My Beloved Arana's

Chapter 15: The Wedding

Arana put a smile on her pretty face. If people noticed it, there was a slight gap in his smiling face. In fact, despite appearing very calm, Arana tried to breathe normally. His heart could still be heard and felt beating strongly and quickly. After all, when Karina's workers returned, she only found a few rolls of fabric and a dress that was a little out of date.

Utilizing the dress as an early model, Arana shears all the non-essential parts and leaves the main part on her neck and waist. Before sewing it, put it together with a roll of white cloth. At first Arana was anxious because the dress looked very ordinary, but the idea suddenly flashed in her head when she saw the roses in the room. The room, which is full of white roses.

Arana smiled with satisfaction in her heart. Seeing the response of others who were fascinated on her dress, Arana knows that she succeeded.

"Luckily I made it." Inner Arana.

The clink of the bell rings, stating that the couple is ready, and the wedding can already begin. The pianist presses the keys, sounds a melodious and perfect accompaniment to a wedding. Arana stared at Michael's helping hand, who was about to take him across, towards the Alva. She was so impressed that if this was her own marriage, she would probably never have had the chance to hold this warm, sturdy hand, as she was now. That feeling made his pair of manics flushed red. "Stop, Rana." His inner.

The flowers are thrown when Arana starts stepping by Michael's side. Lydia looked at the two from behind, and suddenly felt a painful feeling of guilt. Her manic flushed, and she cried the next second. The girl up ahead is not Alana, she is Arana. His twin daughter. The princess who was hurt by him.

"I'm sorry, Rana. Mama's really sorry." Lydia's great-grandson was barely sounding.

Teng.. Teng.. Teng..

With each step of Arana, the feeling of nervousness and anxiety grew more and more in her mind. His manic glanced right and left, looking at the relatives who at that time, thought he was also Alana. Guessing herself, the only daughter in Michael's family they care about the most. Arana was envious. Really envious.

"Thank you, pa." Alva says he took Arana's hand from Michael. Without Arana knowing, it turns out that she has come to Alva, who soon will be her husband.

Michael looked at Arana and looked at Alva. "Please take care of my daughter, Alva."

Alva gave her smile and nodded firmly. "I swear I'll always look after her, pa."

Alva looked at Arana and spoke softly, but it contained firmness and firmness of heart. "I am Alvario Reynan Erlangga, taking you Clarissa Alana Damarian to be my wife, to have each other and to take care of each other, from now until forever. In times of trouble and gladness, in times of abundance and lack, in times of health and sickness, to love and cherish one another, until death do us part, according to the holy law of God, and this is my sincere pledge."

Arana took a deep breath, revealed a smile and said. "I am Clarissa Alana Damarian, taking thee Alvario Reynan Erlangga to be my husband, to have each other and keep, from now until forever. In times of trouble and gladness, in times of abundance and lack, in times of health and sickness, to love and cherish one another, until death do us part, according to the holy law of God, and this is my sincere pledge."

"Father, I know I have committed a great sin. Please forgive me, Father. Forgive me." Inner Arana screamed.

"The two will exchange rings later." Pastorates.

Alva first paired the ring in Arana sweet finger, and then Arana put the ring sweet Alva. Before, the priest said, "Now a couple can drop a kiss as the key to this wedding vow."

Arana's heart beats. A kiss, a kiss with the man who just became her husband a few seconds ago! Who even just met him hasn't even been 2 weeks!

The girl widened her eyes as Alva's face drew closer to her. Can't hide the nervousness. His body stiffened when Alva's thin, cold lips fell on his pink lips. Warm breath slightly felt, and make the fur of Arana bristles. Her pupils narrowed, even after Alva pulled her face after a while had passed.

Cheers rang out, and a standing ovation greeted the couple who had just held their wedding vows on the altar. Both of them faced the invited guests and smiled. Arana sees Alana's best friend pointing at the flower in her hand. Arana smiled, turned around and threw the flowers back.

Like that, Arana took off her free time. The nerd, who married the man he had only met for a few days.

Destiny is funny. But even more funny, if you know what destiny will do for them in the future.