The Conqueror Who Conquered

Special Chapter

The change of year after year passed. Difficult times and the rigors of the journey have also been through them. Although obstacles and obstacles still exist, quarrels and misunderstandings still occur, but these lovers can go through it without separation until the day that Hugo had long dreamed would become a reality.

Photo lines on the table decorate the room. A picture with a white frame looks more radiant than the others. Memories of Richi and Hugo graduating together. The faces of the two looked so exuberant with laughter engraved on the faces of the two lovers.

In another frame, a longer photo of her age from the graduation photo, while both of them were still wearing Oberon uniforms. Stamped photos are deliberately on display, when they have only been dating for three months.

And many more frames on the wall. When both of them wear basketball uniforms, dates, photos of Hugo while modeling, or the face of Richi who blemished after Hugo rubbed it powder when Richi lost a bet playing the playstation.

Tok.dok..

Richi's not moving. He didn't even hear a knock on the door from Mary.

Tok.dok..

Again, the knock sounded louder than before. But there is no truth from within.

"Itchiii! Jesus, haven't you woken up yet??!" Marry opened the door violently. He enters with a roar and pulls the blanket that makes Richi restful in his sleep.

"Chii! Awake, darling. Oh, my God, this kid. Hey, wake up." Marry shook Richi's body. The girl slowly opened her eyes. She saw her mother and some servants behind her.

"Hm? What's up, ma'am?"

"What's up. What's up..!" Marry's murmur.

"Ah. Mother. Ichi last night stayed up playing games. Now Ichi's sleepy." The girl whined for a moment before closing her eyes again.

"Gat!" Marry irritatedly pulled Richi's ear so that the girl would inevitably follow where Marry's hand pulled his ear. Richi grimaced in pain while sitting down.

"Basic! It's your important day! Do you want to cancel your wedding??"

Richi's eyes looked at the open door. He saw that the entire house was busy here and there to prepare for the wedding day of one of the children of the house.

"Aah, yes. Forgot." He murmured while rubbing his red ears.

Elsewhere, Hugo was bathed in sweat. Since dawn he was already excited by this day, so he prepared his body with pull ups on the pole to make his abdominal muscles look perfect. In accordance with what Richi likes for sure.

"Uncle!"

Hugo jumped down from the iron crossbar that was the place to hang. A five-year-old boy stood in front of Hugo's door, which had been open.

"Hey, kid. You wake up early. Need anything?"

The boy nodded slowly. "Said grandfather, I have to wake uncle."

"Say to grandfather, uncle has been up since 2 hours ago."

"Oh, really? I don't think you're awake yet." David suddenly appeared.

"Don't underestimate me. On an ordinary day I wake up quickly, especially on this special day." Hugo is fast.

"Well, you're really preparing, huh?" It was Harry's turn to mock him. The man stood behind David.

"certain. You think I'm gonna miss the most important thing?"

Harry chuckled, while David left the two brothers behind.

"Ah, Richi's decision not to do it before marriage is indeed right. I can't believe you got through it."

Hugo looked at her in annoyance. He also held it half dead. Fortunately, today was his last day of being single.

"You keep your stamina strong. But I'm sure, for a newbie like you, you'll lose the first round." Harry's ejek again.

"Don't talk out loud. There's Archer here." Hugo squatted to equal his height with that of his nephew.

"Archer, don't copy your father, yeah. His brain is already tilted."

"Just ask your father, yeah. Uncle's gonna take a shower." He said as he rubbed Archer's hair and passed towards his small room.

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"Hwc?"

Richi looked at himself in the mirror. There was a small crown on his head. Natural makeup as requested, a broken white dress with beautiful brocade on her chest along with a small pearl sequin on the side, looks very charming. He likes himself today.

"Where are you, baby?" Marry asked who had been busy looking for a flower bucket that should have been held by Richi since.

"Aren't you there, Mom?" Richi pointed at one of his small containers.

"No. I've been unloading it together."

"Lost?" Tanya Richi tried to calm down even though she was panicking. He was sure he brought it home yesterday.

Along with that, Bella and Olivia entered the room.

"Well, my bride.." Olivia approached Richi and hugged her from behind.

"You're beautiful, as always."

Richi smiled back at Olivia's embrace.

"Then mom comes out first, yeah. Looking for the flower bucket." Marry gets the nod of two of Richi's friends as he walks out the door.

"Where's Clair?"

"Armory again tantrum outside. He doesn't want to spoil the atmosphere, so he'll wait until the Armor calms down." Definitely Bella.

"Clair must have started. He's very hard at educating Armor." Richi complains that helped raise Clair and Simon's children.

"He wanted his son to be strong since childhood." Olivia Sahut.

"Yes, all parents would want that. But her son is different. Armor prefers music." Tukas Richi again. I can't take it because Clair forced his son too much.

"A ah.." Olivia's index point is at Richi. "It's because you taught Armor to play the piano. Since then he doesn't want to hold a gun anymore."

Richi folded her lips holding back a laugh. Right, that time he took Armor to his house and played piano with the boy. Since then, Armor's curiosity has been huge about music.

"He named his son Armory. One of the deadly pistols. But you ruined it!" Babe Olivia again.

"Ah, just let Clair. Let's take a picture first!" Bella immediately pulled out her phone and when the man took pictures before the wedding began.

"Hey, you're leaving me!" Clair closed the door violently, making the three of them flinch.

"What's up?" Ask Bella.

"Hugo, he's forcing his way in but I'm in the way. He begged me to see you, Rel. Hihi." Clair chuckled to himself as he recalled Hugo's face earlier.

"Clair, where's Armory?" Richi asks, ignoring Hugo. He was more curious about Armory, the 4-year-old boy he loved so much.

"Armor was with Simon. I asked him to take turns. Armory really went berserk this morning just because of the violin I hid."

"Clair, you're this.."

"Well how else? I ran out of ways to get him to do physical exercise. It's also because of you!" Clair's eyes sharpened on Richi who immediately chuckled.

"Ah, you are this. Never mind, come quickly to take a picture." Excited Olivia who immediately made Clair run small to insert themselves into the fram photo of their memories for them to show their children later.

Seriate....