Oh My Saviors

Chapter 62: Marriage!

A woman wearing a white dress was sitting in front of the dresser staring at her reflection in the mirror, her face looking beautiful with soft makeup, she said, her hair was in the back-to-back Sasak with a hair ornament and a thin net.

"My sister you're so pretty, today you're gonna be the center of attention." Clarisa stared in admiration at the reflection of Khanza's face in the mirror.

"Sister is too much, I'm beautiful because of the makeup I wear and this shirt!"

"That's not true, you've been beautiful a long time!" Richard's chirp who had just appeared in that dressing room.

"Mr Richard!" Khanza smiled, looking at his future father-in-law, Richard was neat in his black suit.

"You still call me Sir?!"

"Only one habit is hard to change." Khanza replied softly. Clarisa smiled, just one less, the presence of her mother, whether when her mother's heart would open.

"Come, I'll be with you, the show will be starting soon." Khanza got up to help Clarisa bring the end of her dress to the back, the dress dangled sweeping the floor.

Richard positioned himself next to Khanza, letting the woman hook her arm, "thank you, Mr. Richard, what you did for me is more than what a father does. I don't know what way I'm gonna repay her." Khanza's eyes glazed over, he immediately wiped it if his makeup would not be destroyed by tears.

"If you want to repay me, just love my son and be born with many children." Khanza laughed so much Clarisa.

"Good Lord, how many grandchildren do you want?" Clarisa asked.

"Emh, it should be enough to make one football group." Richard chuckles.

Khanza widened his eyes, "Master, it seems like it's too much, how do I take care of him?" Khanza smiled.

Richard chuckled, "i'm just kidding, you're my daughter you don't have to pay anything back, be happy, that's enough for me. May your marriage and Nic be the beginning of your lifetime of happiness!"

Khanza and Richard walked side by side, towards the altar, where Nic had stood gallantly, wearing a bone-white suit with matching pants and shoes. Horrifying nervousness, cold sweat began to wet Khanza's palms, his heart was beating fast, what else he was in the limelight of hundreds of pairs of eyes, not to mention the Camera that kept on shining towards him, make him walk while looking down.

"Don't be nervous Khanza, calm down! What you see is quite a Nic." Richrad.

Khanza took a deep breath trying to neutralize his nervousness, 'totally enough Nic I saw, forever only he, my husband!'

Khanza smiled he grabbed Nic's helping hand, and went up to the altar.

'Khanza do you remember when we first met, when I was a kid but I felt you were a little special, the more I saw you the more I wanted to get close to you, when you cry I want to hit the person who makes you cry, when you laugh that's when I laugh too, actually from the beginning my world was only with you.'

"Please follow the words I say!" Said the priest.

Nic and Khanza stared at each other, their eyes locked together as the wedding vows flowed out of their lips.

'Until now I still can't believe it's today. The day you stand before me in a white coat and make a sacred wedding vow, Nic if time stops I want us to stay in this moment forever. Sometimes I'm afraid, that this is just a dream and after I wake up, I'll be in my bed with only Ivan beside me.'

"Please the groom kiss the bride!"

Nic grabs Khanza's face then links her lips softly, a stiff but gentle kiss, a heartbeat accompanying the two-man friendly call. Until the sound of applause and cheers of invited guests stopped to their core.

Nic and Khanza smiled shyly, but their fingers intertwined. Grasping the love that returns to bloom after a breakup, channeling a stifled longing with just a smile.

However, in the end the feeling was reciprocated by the existence of this sacred event.

'I want to be with you forever, to build this marriage, to raise our children who will be born later. Be the most beautiful woman in my life.' Nic kissed the back of Khanza's hand, making the woman's face red.

"Are you feeling tired?" nic whispered in Khanza's ear. They were on the dance floor, dancing to soft music.

"Emh, a little." Khanza replied slowly.

"Do you want me to carry you?"

"Don't you freak Nic, there's a lot of people here."

"Why, today is ours. No one would dare to say anything." Nic kisses Khanza's neck from behind, making a strange swish in Khanza.

"Nick!" Gerram Khanza's.

"What dear?" Nic chuckles softly.

"Let's finish this dance, my leg hurts." Kanza makes excuses, because what Nic does always makes his feelings strange, the man always steals the opportunity to touch certain parts of Khanza's body.

"All right." Khanza walked to the seat, where there was already Shelia and Baby Ivan.

"Why are you here, you should enjoy this Festa." Shelia plays Baby Ivan.

"No our mother is tired, may we go to rest first. What's more all night I don't sleep well." Nic pretended to yawn.

Khanza who saw it, can only gawk, he did not look tired at all.

"All right, you can go. Ivan let Mami take care of it. Have fun, baby." Shelia passed with Ivan in her arms.

"Wait what does Mommy mean?" Khanza looked at Nic.

"It's nothing, come on!" Nic pulls Khanza's arm through a half-run crowd.

"Where are we going Nic?"

"Beautiful places, where there's only the two of us." Nic replies, pushing Khanza into the car.

"But Ivan?"

"Let it go, Ivan has Mami taking care of him," Nic starts driving his car, "why don't we start planning on making a little brother for Ivan?"

Khanza immediately turned his head with widened eyes, "you're crazy Ivan was a kid!" Pekik Khanza's.

"Why, when his younger brother was born Ivan must have been bigger!"

"No, no, give me time to enjoy my lean body Nic." Nic laughed at Khanza's reaction.