The Marriage In Lost Memories

Thirty One

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Devan said it was an engagement invitation from his friend. It was held at the resort I live in now.

The event was at 2pm and Devan has not returned since 1 and a half hours ago.

He said there was a business for a while and instead there were some people who came claiming to be designers and makeup artists.

What astonished me about this makeup artist was Angeline, one of the best makeup artists in Singapore.

If it's a matter of Make-up and styling hair for a party I can still, but maybe this is an engagement event close friend Devan does not want me to appear too ordinary. But should I use Angeline? I was amazed to just be able to gawk and obey when this makeup artist polishes my face and some others do my hair. Their movements are quite fast but very professional. Even I was surprised to see my face stand out there. Her makeup is not heavy but very detecting right. So I want to keep taking selfies but I'm ashamed of these people. His impression of the air.

" You are very beautiful Mrs. Hurmou.." This woman said while looking at her work in the mirror.

" Thanks.. " Answer me

Doesn't stop there. I was amazed to see the beautiful dress on my body. His pink soft combi green soft with a sprinkling of gemstones Silver colored, like a small crown on my head. And this dress fits perfectly in my body and makes me really like a princess.

I peed in the mirror repeatedly. It's beautiful if I'm this beautiful at my wedding.

Honey, I didn't have a chance to have a party at that time. Devan covered our marriage for Jordan's reasons.

The door is knocked.

I saw one of these guys open the door.

Someone came in with a metallic Ash-colored Stelan Jas. Her familiar face with a bright face and a distinctive smile.

I was bawling to see Dave there, was he also going to attend a party with Devan's friend, his older brother.

" Little katty...." Sapa Dave shouted and I miss you so much. His hands waved then he entered greedily.

I screamed in shock. It's a surprise to see Dave again, even though he hasn't been back to Jakarta for a month.

It was with great joy that we hugged like teletubbies, turned around and screamed screams forgetting the age we had with our little ones again.

" Why are you here?" My boy with spirit.

" Yeah, come again! Answer him in a long tone. Oh yea..

Dave pulled something out from behind his waist.

A jewelry box he opened.

Looks beautiful necklace of white gold with a pendulum of clear violet colored gem mixed with ivory white, very beautiful even I was stunned for a while. Her gem was hypnotizing me for a while.

" Devan this! Maybe he'll give it straight while bowing romantically, but he'll rampage if the cave love first to elo.." Dave said in a mischievous voice.

" So..?

" Biariin, at best he's raging.and the origin of loe tau It's a rare jewel from Canada, Poudrette. The price is fantastic.. Because of this I bet a lot of things there. And I managed to bring her home.. Take good care, even from Devan's money, but my sacrifice is out of the ordinary rrr" tweeted Dave with a proud tone. His smile was as wide as a crescent moon.

" Thank you Dave.." I said I felt touched. I hug Dave again with affection.

" I wear it, yeah..." Dave asked permission and I let him put that beautiful necklace on my neck. I saw in the mirror reflection this necklace makes me more perfect.

" Where... Her necklace is as pretty as an elo Wild cat... , "

I elbow Dave with a laugh, he still likes to call me a stray cat.

" By the way, we've had 5 minutes, yukkk..."

Dave put on a body opening his hands a little

" street? But I'm waiting for Devan..

" He's up front, this time he's allowing me to be your temporary companion"

Unsuspecting, I agreed and rubbed Dave's arm.

We walked like a couple to the altar.

And when I was outside the Cottage I was shocked by the many sprinkles of rose-colored flowers on the red carpet. Very detailed arrangement following the pattern of stairs and roads.

" This is why so many flowers...???

I looked at Dave with a big question mark, he just kept smiling as he sniffed his shoulders.

Slowly we descended the cottage stairs following the red carpet that continued to stretch along the road. Strange things are also seen around. Many men in similar uniforms resembled the color of my dress but I stood out more. Strange again they were like they were welcoming me. Their gazes and smiles made me daze, and a welcome glow in their eyes.

Getting here and close. I saw that there was a large circular flower gate grand and beautiful, there were several kites dancing in the sky in matching colors.

There seemed to be a party event taking place seen more guest guests and people dressed the same. Also the invitees with their own neat clothes.

But my eyes had looked to the coast there which was guarded by many burly men wearing green shirts and army pants complete with sunglasses and it looked like Dave, who was notabeni was a soldier. They seemed to be guarding the place, my legs until it stopped with a big question mark. Does this event need to be maintained in such a way?

Dave pulled me back to walk the carpet. I followed him until my eyes turned back to some familiar people nearby. There were two female beings in pretty dresses. One of her jump jump calling my name, one of her just waved her hand gracefully and her wide smile was clearly visible.

They wear thin makeup but I know my 2 best friends very well. Susan and Nita, and they're so beautiful.

"Bagaimaba

My question marks are endless after seeing the congratulatory flower board near the gate.

" The 3rd Happy Anniversary of Mr & Mrs Hurmous"

" this...

I got Dave with a stick. I was really shocked and in disbelief. Turns out I came to my own anniversary party.

" Suprise... Little katty's.." Dave said with a ripple of face full of joy to see me who was still amazed, dumbfounded and also happy of course.

The sound of music from the violin and instruments rang out after I entered the Gate.

My heart feels like jumping like a thousand flying butterflies.

Nita and Susan welcomed me with joy, and they even got involved! How can!!!

" It's gorgeous... Alenaa" exclaimed Susan looking at me with sparkling eyes cupping my face then hugging me for a moment.

" Thank you Sus.. You are also very graceful. And this is really suprise..." I said until my eyes almost melted.

