
Today was the most thrilling day for both brides-to-be, Miguel preparing in front of a priest. The man stood tall before the witnesses and invited guests.
A little surprising, the bride still has not arrived. And the place of blessing looks unusual. The mother was amazing at managing everything. The place looks so magnificent with beautiful glittering decorations. The reception venue is in the same hotel building. Now they will perform a blessing in one of the ballrooms that can only accommodate about 300 invited guests.
And the wedding reception venue is in a ballroom with a capacity of 1000 invitations, on the top floor of the ballroom.
But far in the corner of his heart, Miguel suddenly hesitated about his marriage. Last night the man could not sleep well, his mind glared at a girl on a small island far away. Berserk feeling of wanting to come to that place once again, to make sure his heart. But he couldn't have done it. The marriage is just counting down to morning.
The door opened, a man Miguel knew very well. The father of the bride. Clara looks with a wedding dress that is quite disturbing the view of Miguel. The wedding dress was so transparent, but Clara looked so happy behind the thin face cap.
The woman's smile was unceasingly emanated from her face that was so sparkling.
But seeing how to walk Clara made Miguel surprised, the woman did not dare to go wider. As if something was blocking his footsteps.
Arriving in front of the priest and his future husband, Clara's face looks relieved. The dress was so suffocating her body. Two days ago it still felt loose. Did her weight go up again? clara was stressed thinking about it.
Miguel stared deeply at the woman who would be his life companion. Chubby Clara's cheeks, arms that look bigger, and the woman's folded stomach as if forced into the white dress. Is Clara comfortable in that dress? that was the question of Miguel.
"Can we start?" sela the priest.
"Ah, yes.can.." replied Miguel stuttering.
"Well, I'll say the holy promise of marriage. Please answer in accordance with the content of each of you." Said the priest staring at the two brides-to-be alternately.
"Can you speed up?!" jolt Clara unconsciously. Miguel gasped in shock, seeing the reddened face of the future wife.
"I'm sorry, I just want this to be over quickly." said Clara smiling clumsily.
"Well, before we start I'll reread your data according to what's written here. Starting with Mr. Miguel." The priest, began to open the sheet of paper in his left hand, with a slow motion style that looks annoying in Clara's eyes. Even though the pastor opened the folds of the paper in a very reasonable way.
The woman snatched the paper and gave it back roughly to the priest's palm. All the invited guests were astonished to see the behavior of the bride. So did Miguel, while Tara glared her eyes at the child.
"What are you doing Clara?" hiss Miguel held back his shame and anger.
"This castle's too soft, baby, just pisses me off." Clara defended herself.
The position of Clara who turned her back on the invitees, made the atmosphere suddenly crisp. The women race to close their partners' eyes, so as not to see a more terrible appearance than the demon.
The woman was just wearing a G-String behind her thin dress. Fortunately, the important part of the dress uses satin silk, so it does not show the whole body that looks fatty everywhere.
Miguel pulled out his white coat to cover the back of Clara. The man really wanted to get out of there right away, this was the most embarrassing moment in his life history.
Clara's face looks pias holding shame. The woman tied Miguel's suit around his waist, and left his back wide open. It's just his back.
"Let's go ahead, and don't let it go again." Tell Clara as good as a bidat.
"This marriage is delayed. Change your dress first" Miguel said, suppressing the embarrassment that felt slapping his face.
Clara glares dislikes.
"No! this is enough, what is your problem?! come on, we're ready." Urge Clara to endure the discomfort in her body. Since then he suppressed his hunger, but now it was like someone was scraping his hull using a sharp razor. He's very hungry. Don't know, if the diet drink he bought was a concoction of Rosy. Working together with the sales of the nutritional supplement company diet, their path smoothly without obstacles.
And he drank two glasses at once before the event, obviously the woman was so hungry. The hunger-holding effect of the drug reaction will make a person lose his emotional control. And that's what Clara experienced. The woman became uncontrollable and easily ignited emotions at the same time.
One whole week, Clara was tormented with hunger that almost every hour whack her. And the woman drank the liquid nutrients without rules, with the intention to quickly give a reaction. It makes them hungry all the time. And look at his body now? his weight even reached 65 kilograms.
"Replace Clara! or this marriage I'm off!" Press Miguel hissing by tightening his jaws.
Clara looks shrill, Miguel never showed the emotional side as it is today. And his guts started to slump to the bottom of the floor.
"Ba_alright.Don't cancel, I'll change the dress. Please take me dear.." whine Clara.
"Go with your mother, quickly Clara.you're wasting a lot of time.." insisted Miguel impatiently wanting to expel Clara from there as soon as possible.
Clara snorted in annoyance, then walked towards her parents. The steps are wider, now Miguel is sure all because the dress made Clara's steps so limited. She hopes there is a spare dress suitable for Clara, considering Clara's body weight is seen to rise drastically.
Miguel rubbed his face roughly, a day that should have given him a lot of happiness. It has now turned into a catastrophe. His shame was already at the bottom of a difficult to dig surface. Miguel wanted to drown during his carrying of that shame without ever being seen again.