So My First Two Wives of Love

The Thief of Attention

I wonder what they mean they sent me their wedding invitations plus their friendly photos. Are they making fun of me?

For years I broke off my relationship with all those who had hurt me, I really did not believe it because it was not the regrets they showed me but rather the pleasures of my suffering.

They danced, trampling on my pride once more. My heart is getting harder...

Even if I can never be okay but they live without guilt and get happiness after destroying me.

My lips smile even though my heart cries out.

"You ready?" Juna asked me, when the car we were driving arrived in front of a magnificent star hotel.

"Yes..." I replied so calmly without looking at Juna who was now moving down and politely opened the car door for me and stretched out his hand when he let me down from his latest luxury car.

Juna is indeed rich, I know for a long time that Juna's background is not a random person, he opened a business just as a proof but he never lacked anything.

The handsome, rich man was standing next to me, wearing a black suit that fits on her body while I wear a red dress with a cut that shows me the curves of my body even though no inch of my skin is exposed, complete with glamorous makeup I chose. They would never know I could change this much, thanks to Juna who always gave me advice on dressing.

Juna and I climbed up one of the stairs and entered the ballroom where Gibran and Ruby had their wedding party.

Our arrival immediately stole the attention of everyone, not least Gibran and Ruby and their families, including my father there, he looked like a man who almost had a heart attack after seeing me.

Juna touched my hand that was now hanging from his arm, as if he knew that my sorrow was coming at me when I saw Gibran and Ruby standing side by side on the lap.

The pain was stabbing, considering that Gibran and I had been in a near-married situation if Gibran had not fallen in love with Ruby.

If only I had never introduced them...

Our two eyes accidentally met, Gibran looked at me as if he could not believe my arrival when he himself sent his wedding invitation card to my place, I had gone so far into hiding but they could still find me and hurt me again.

Gibran looked as if he wanted to go over to me but I saw Ruby holding him back, the girl's smile seemed forced.

Oh, don't blame me for messing up your wedding.

"Sounds like we need to say hello to them?" Juna whispered as if intentionally showing our affection. He even pulled my waist up to the distance between us so close.

"Of course." I replied smiling. The smile that I deliberately showed because Gibran looked so disturbed to see our affection.

"Should I carry you?" Juna whispered again, he really took this opportunity well.

"Don't be crazy!" I warned as I tidied up Juna's actual suit that wasn't messy, I was just happy to see Gibran not looking happy at his wedding.

Me and Juna then stepped up onto the lap, We stopped before Gibran's parents first.

"Jasmine, is this really you son?" Mama Gibran immediately cried while touching my face as if in disbelief.

"Why didn't you tell us? Why did you cut off all our contacts?" now it was Papa Gibran's turn to ask, he seemed to be holding back his tears.

"Because I'm not your son-in-law." I replied provocatively once again to the shock of Gibran's parents.

"You know, no matter what your relationship with Gibran is, you're still the daughter we love." mama Gibran cried again, I then approached and hugged her tightly.

I really wanted to cry, the longing I had been enduring really tormented me but I couldn't show them that I was still broken.

"Thank you, ma'am." I whispered quietly in a trembling voice, I kept holding back my tears.

Slowly I let go of my embrace, mama Gibran cried unstoppably again after hearing me calling her by the call of mama instead of Aunt as I had last said goodbye.

"Can you hug me?" ask Papa Gibran carefully. I smiled and nodded, and he hugged me very tightly. The man who loved me more than my own father. Since I was a child, I have considered them my parents.

Surely my closeness to both Gibran's parents managed to make the guests gossip. Tissue that reaches heard on this guarantee. Guests who openly gossiped that I should be the bride at this wedding, gossip that I would still be the favorite son-in-law of Gibran's parents, gossip that would certainly disturb Ruby.

That's why you shouldn't be harassing me...

Papa Gibran's embrace finally came off, he still had trouble wiping his tears so that Gibran's mother had to help calm him down but they did not have a handkerchief to wipe the tears of papa Gibran and Juna immediately took out his handkerchief and gave it to Papa Gibran to make the half-century old man stunned.

"Thank you.." papa Gibran received the handkerchief carefully and put it on.

"Mama still remember the guy I was shopping for? know him Juna.." I said introducing Juna after that.

Juna then extended his hand and invited Gibran's parents to shake hands even though Gibran's parents were still looking at him unfriendly.

"Juna, om-ante... Her future husband Jasmine." said Juna introduced himself, she managed to make me look as well as Gibran.

Though Juna has promised not to introduce himself as a man who has a relationship with me but he is indeed difficult to control!

I was so anxious that my hand, which was used to pinching him, now also reflexively pinched him until he grimaced.

"Sick baby..." Juna whined but I did not listen to him and instead led him before Ruby and Gibran.

Gibran looked at me pushyly, he still looked in disbelief until Gibran stepped closer and stretched out his hand, about to touch my face but I brushed it off first.

"Congratulations... I've come because you've bothered to invite me, not to forgive you let alone give your blessing, be thankful that I didn't mess up again." I said in a cold tone of voice and Juna who caught the vibration in my voice immediately embraced and gave me spirit.

"Next time don't waste your time because Jasmine has completely moved on..." Juna added while grinning.

I then led Juna, took his hand tightly and brought him down from the top of the pelaminan without reprimanding my father first even though the man was very hopeful.

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