Virgines

Bloody party

The man rushed out from before them. Gabrian was confused as to what he should do. Why is it all so coincidental. Everything that's happening here makes almost no sense.

Gabrian tried to restrain himself. He remained calm, he then tried to find a tissue for Blade. After opening it at the food stand earlier, Gabrian rushed to winnow Bilah, again wiping Blah's eyes.

“Where? Meeky?” ask Gabrian.

Blah nodded and opened his eyes.

“It's been nothing, kok.” Blades then closed his eyes once more.

Gabrian sat down.

“Udah, finish the food we continue to go home, your eyes should be rinse with warm water.” Gabrian began to chew again.

Suddenly there was a noise coming from a place not far from where they were sitting. Right on a small stage where the two brides had their wedding this morning.

Some women shouted, a young man with a wedding suit stellan fell limp into the sand. Someone had punched him so hard that it made blood melt in his nose.

Gibran gasped for breath, the young man he hit trying to stand assisted by his bride.

“Yes Forgive Gibran, what the hell is this?” Mom screams in horror at Gibran suddenly hitting Seokjin's daughter-in-law.

Gibran's eyes were smoldering, visible smoke gushing from both ears. Gibran's breath was hunting, his countenance filled with hatred. His right hand was still tightly clenched at his side.

Seokin and Dad help the groom stand up.

The atmosphere was very chaotic, especially when the bride screamed hysterically at the sight of her husband's nose draining fresh blood.

Blade and Gabrian burst into the crowd, but Gabrian saw Gibran and the young man first. Gabrian hurriedly pulled out Bar's hand and went away.

“What? What the hell is it?” ask Blah confused.

Gabrian then took Bilah away from the crowd and walked towards the highway, stopping a taxi towards the villa they were staying in.

Mom held Gibran's arm, which seemed to be filled with anger.

“Gibran, what is this?” Dad who was rarely angry now looked very angry.

“Dad want to know what's going on? Just ask ******** that room.” Gibran pointed at the young man's face.

The one pointed at his nose just looked down.

Dad slapped Gibran's cheek. Dad was very angry, Gibran's behavior was embarrassing.

“You know not, what did you just do?” ask Dad beaver.

“Whatever you want to ask, just ask the jerk.” Gibran then left with an annoyed grunt. His anger has not subsided, even he did not feel the slightest guilt for troublemaking at the party.

“Gibran.” Mom chased after Gibran who walked with long strides.

They arrived near the beach. Gibran shouted like an insane man. Mom grabbed Gibran's arm, Mom's body trembled, she was so scared, she never saw Gibran act so rudely.

“What's up, Son?” ask Mom while shedding tears.

Gibran did not answer.

From far away there, there were still lingering remnants of the commotion made by Gibran. Just as faintly heard the hysterical scream of the bride as her festive feast had to end like this. It was totally beyond everyone's expectations. The wedding day was marked by a bloody tragedy.

"Gibran, say something, son!" Mom kept trying to persuade Gibran.

Mom asked Gibran to sit on the wet sand.