" Mister Devan is crazy! I was kidnapped from the Office 1 hour before you guys show" Whispered Nita with a view of a million meanings.

And Susan also asserts it looks like they're still in disbelief.

" so.. Cysts so you guys want to gossip first?" Dave's voice instructed us to stop in our huddle situation.

My two best friends laughed and then immediately entered the back row.

And this is me getting nervous.

I just dreamed of wearing this beautiful dress at my wedding. And it actually happened! Although this different theme is really outside of the presentation.

There's nothing I suspect Devan will give you this surprise before we have breakfast, go to the doctor and come here.

I also forgot what date it was. I forgot our wedding date, of course the wedding used to be so unimportant in my brain.

I looked at the guests there who were some officials in the Office, one of them was also Bu Tut and Pak Wijaya, the rest of his several section heads in other divisions. They look happy and happy there.

And in front of there is a figure of Devan standing back to his back. He was wearing a suit similar to mine but his big tall figure there looked like a prince in a fairyland.

Until the steps that approached Devan turned around.

Her hair was neatly combed to the side, though, he looks very amazing with the hairstyle is more friendly and his beautiful arch smile this man looks very charming with the grace of good looks he has plus two pairs of eyes as clear as his black pearls sparkling looking towards me. 

Music violin that touches the soul. I even shed tears with my Devan-Suami surprise today.

I greeted her with joy, Devan pulled my hand and kissed her until a clap echoed there. Everyone looked at me with such joy as seeing two newlywed couples. Even to my surprise on the side there was Papa looking at me with misty eyes.

We talk through the eyes. My longing for that middle-aged man over there makes me want to cry even more.  But I refocused myself on my side and front at the moment.

" Do you like it?" Whisper Devan in the middle of the host in front of us who was greeting guests.

" Fantastic.." I answered not letting go of the happy smile I noticed into her clear eyes.

" Thank you for the arrival and participation of all her at our 3rd Anniversary wedding, here my husband from my wife Alena is very honored by the presence of the ladies and gentlemen" Devan was greeted by applause from the guests up ahead.

I applauded lightly while smiling at all the guests.

" I also want to say a big thank you to my wife Alena..

For the last few years I did a lot of shortcomings and in the future I will make her always smile pretty like today..

I saw Devan's earnest look there and hugged him briefly.

We faced each other looking at each other in longing. Until someone came to bring me a ring box.

Devan took her and opened the box.

Beautiful ring with beautiful diamond eyes.

The applause and the audience calls made me blush in shame and these eyes melted,

" For my beloved wife.." His words again made the audience stir. Nita's voice shouted. I was right that his crisp voice echoed most enthusiastically. And Dave's mischievous voice in one of those trying to create a rowdy atmosphere by yelling "Make children"

Devan put the ring on my ring finger.

Tears escaped my eyes. I immediately hugged her and kissed her cheek briefly.

" kiss again.. Mr.. Ciiiiummmm" That's Nita's useless voice.

Yesterday came with Devan now he is the most horrendous in the world.

" Thank you so much for the surprise and gift.. I won't forget it for today or later" I said giving a radiance of my trust and happiness to the man in front of me. A sentence that certainly has great meaning for me.

I will love this man burying the past with my affection.

Devan smiled again, he then kissed me until I heard the sound of music hammering make this party back to life with music and singing that I remember the title in the same strom, he said, the tone is soft and very fitting for an atmosphere like this.

Devan hugged me again.

This event is not much different from the wedding, cut the cake, take pictures with my family and friends, it feels today is a special day that I can not forget.

Although there is no Mami but I am quite happy to see my Papa. And like his Devan organizes are also very impromptu. Papa said he was picked up this morning from the office and transferred to the airport.

It's a pity Devan didn't invite Mami, just Dave. Dave said Devan was afraid that his Mami would stay long in Batam, and most likely Mami will rampage too if she is in staying in the moment at this time especially this event does not escape the camera that perpetuates.

The excitement of the event and the beauty of this party gradually disappeared replacing the atmosphere of the newlyweds' bathrooms. On this mattress the red-studded rose petals make this cottage room very fragrant and its aroma captivates the sense of desire that sneaks in.

Devan kissed me gently, the improved mood made me accept his touch well. I'm so happy that I hope it's not a fleeting dream that comes just for a moment, like the touch of his that melts into my skin. The kiss that absorbed my bone and the sprinkling of her affection tonight I don't want to forget.

And I don't want to disappoint her. Devan who has so far made amends to accept my feelings again.

I believe myself I can overcome the camukan who tried to mehalangi.

" I want you Dev..." I said with the mist he created, even my face was so red.

Devan unraveled his embrace and kissed my forehead many times. His eyes ran across my face.

" Are you sure?? Her question then with a deep look entered into the spotlight of my eyes.

I nodded in shame and embarrassment that was immediately greeted with a sweet kiss. Slowly but surely. Devan and I made tonight a sweet second night to unite our lost souls and hope this is the beginning of the happiness I hope for.

But this turned out to be the wrong path.

A week after a festive feast and a day full of feelings of being loved and loved turned out to be just pseudo.

There was a bouquet of flowers coming to the house. Black rose flower.

And written writing.

" Happy Anniversary "

My bad feeling is that this is a nameless gift that is also a bouquet of black roses full of thorns. This rose symbolizes evil.

Inside a bouquet of roses tucked in a photo measuring 10x8 cm.

A photo of a little boy with honey brown hair smiling pias. Her eyes were as black as beautiful pearls with pale reddish skin and cute cheeks bulging on her round cheeks.

The 3-year-old is sitting on her knees. He looked adorable there but who is this little boy...??