anabela fell silent, worried about her own feelings. After a long time of thinking, he went back to the other elevator that moved up. He stopped on the 10th floor, walking down the aisle to Sebastian's unit.

Ding! Dong!

Sebastian, who was sitting alone without eating food made by Anabela, opened the door.

"Ana, is there any of your stuff that-"

Anabela immediately reached out and wrapped her hands around Sebastian's neck and kissed his lips. Sebastian, who was initially silent in surprise, now moves back to the kiss with his hands tightly hugging Anabela's body as if not to be separated.

"What's going on?" sebastian asked while sticking his forehead to Anabela with breathless breath they both put to each other.

Anabela covered her lower lip while stroking Sebastian's firm jaw.

"I just don't want to waste time" said Anabela.

Sebastian smiled and clenched Anabela's lips as if he wanted to. This feeling that Sebastian has been waiting for a long time. Accepted to be someone by Anabela who can make her have a reason to continue to be by her side and protect her.

On the other hand, Arturo appeared in front of Rebecca who was putting on makeup in the makeup room. Some of the employees who were there were also out on Rebecca's orders to let her both be with Arturo.

"Art, are you here to see me?" tanyanya sparkled happily.

"You... married to Dayana?"

"I'll marry her again. You can come if you want."

"What about us, Art? Don't you love me anymore?" rebecca asked, stopping Arturo who was about to reach the door.

"From the beginning there was no us, there was only you. I don't have any feelings, Rebecca. I let you go back then, and so did you. Now I'm with Dayana. I hope you can take it well."

Rebecca tearfully gazed at the loss of Arturo's figure from behind the closed door, leaving her alone with silence and disappointment inside.

...----------------...

The happy day arrived.

All the invited guests have sat in their seats, enthusiastically welcoming a wedding that is so sacred and loving.

Arturo who was standing on the altar, assisted by Olivia who was arranging her clothes to look more neat.

"You look tense" said Olivia, who teased her sister.

Arturo cleared his throat while Olivia was arranging a bow tie around her neck.

"Somehow this is more stressful" he murmured.

Olivia glanced at Arturo with a small smile. "You look impatient to see it. You love her so much, Art."

"There is no need to talk about it anymore" Arturo said and stood up straight, preparing to welcome Dayana from the door.

"GIVE THE WOMAN READY!" shouted a man who made all the guests look back, towards the door that began to open wide.

The end of the long dress was dragged on the floor accompanying each step. Next to the woman in the bridal dress with the head covering, there was Benjamin who always led his daughter to be given to Arturo.

Arturo's chest was pounding so fast, let alone the woman in front of him already within close range. He welcomed one hand to help the woman to be in front of him in a state of hand grasping each other. Benjamin stared at Arturo and Dayana for a while before he chose to return to his seat.

Wedding Vow has begun. Arturo could not take his gaze away from Dayana who was still wearing a face mask, just like when they met. The man began to take a deep breath to say his promise.

"I'm Arturo Camucho, take you to Dayana Harvey, as my wife. There are a million reasons why I love you. You make me laugh, you care so much about me when I'm sick, you give me a soothing hug as a cure for my pain, you're sweet, caring, and you love sitting on my lap like a child. I like everything that's on you. I love it when you smile, wink, get angry, flirt, whine, get spoiled... I love what's on you. But the real reason I love you is because you're Dayana Harvey, the woman I married for the second time. Dayana Harvey, the woman who always scares me for loss and begins to feel how precious it is to maintain love. I love you."

Everyone who was there began to be moved by the promise. On the back bench there, Rebecca who was sitting alone held sad and upset because Arturo is really not hers anymore.

"Me, Dayana Harvey... Take you, Arturo Camucho, as my husband. You're the person I've been waiting for all my life, and I'm so proud to be standing here, in front of our friends and family, to make sure they know how lucky I am to find you, and how much I love you. Out of the millions of men in the world, only you make me never feel bored, do a few things for the first time, make me want to keep hugging and stay, make me feel a warm embrace full of love, caring, and giving everything I want without a second thought. You changed my mind about love and turned me into a good woman. I love you who always say that you love me, want me. I love you, Arturo Camucho" Dayana said.

The wedding promise is done. Arturo began to lift the cover of her face back so that Dayana's beautiful and charming face could be seen so clearly.

Her lips smiled as pretty as her face, showing a neat row of her teeth with red cheeks.

Arturo landed one of his hands on Dayana's waist and the other on her neck.

"I love you" Arturo whispered.

Dayana moved her face. "I love you."

The two of them kissed each other in front of all the invited guests who now applauded after seeing the event that was so full of haru and love between Dayana and Arturo.

Both soft kisses came off. Arturo kissed Dayana's forehead before the two of them finally faced forward, receiving the gazes of love from all the guests present.

Happiness cannot be hidden at all. Dayana turned her head towards Arturo while embracing her gentle arm.

"Welcome back, Mr. Camucho," said Dayana.

Arturo tilted his face giving a brief peck on his lips. "Welcome back, Mrs. Camuchos."