MY LOVELY AUTHOR'S

NEW CHAPTER OF LIFE PART 5

            “We leave, Asha darling.”

            “Yes, Bu.”       

After gifting and wearing the wedding dress, I set off to the wedding location held together with Father and Mother Arata. Because I no longer have a family and now a kara, so Arata's father will replace my father's duties and take me to the altar where Arata is waiting for me.  While Arata has already left along with his two brothers-Maha and Kendra to the location of the event.

            Because now is the summer where the percent of rain falls is very small, Ms. Arata advised me to hold a wedding with a garden party theme and I agree with that theme. Although it's garden party-themed, my wedding and Arata's is a closed-door wedding. We both learned from the case that happened to both of us, not to invite reporters or reporters in our event.

            But Arata and I made a promise that we would release some photos in our wedding procession and our honeymoon instead. We did it because we both know there are a lot of people out there who have supported this marriage and even Arata fans send a lot of wedding gifts to the agency office where Arata is staying.

            “Wait here well, Asha. You can't come out until welcome.” Once on set, Arata's mother and father took me to a special waiting room that was closed off from the outside and only allowed a few women to visit me: distant brothers Arata, my co-workers at the publisher's office, production staff in the films Love Like Ectasy and Warda.  They came to take pictures with me and gave me a strange congratulations and encouragement.

            “Congratulations, Asha.  May your marriage last.”

            “Asha!! Congratulations for the wedding may last until death separates and soon get momongan.”

            “Kelak when you live with you must understand each other, talk to each other like complaints and opinions and try to pay attention to each other. Because communication is important in marriage.”

            “Once in a while let Arata do the laundry, cook for you and clean the house. Because men should be able to do those things when you are pregnant and giving birth. I know Arata is a guy who has a lot of money, but there are some things that will be more romantic and valuable when done alone rather than by telling others.”

            “Don't hesitate to ask older people for advice on marriage. Anyone would have a little trouble when it comes to marriage, son. We will definitely give you a lot of advice for the problems you face, Nak.”

             Blah .. blah .. blah .... I don't think I remember how many words and congratulations all the women who came to see me. So much, I don't think I can remember everything. Then after many women came, the last person to see me was Warda.

            “Congratulations, Asha.” Warda came and hugged me. “Finally today came too, Asha.”

            “Thank you, Warda.” I saw Warda who came in wearing a sky blue dress. “Did you bring what I asked for?”

            Warda opened his bag and showed me a little of what was stored in it. “What do you think? Good no, Asha?”

            I smiled seeing something in Warda's bag. “According to what you sent. I really like.”

            “Good then. Then when are you going to give it to Arata?”         

            I whispered to Warda and explained the plan I had devised in my mind to him. “You understand, Warda??”

            Warda nodded his head. “OK. I-i understand. I really didn't expect you two to actually get married, Asha.”

            I looked towards Warda. “You're not angry, am I married to your idol??”

            Warda shook his head. “Of course not. Instead I feel very happy. The two people I idolized have now become a compatible couple that many people envy seeing.”

            “Nice to hear it, Warda.”

            “I really did not expect it, you who used to get sick of hearing what I said about Arata is now Arata's wife ... “ Warda chuckles after saying that.

            I tilted my head with a small laugh as well. “Yes, fate is completely unpredictable. I thought all this time life and destiny would keep me living alone, but who would have thought life and destiny secretly devised a plan I never expected before.”

            “Isn't that why we are forbidden to give up in life? Because we will never know what will await us in the future, before we live it.”

            “You're right, Warda.”

            After Warda took a picture with me, the meeting session with the bride was stopped because the event was about to start. Arata's father who had gone with Arata's mother to greet the invited guests, now came to me with a small smile on his lips.

            “You're ready, Asha?”

            I nodded my head. “Ya, Father.”

            Arata's father helped me stand up because of my long-tailed dress and then gave me his arm to help me walk. Arata's father led me to walk with his arm as my pedestal.

            “Thank you, Nak.” Arata's father suddenly said that to me while walking with me.

