Not a Thorn in a Wedding

Ends Regret

Zayn's anger seems hard to control. Not a single person dared to make a sound in the room. Only the sound of the doctor's groaning who was sitting limp after getting a hard lesson from Zayn. Satisfied with beating the doctor, Zayn came out with the rest of tears of sadness. He wiped his tears and stared intently at all his men. Angry because they could not prevent the actions of the grandmother-in-law.

"Quick find out about my wife right now!" peech Zayn on the men.

Since then, a year has passed. The news of the plane crash is no longer heard in any news. And today precisely in a magnificent house appears the figure of a man staring blankly at the reflection of his face in front of a mirror. A black suit stuck neatly on his strapping body.

"Zayn...are you ready, right? My blessing was looking for you up ahead. Let's get out quick. Aren't you, Dad?" Irene went into her son's room.

Zayn who was so fragile could only obey what his parents did for his life. His mind was completely empty and even Irene had been taking care of it lately. Losing hope with his wife makes Zayn give up on his life.

"Is this really my life's destiny, Mom?" ask Zayn. His eyes glazed over at his mother.

Irene saw sadness in the eyes of the child. He believes Zayn will sooner or later forget everything. Thanks to the help of sincerity from Rista, Irene and the Calvina family believe Zayn can still continue his life with the woman they value well.

"You have chosen the right one. Calvina would be happier if she saw you happy, Zayn. Flora and her sister would love to see you excited again. Come, Zayn. Don't make Mom and Dad sad to see you like this." persuade Irene to hug her son.

Exactly ten o'clock towards noon finally the marriage contract for the second time Zayn did but not with the same person. When a legitimate word from the family was heard, Zayn closed his eyes trying to strengthen himself.

"I'm sorry, Cal. I really don't know what to do. I'm right to lose my way. I'm sorry if I let you down. I never meant to hurt you, Calvina. I'm sorry if I'm finally married to the woman of choice, Father and Mother." murmured Zayn said inwardly.

A kiss of Rista landed on the back of Zayn's hand a sign that they had legitimately become husband and wife. All the happy families include Gauri as Zayn's former mother-in-law. She and her husband were happy to see this wedding they planned.

"Lady..." Zayn who could not help his grief came to face his two in-laws. He kissed Gauri and Matthew in both hands. Feeling guilty for leaving his wife and remarrying.

Gauri, who was sincere about the departure of her two children, only nodded with a smile even though tears still fell on her face.

"Zayn, you did the right thing. You're not wrong, son. You should be able to continue your life. I believe everything will be fine. Even though you're married we're still your mother and father." Matthew nodded in agreement with the wife's words.

The two people hugged Zayn and rubbed the handsome man's back. It feels like this marriage is so hard for Zayn to face.

"Oh! Oh!" The voice of the little boy approached Zayn.

"Yes, Restu? What's calling Om?" asked Zayn. Funny and adorable calls are heard at this time. Some time ago that they had missed until finally Restu began to grow big and can talk.

"Ndong" said Restu waving both hands at Zayn. A request that Zayn could never refuse all this time.

The woman looked down her head without a word. He just tried to smile at the family.

"All right, I gotta go. You guys remember take good care of my son." Candra's leech just passed by. Behind his back he smiled with satisfaction. The day he was waiting for finally happened as well. Even when the old man left, no one spoke.

"This is the beginning, Jonathan. My son has entered completely into your family. Haha...." The man breezed with his happiness. No matter if there are people who suffer greatly from this.

One by one the guests began to disperse after watching Zayn's wedding just now. Now Rista walked to the kitchen to cook after changing clothes. Confused what he should do to Zayn besides taking care of his food and other necessities.

His phone suddenly rang indicating a message was coming in. Rista's forehead shriveled in confusion as to who sent him the message on his wedding day. Relax Rista thinks maybe his family congratulated him.

"Remember, Rista. I could've turned up someone to ruin your marriage to Zayn. Follow all of Dad's orders. You should be able to own some of them. Quickly delete this message!" That's the message Candra sends to the child as Rista's wedding gift.

"What's? Daddy's? How could this be?" Rista was silent. His body was confused as to what the father had just meant.

"Someone?" mumbling again.

Right at the same time in a different place. A woman with a thin and limp body cried watching a video shown by one of the tall men. He nodded in disbelief at what he saw at this moment.

"No! You guys can't do this. Please stop the marriage. I beg!" roaring cries and shouts made the man who had just entered chuckle.

He was very satisfied to see the video he sent had been conveyed to the woman he was wiping from when. "good. Nice work. You guys are so good. Hahaha how's the show from me?" said chuckle.

The crying woman just stared angrily at Candra. "You're so mean. He's my husband. You have no right to do this to me. Unhand me!" shouts wail.

"So already. There's no point in talking to him. Brother must really recover first. We'll find a way." said a girl next to him who was also equally bound.

Two women who were none other than Shopia and Calvina appeared to lean their heads together in tears. A year has gone by, but the criminals never let go of them.

Calvina cries to see the man she loves suddenly marry another woman when she regains consciousness. His heart was so broken. All this time the struggle he had been trying to end up in vain. Even the pain is even more agonizing when seeing the marriage of the husband witnessed by both parents.

"I'm sorry Grandma, Calvina. Sorry Grandma. It's all Grandma's fault." From the direction of the bed the old woman who cried since earlier regretted her actions could only apologize to the grandson