Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 36 - Wedding Day

If only the one who said such a thing was not a woman, nor was she the same age as her late mother, she might have slapped and ripped her mouth apart.

It could be that the woman is still glinting and blaming her mother to this day. Though clearly he himself who started the affair, to make his father angry and end their marriage.

Dawn tried hard to refrain from being provoked by emotions, with dirty words coming out of the mouth of the woman who was his stepmother. He tried to stay calm.

Every action is best met with action. Likewise with Speech that should be answered with speech. There is no point wasting energy on them.

"Look Aunt Astrid, I believe that everyone's life and death are in God's hands. Basically, we all die when it's time. Aunty can't live forever either, right? The thing I fear the most is not the death of my wife. Except for an affair he could have done behind my back.

I was afraid that I would be the same fate as my father. If my wife would betray me with my own business partner. But he accused me of doing it. In other words, it slanders me to cover up its ugliness. I'm so scared to have a wife like that Auntie"

Sindir Fajar while smiling cynically and furiously. Which made Astrid instantly crack her teeth, and looked at Dawn with an angry look as she was offended by what she said.

Likewise with Gerald who immediately went up black, hearing the words of Dawn that was clearly insinuating his mother. Gerald stood up and looked at Dawn with a murderous look.

"What do you mean talk like that?! You still dare to accuse my Mama of being a cheat?! Take care of your words. Never once have you dared to insult my Mama in front of me!! I know exactly what my mom is like! He's not what you're accusing him of!!"

"Then please tell your Mama, please take care of her words about my Mama. If you don't accept anyone daring to speak ill of the woman who gave birth to you, then do you think I can accept?

If you prefer to trust your Mama, that's your right. You are free to trust anyone you want. So did I, who preferred to trust both my parents. And that's my right too.

After all, have we both agreed, will live our lives without intervening? And I did it, right? Then why do you have to interfere with my marriage?

I invited you as guests anyway. Not as a family. So I don't need your opinion on this. Good afternoon"

Dawn said flatly and a defiant look. His patience increasingly dwindled against those arrogant people. With anger in his heart, he turned around and escaped from the face of a family that was like his enemy.

"Basedar cocky! Don't know yourself!" Rutuk Oma Violet who is getting fed up and resentful towards the boy, who is increasingly being rude towards his family.

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For one week Dawn allowed Tari to stay at the hotel in the escort of her bodyguards.

Since taking Tari to the hospital and getting the girl's approval to marry him, she has never seen the girl again, in order to avoid a confrontation that may not be over between the two of them.

Because for him it was not his dream marriage. Except just the form of responsibility. And she was sure that she also never considered this a marriage. But only as a veil to protect it and the baby in the womb from gossip and scorn people.

One week has passed. Without feeling the unwanted wedding day finally arrived. Vera meets Dari at the hotel where the girl has been staying all this time, with MUA to decorate and dress the girl as the bride.

Once ready he immediately brought Tari to the event venue, which was held in the luxurious residence of Fajar. The event was held simply and was attended by only a few friends and close relatives.

When he arrived at the place with his entourage, Tari was stunned to see the room that had been decorated with a shubby chic theme. It is dominated by two main colors, white and green. It makes the atmosphere feel feminine and romantic.

Dari always dreamed that someday she would become a bride. Become a queen a day who sits on a lap with his beloved king. Accompanying the man spoke sacred words, to make himself his own. What a beautiful dream and filled with happiness and love.

But dreams are just dreams. Because this marriage feels so empty without the love and presence of his family. My dearly loved and loving father.

But now he hates it for misunderstanding and slander.

Actually from the Dawn party has offered to invite the Dance family. But the girl insisted on rejecting the idea.

Why would he invite a family who couldn't support him? Rather it could only drop him, until he could get to the point he was now. They don't care about him anymore either.

Dawn and Dance stand side by side on a decorated mop with varied flowers, as well as gold lighting that exudes the impression of luxury in its design.

The two looked very harmonious as a pair of brides. Dance looks very beautiful with a pink wedding dress, and intersects below the knees she wears.

Coupled with a flower crown and long veil, which dangles as a headdress. Make up also looks natural and not excessive. Makes her look casual yet elegant.

Likewise with Dawn who looks so handsome in a black formal suit he wears. Both were like princesses and princes who made the guests look at them in amazement.

While Dawn and Dance herself just stood quietly without looking at each other. All they could do was try to show their fake smiles, while greeting the invited guests present.

Trying to hide their true feelings. By noon, the Dirgantara family group was present at the event. Rahul and Zahra are seen with their little son and parents.

Dawn's attention was immediately focused on Zahra who walked in holding Rahul's hand holding baby Chand, their only child. Zahra was still the most beautiful woman in his eyes, which made Dawn unable to master her feelings.

Dawn immediately turned its gaze away from Zahra, and shook its head nervously. He's really gone crazy. He should not have glanced at another woman using the feelings of his own wedding day.