Ch. 19 : Universe's Gift

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Gulf's POV

Pheww~ Our blessing ceremony just finished. We are on the way to our wedding venue. Our van is filled by me, P'Mew, First, and P'Ja. We sit at the last row. The rest at middle. Meanwhile, our parents and sisters use another car. It's my idea actually. I know how prankster my sister and sister-in-law. They will surely tease me non-stop. Especially after I officially got married with P'Mew.

Oh, talking about that. I really can't believe it. I look at my ring again and again. It still feels like a dream. We just met last month, yet he is officially my hubby now. Destiny can't be predicted at all.

"Ahem! Can't stop looking at your wedding ring, huh?", I pout when First teases me.

"Just wait! When your day has come, I'll laugh at you! I'll be the loudest!"

"Don't tease me naa, friend~ Remember, you still have wedding ceremony after this. Ohh, and some exercise... Ahem! After th-", my eyes widen.

I immediately slap his head. I feel hot suddenly. Geez, my crazy friend! How can he tease me about that? I'm so shy. I use my hands to cover my red face.

"Tsk! You always hit me when you're shy! Hmph! I'm sulking!"

"Stupid! It won't work on me! I'm not your so-called ex!", P'Ja suddenly chokes.

"Gulf, First, enough okay? We have to save our energy for today...", P'Mew says.

P'Mew holds my hand. His hand puts my head on his shoulder. I hug his big arm tighter. I giggle. It's really comfortable. My eyes become heavier until everything turns quiet.

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"Gulf, baby, wake up... We reach the venue already...", I frown.

"Five minutes please..."

"Come on... You can continue sleeping inside...", I pout.

"Okay..."

After I'm fully awake, we enter the hotel and directly walk to waiting room. Yes, in this place we gonna held our wedding reception. I don't know how many people will come, but it's surely more than I expected. I check my phone. It's 3.30 P.M. now. The reception will start at 5. Sigh... To be honest, I'm worried about something, yet I can't say it at all.

"Friend, what are you worried about?"

"H-Huh?", First's voice draws me back.

"Nah! I'm sure you worried about something. Is there something bothering you?", I look around.

"Where are the others?"

"They are looking for some fresh air, I think?"

"Oh..."

"Now, answer me, bestie!"

"I'm worried..."

"About?"

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