The Young Master's Loving Wife

The Young Master's Loving Wife
Wedding (Ray and Tisha)#2



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Tisha is seated in a chair beside Ray, after which Maira puts a white scarf on Ray and Tisha's head and she leaves from there, he sat down beside Adelia who was about to become his besi.


"Is Tisha okay Ra?" ask Adelia to Maira.


"He was fine, Del, just from last night did not stop crying, I got to know him a few times before while being danced," Maira complained to Adelia.


"Ray also from last night a lot of daydreaming me with Vano also several times warning him," Adelia told her friend.


"I know it's not going to be easy for them, they have to marry someone they don't love at all, if their relationship is going to be okay, I'm afraid they'll hurt each other later" Maira said.


"Therefore I would like your permission to let Tisha stay in my house, if they stay in my house for a while maybe I can monitor them" Adelia said.


"After this Tisha is fully responsible for Ray, we as parents have put him in Ray's shoes" Maira said.


"Thank God that's it, you take it easy I'll always keep an eye on Ray to get him to accept this marriage" Adelia said confidently.


"Yes, how have you found the bright spot of this sudden problem?" maira asked looking at Adelia seriously.


"Ras is still trying to find out the link, hopefully we can quickly find out who is behind the incident" said Adelia.


Maira just nodded her head after that she returned to focus on seeing Ray who was saying the qabul ijab and Tisha who just lowered her head.


The lawful word was heard from the witnesses who were there everyone said hamdalah and then the elder recited prayers for the two brides.


Ray pairs the ring on Tisha's ring finger and instead Tisha pairs the ring on Ray's ring finger.


Ray kissed Tisha on the forehead, Tisha closed her eyes with tears she could no longer control, sliding away.


Kania who saw Tisha crying because of her sitting position right in front of the table for the qabul ijab.so she could see clearly if Tisha was crying.


She holds Ras's hand tightly because she knows Tisha's feelings of having to marry a man she didn't expect and didn't love.


The race that felt the grip of Kania's hand getting tighter was only rubbing the back of Kania's hand using the hand next to her again gently.


"Are you jealous to see Ray marry someone else?" whisik Race.


Kania immediately stared at him deeply until they stared at him for a while.


"Not at all," Kania said casually and turned her attention in another direction again.


She was determined that she would accept their marriage so she started trying to forget the feelings that had been present in her heart for Ray.


"Keep why are you holding my hand tighter and tighter like this" Ras said.


"I'm just emotional because I can feel what Tisha felt a while ago" Kania said.


Ras does not speak anymore he looked back at Ray and Tisha who are currently being led to the guarantee.


Tisha took a tissue and wiped her tears as she walked towards the pelaminan.


Then he lifted his head and turned to put on his smile as people began to approach him to congratulate him.


"Let's congratulate them first" said Ras rising from his seat.


Kania only according to him followed the steps of Ras approached the two brides with the usual face.


"Congratulations, may you be happy," said Kania flatly.


She gives Ray a glimpse, after which she stands in front of Tisha and does the same to Tisha.


"Thank you, sister" said Tisha lowering her head.


Without answering any more he immediately continued his steps, to shake hands with Maira and Dimas.


Tisha looks at Kania sadly she feels guilty towards Kania and sees Kania's attitude like that, making her think that she is already the cause of Ray and Kania getting married.


"Don't think, he is indeed a person who is less friendly to people who are not too familiar, after knowing for a long time he will certainly be kind really," said Ras who could see Tisha was saddened by Kania's attitude.


"Yes, Ras" replied Tisha trying to smile.


The race also went from there, following Kania who had descended first from pelaminan.


After Kania and Ras, now it's Iden's turn to congratulate Tisha and Ray, Iden as usual put on his smile so that he looks fine.


Tisha did not dare to stare at Iden for too long, she only caught a glimpse of him and lowered her gaze back, whereas Ray looked at Iden with a sad look and a guilty feeling.


Iden did not linger there after congratulating the bride and groom, he immediately said goodbye to his family, saying there was a sudden job.


His family did not hold him back, they understood it was not easy for Iden to stay longer at the wedding of the woman he loved, even though he had hidden his feelings of sadness as best he could.


Iden went from there and headed straight to Vano's house to pick up his car and get out of there using his car.


Really, it wasn't as easy as it seemed, he thought he would be strong enough to accept all that, but, it turned out that he still lost, anyway, his heart remained not strong to see the woman who became his girlfriend for two years married to his own sister.


"What kind of destiny are you writing to me, why do you have so much love in my heart if it ends up like this" Iden murmured while running his car with a floating mind.


Shadows of togetherness she and Tisha danced in her brain, Tisha's smile and the girl's laughter as they joked each other.


The girl whines when she asks to be taught about lessons at her school that she does not understand and when she gives her many tasks everything is still stored in her head.


"Why should it be like this?" ask him to himself.


He continued to run his car carelessly, not necessarily direction and purpose, he just wanted to go for a moment to be able to vent the sad feelings that bothered him, he said, he hopes that after this he can live his life better.


The gaze of the eyes that stared at the streets in front of him straight and the mind wandered somewhere, that was what Iden was experiencing at this moment.


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Seriate....