The Sanctity of Tarnished Love

The Sanctity of Tarnished Love
Wedding Day



"I, me, me" said Sella nervously. His cold sweat began to pour out, what should he do now?


"Sorry Mrs Carolyna, this concerns my son's future. So, if Madam doesn't mind, let us negotiate first" said Mr. Reno with a smile.


"Yes, please! I'll wait for him here, just please think carefully. Sella, I'm really asking you for help" said Mrs Carolyna with a more mellow look.


"I.iya Madam," Sella replied as she moved from her seat.


He and his parents stepped into the living room, leaving Lady Carolyna alone in the living room.


"Pa, I don't want to marry that old man. Just being his mistress I was so forced, let alone having to get married, I didn't want to!" sella grunts with pretty lips.


"Sella is right Mas, pity, it's enough to be here that we sacrifice her future" said Ms. Dina.


"You listen first, let me explain!" said Mr. Reno in a quiet voice.


"Sella, you've come this far, why not all of you. If you are married to Jhon, you will more easily master his assets. Marriage doesn't have to be forever, it's temporary. Later after you divorce, you will get a treasure gono-gini. If you become a rich woman, you are free to choose who you love. No one will dare to reject you" said Mr. Reno at length.


Sella, and Bu Dina seemed to be thinking hard, they digested what Mr. Reno had just said.


"It looks like Papa was right, if I marry him, I can control half of his wealth. I will be a rich widow, who will dare insult me. Even though I was once married to an old man, but if I had a lot of treasures, others would not dare to mess around. Is luck always on my side? Ken, if I become Mrs Victory, you'll be destroyed that very second" Sella said with a sly smile.


"Sella!" call Ms. Dina.


"It seems that what Papa said was indeed true Ma. Equally accompany him to sleep, there is no harm if you choose a more profitable step. If I become his legal wife, mastering his assets is not a difficult thing" Sella said while commenting on the smile on her lips.


"Are you sure of your choice? You don't think about your own happiness Sella?" asked Bu Dina while looking at her son.


"The present age, which can make happy is Ma's treasure. It's free to have a handsome partner, but live in deprivation. Besides, it's not long, it's not until a year that I'm going to sue for divorce. And after that I will leave him, taking half his fortune. After that I will look for a handsome man to be my second husband. Isn't that a lot of fun, Ma?"


"A very good plan, you're really smart baby," praised Mr. Reno as he patted Sella on the shoulder.


"Now that we go out, we meet that stupid woman again. He didn't know who I was, until he thought of taking me into his household. This is the beginning of your destruction, Miss Carolyna." Sella gave a sly smile, as she stepped towards the living room.


"Sorry to have you waiting for Madam" Sella said as she sat in front of Ms. Carolyna.


"It's okay, everything really needs to be thought through carefully, before making a choice, let alone a choice that concerns the future," replied Mrs Carolyna with a smile.


Not much later, Mr. Reno and Ms. Dina arrived in the living room. They sat together again, as they were.


"Then, how did Mr Reno decide?" ask Miss Carolyna.


"I accepted Madam's proposal. I allow Sella to be his second wife Mr. Jhon. We are just ordinary people, it would be inappropriate to refuse your request. This proposal, it is truly an honor for us, thank you for choosing Sella," Mr. Reno replied with a smile.


"Yes, ma'am, I accept it. But if possible I want to ask for one condition," said Sella.


"What's the condition, just say Sella!"


"I don't want this wedding to be celebrated with a big party, just a simple qabul ijab. I don't really like luxury" Sella replied.


"That's manageable, you're truly an amazing woman. It's not wrong that I chose you" said Mrs Carolyna.


"Thank you Madam."


"For what to celebrate, I don't want this marriage either. But for the sake of treasure, I have to do it. And you, you seem to be a weak, stupid woman. It's not that hard to get rid of you," Sella's inner voice raised her eyebrows.


"Sella, are you ready if the wedding takes place any time soon? Actually Mas Jhon could not come here, because he was attending the inauguration of the villa that he had just built, for a wedding gift," said Mrs Carolyna.


"A villa for wedding gifts, and also a house complete with its contents. Really lucky," inner Sella.


"I'm ready Madam, whenever I'm ready" Sella replied.


"Then next week yes, later let me and Mas Jhon take care of everything."


"Next week, isn't that too soon, madam?" sahut Pak Reno's.


"You sure?"


"Yes Pa."


"Thank you Sella, I'm glad to hear your willingness. After this we will be friends" Ms. Carolyna said with a sweet smile. But the look in his eyes implied something very difficult to decipher.


***


There is always a way for those who want to try.


There is always hope for those who pray.


A series of motivational words that are very clear truth. Kenzo Antonio Son who proved it. He fell down, and within days he tried to get up limping. But Ken never gave up, he was always patient and never desperate in trying. And his patience is now sweet.


His company, which was almost bankrupt, is now back to stable. Employees who had been dismissed, now back into work. Ken could smile, and began to breathe a sigh of relief, now there was no more burden to choke his chest.


Today is a highly anticipated day by the only son of the Antony family. Because today is the day that he will justify a woman who he longed for. After their relationship had run aground, and they had lived a fairly complicated life story. Now they will make a promise before the Divine. They will establish a relationship in a halal bond.


Since morning Ken had been awake from his sleep, he smiled happily when staring at the perfect decoration, he seemed to not recognize if it was his residence. Dozens of hanging crystal lights adorned the roof of his house full of lace. The colorful flowers look neatly arranged, adorning in every corner. The white dining table, complete with its chairs adorned with lacy cloth, also has a vase of flowers and small candles that are not currently lit.


Not only that, in the yard of his house, also decorated with perfect decor. Light brown lace fabric, combined with dazzling crystal lights. The dining table is long, and the chairs are very sweetly arranged.


In front of the entrance, guests will be greeted with a curved cherry blossom tub, complete with its yellow janur. Nearby appear some picture frames with a size large enough. Photos of him and Dusk posing with a friendly.


The qabul ijab will be held during the day, followed by a reception for relatives and close relatives. As for friends, as well as business associates, the recipe will be done at night.


"Ken, what are you doing here?" bu Ratih asked as she saw Ken standing upright in the living room doorway.


"Very perfect Ma, I'm so happy today" Ken replied with a smile.


"It's nice, but look what time it is! It's eight o'clock Ken, two more hours the forerunner will come. Take a shower, and get ready!" said Bu Ratih while looking at Ken sharply.


"Mak Kellyn is still decorating Aya Ma, there is still plenty of time to look around this decor, where you know something is not right," Ken replied with a slanted smile.


"It's all right, you don't trust your parents?"


"It's not so Ma."


"Then? It is better to go back to the room, memorize the sentence of his hijab, beware later if it is wrong," said Bu Ratih while glaring sharply.


"Not going to."


"Don't be too sure, dealing with a penghulu it feels different. The feather carries an aura that makes the guts shrink, makes the heart beat, cold sweat, and sometimes also makes our brain blank," said Bu Ratih quickly.


"Huh? Mama seriously?"


Seriate...


Thank you to all of you who still support my work to this day.


I always read his comments, but sorry I haven't been able to reply one-on-one. Here often turn off the lights, and the battery always runs aground after the new chapter.


Sorry yahh...



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