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A story of the past

The day I feared has come. I stood in front of a mirror that showed me my body in a soft pink dress. Not forgetting to polish my face with makeup, also giving a touch of pink lipstick on my thin lips.

I once again observed my appearance in the mirror. Perfect, like the drama I played. How can I smile and congratulate you? I should have pretended to be sick or misfortune in order to avoid this event. But I can't see Papa and Mama disappointed. Let me enjoy the pain myself.

I went down with the sound of heels stepping on the stairs. There was Delon who was already downstairs and also the little-nosed man who was wearing a black suit. They were as handsome as the two princes in a fairy tale.

Delon's eyes collided with mine and he stared fixedly, “You sure it's coming?”

The little-nosed man looked at me, both of whom were waiting for answers.

I shut up for a while and opened my mouth, “Yakin,” I said briefly.

“Alright,” says Delon and already running ahead.

I was in the back with the little-nosed guy who looked more handsome. Delon took the car and I got in after the little-nosed man opened the door. He himself sat next to his cold-looking sister-in-law.

Delon stepped on the gas and took his car out of the gate of the house. There was no chatter for a few minutes, until the little-nosed man opened his mouth.

“You are beautiful,” said.

That sentence made my face flushed red, it would be a shame if they saw it. It was not the first time that the man praised me as beautiful. It feels like drifting if you do not remember the more dominant sadness.

The lyrics to Can't Help Falling in Love were heard in the car as it drove to Aqilla's house. In front of her she was already waiting in an eleven-knee white dress with perfect make up on her face, she looked graceful and beautiful. Next to him was Arul wearing a gray suit that looked different. If you see them both are compatible.

“Come in,” I said.

The narrow-eyed girl sat in the back with Arul. He sat on the sidelines feeling uncomfortable with Arul's temptation.

“What a dream am I one car with two handsome princes,” his lips with his narrow eyes flashing flirtatiously.

Arul glances with a wry smile, “Then I am not considered?”

“Bother me anyway, you magical creature,” said cynically.

The petite-nosed man only smiled in response while his side was still flat expressionless.

“Whispering tau,” my cetus and the narrow-eyed girl just grinned.

We talked to each other lightly during the trip. Arul is still busy flirting with the narrow-eyed girl. While Delon focused on the roads are quite crowded vehicles. Sometimes he would come to talk to us, but he had to be forced.

An hour or so he drove the car at mid-speed towards the Diamond hotel. Ella's wedding was held in a five-star hotel ballroom.

“Udah until yes,” said the girl with a narrow face then she turned to me, “You sure enter,”

I shut up for a while and then nodded slowly.

Delon parked his car while the others waited in front. We stepped together into an already crowded ballroom. Until there I was presented with a view of luxurious and elegant decoration with the dominance of white and gold.

Mama Bella greeted me with a beautiful gold color dress. Next to him was Papa wearing a suit.

“We are waiting for you, baby,” Mama said after hugging me. Actually Mama asked me to stay the night but it's the same I killed myself to see the newlyweds' affection.

“Iya, Mother. I'd like to start, yeah,”

Papa glances at his watch, “Before his time,”

I saw there was a hanger sitting. Suddenly my chest tightened, I had to see the man I loved saying kabul ijab with another woman. Ah, it hurts.

Ella came out after Mom. She was as beautiful as a princess in a fairy tale with a white dress and a small crown on the head.

“Do not cry, please you have to stand elegant,” I said inwardly. There was a puddle ready to melt.

I looked up after feeling that there was a hand clasping. He's Delon, I don't see wrong. Then I heaved a heavy sigh as I heard the sacred promise of marriage begin.

Brian looked nervous and had repeated three times. The invited guests were tense the last time the man mispronounced my name. Mama stared in confusion while Ella held back her anger.

Then a compact SAH shout was uttered and my world instantly collapsed. I ran as far as I could, not caring about the next reception. No matter the shout of Aqilla as well as the others who were chasing. The sound of heels echoed on the floor and my tears had escaped.

Papa saw me running but he couldn't catch up with his daughter because he had to be next to Ella. She can smile when my heart is broken. Mama hugged him and kissed him on the forehead as well as some guests who congratulated him. Brian was still fixated, he could do nothing but surrender.

They walked into the dressing room for the next event. Luxury gold dress from a famous boutique design that Ella chose specifically on her wedding day.

I still run with the heels because it makes me farthest. My chest is tight and it feels like my legs are heavy on the tread. My right hand hit my chest violently. Ah, it hurts so much.

“Olivia, wait,” call a girl with narrow eyes followed by three guys I know.

“Oliv,” a sudden delivery of Delon hugging my tiny body.

“You are patient,” said Aqilla who looked at me softly.

Arul and the little-nosed man were standing next to me. While I was sobbing more and more in the arms of the warm ice-hearted man when I was injured.

“Sick,” isakku, “I thought it would be easy to pretend but it turns out I can't,”

“Cry,” Delon said by gently rubbing my unraveled hair.

“Better we go home,” says petite nosed man.

“But,”

“Do not think of them first,” cut off Daffan who had already hooked his finger after Delon took off his embrace.

My eyeballs looked at them alternately then nodded. Finally I walked to the car with the ice guy and Daffan when Aqilla and Arul said goodbye to Mama. I hope they understand my situation.

“Tante, we say yes,” said the girl with narrow eyes.

“Mana Olivia,” asked Mama with a sad look.

“He first in the car,” sahut Arul.

Mama shut up for a while and nodded her head, “Be careful, greetings to princess Auntie,”

“Good Aunt, greetings also to Ella,” say goodbye to Aqilla before stepping out.

Ella is still in the dressing room to perform perfectly at the reception. Papa took off his glasses and rubbed the corners of his wet eyes while Mama sobbed in his arms.

“Both of our children, Pa,” Isak Mama in the one who pulled over for a while.

“Already, Ma. We wish them all the best,” Papa Niko said.

Finally Ella came out in a fancy gold dress to meet the invited guests. Mama wiped her tears and smiled. He approaches his son with Papa Niko.

Hey brother don't forget to leave a trace. Let the Author get more excited, he continued.

Salutations

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