Taint

Wedding Day

Time is a fast passing thing, especially for someone who is drunk romance. Passing time with a loved one, of course, the passage of time feels faster than usual.

This is what Kennan is feeling right now. Filling the day by preparing for the wedding, accompanied by a smile and good morning greetings from the future wife, of course, is very pleasant. To the extent that he was unaware time had ushered him on the sacred day. Two months after proposing the dream girl, Kennan was required to pledge his sacred promise as a man. He and Athreya will carry out the marriage contract.

Akad was held on the morning of the— at 10:00, attended by some of the closest relatives and friends. The recipe will be held later tonight. Since 09:00, Kennan and his family had arrived at Darren's residence. They wait for the penghulu while talking and enjoying the banquet that has been provided.

Jokes and laughter sounded loud filled the living room, which was transformed by a beautiful and luxurious decor. Meanwhile, the bride-to-be was being groomed in the room. Wrapped in a long white dress with a sprinkling of colorful gemstones, long black hair rolled and covered with a long lacy hood, a sweet and polished face that resembles the goddess.

"Mother, is this really me?" athreya said when looking at her reflection in the mirror, very beautiful, even he could not believe it was her.

"Who do you think you are?" Kirana smiled as she gently rubbed Athreya's cheek.

When they were still talking, MUA gave his last touch small town and roncean jasmine flowers. Coinciding with that, Kaivan knocked on the door from the outside.

"Mother, is Reya done? The forerunner has come" cried Kaivan.

After shouting Kaivan, Kirana helps Athreya take the high hells stored on the shelf, while Athreya sprays perfume on the body.

Afterwards, Kirana and Kaivan guide Athreya to the living room—preparate kabul ijab.

Upon arrival, Athreya managed to make Kennan not blink, even fade the confidence in the man. Athreya also blushed, his heart was beating fast when imagining a figure who often seduce, soon to be his halal partner.

"Ken, watch your eyes, it's not legal!" reprimand Kaivan with a slanted smile.

Kennan did not respond, only lowered his head while calming the heart that continued to pound, especially when the fragrance of Athreya perfume began to crack in the nose.

Once everything is ready, the penghulu begins to say basmallah. Then, shake Kennan's hand and say the pledge aloud.

"I marry you Kennan Zay Verdan Bin Setyo Adi to Athreya Azzahra Binti Darren Alfando with a dowry of thirty grams of gold paid in cash."

"How is the Witness, legitimate?"

"Well!"

After an echo of the 'legitimate' screams from the witnesses, the ruler led the prayer and prayer. After that, Kennan recited the prayer while touching the crown of Athreya and then kissed his forehead, followed by the exchange of a special wedding ring.

Smiles and cries should color the course of the event, especially when the two brides ask for blessing to the parents. Kirana can not hold back tears, Athreya is a girl who is very dear, now mature and give up single. It wasn't enough for five minutes that Kirana advised Kennan, warning him not to hurt his daughter. Same with Darren.

After asking for blessing from Darren and Kirana, Kennan approached Kaivan, a friend who is now a sister-in-law. They hugged each other and patted each other on the back.

"Take him! I won't hesitate if you hurt him" Kaivan said.

"In a dream I wouldn't do that, Kai" Kennan said.

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The romantic music that continues to flow, looks harmonious with the glitter of crystal lights hanging between lace fabrics. The noise of laughter and conversation, as well as flattery and congratulations, illustrates how happy the atmosphere was.

The wedding reception between Kennan and Athreya has been held. Some invited guests have come and enjoy the banquet, they are happy for a happy day between two people. However, there was one person who was aloof and contemplating. Not heartbreak or envy, but contemplating his own fate.

A handsome man, dressed in a white shirt and pants, was sitting on a chair, by the pool. His eyes stared flat, while his lips were engrossed in a cigarette that remained half a stick.

Shortly thereafter, his calm was broken. There was the voice of the woman who came closer, who suddenly broke the memories and hopes.

"How are you?"

Seriate...