            “For everything, Asha. Because of you, Arata wants to go back home. Because of you too, Arata wants to talk to us and his two brothers. And because of you too, our cold relationship as a family with Arata has now turned into a real family. My thanks alone, will never be enough to reply to what you did for my family, Asha.”

            “I also thank you, Dad. Thanks to you guys, I can feel the warmth of the family after so long.”

            Crettt. The door to the wedding venue opened and suddenly my hand shook with nervousness. All the eyes that were pointing at me made me feel nervous and anxious. Arata's father who noticed the tremors in my hand immediately held my arm resting on his arm and whispered to me before walking towards Arata who was waiting for me at the altar.

            “Do not be nervous, Son. There's a Dad here.”     

            Huft. I took a breath and breathed it out quickly. “Ya, Father.”

            After hearing the response I gave, Arata's father led me to Arata and then gave Arata my hand for both of us to say the wedding vows.

            I looked at Arata with a deep gaze while saying our respective promises. In that short time ... I remembered all my memories together with Arata until I was finally able to stand here, I said, making promises to Arata and officially becoming the wife of a shitty Arata-benalu who refuses to go and release me, the actor I once called my psychopath and lucky star.

            Prok .. prok.

            The applause of the invited guests was heard after we said each other our sacred wedding vows and placed the wedding rings on each other's ring fingers. After the applause stopped, the host gave us his microphone and asked Arata to take turns to talk to the invited guests.

            The first turn is Arata. She told me little things I didn't know before: from her plan to meet me on my first autograph show, deliberately buying an apartment beside me and deliberately sticking to me just to attract my attention and make me fall in love. Arata's story made all the invited guests feel happy, moved and happy as if they felt what Arata felt.

            After Arata, it was my turn to hold the microphone. Because I'm not as good at talking as Arata. I thanked so many people for opening my little speech. After saying many thanks, I scanned Warda to the altar and stood near me.

            “I'm just a regular woman. Me and Arata happened to meet, coincidentally telling the bitterness of the life we lived and coincidentally strengthening each other. In Arata's eyes, I was his lucky star. Just like Arata saw me, I also considered Arata to be my lucky star. I can't deny, I can be in this position, all thanks to Arata. I received many things from Arata while I only gave a few small things to Arata. So from that ... I want to give you something I can do, Arata.”         

            Warda took something out of her bag and I gave it to Arata.

            “What is this, Author?” Arata accepted what I gave with a look of wonder.

            “My seventh novel, Arata. I wrote the novel based on the story of both of us. Do you like that wedding gift, Arata?”

            “Then ... what will you write? Have you decided on the title??”

            I glanced at Warda, smiled at him and whispered to him. “My Lovely Author's. I made that title based on the call that Arata always called me.”

            Arata immediately hugged me and made everyone clap their hands to feel the happiness that Arata was currently feeling. “This ... one of the most beautiful gifts you gave me, my beloved Author.”

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            I saw a photo of my wedding with Arata shared by many people. I looked at the comment at the bottom of the photo with a small smile.

            Xxx1: This year's matching couple: Arata and Author Wallflower.

            Xxx2 replied to comment xxx1: I agree. They are both a good couple. I just bought Author Wallflower's seventh novel and their story really envy me. Arata is the ideal man and dream of many women while Author Wallflower is the luckiest woman in the fairy tale.

            Xxx3 replied to xxx2's comment: I hope the novel gets a movie adaptation and lets us see how Arata goes after Author Wallflower.

            Xxx1 replied to zxxx3's comment: I also hope the same.

            Yyy1: They are very compatible.

            Zzzz1: I would love to meet a man like Arata.

            From the post .. I saw a portrait of myself standing beside Arata and then saw Arata who was currently sleeping soundly beside me. I put down my phone and then kissed Arata on the forehead. This position: you're next to me and you're by my side, I think it's destined for you, Arata. Thank you for loving me, Arata. I love you, bitch.

 

            In the end, the one who won and made my host fall in love with her. A special Benalu that has only one in the world and is now bound to me forever. Beautiful ties that will be mutually beneficial. The bond that will unite me and him throughout this journey of my life.