(Not) Mistake
Chapter 50: The Ending

10 Days had passed since the day Zahir came and apologized to his parents. Yes, 10 passed and right today is Olvee and Alvaro's wedding day. After passing through many twists and turns of obstacles to get to this day, Alvaro is still not satisfied enough because the date submitted is quite long. The reason is because Olvee is pregnant with her child and if on this date they get married, it will show Olvee's stomach is already quite enlarged. Olvee still remembers clearly this light talk which became a debate one month ago.

“You were married when Vee gave birth,” said Dylan at the time.

“No!” reject Alvaro firmly.

“You will marry Vee to another man once she gives birth to my son, right?” ask Alvaro to accuse.

Dylan rolled his eyeballs lazily, his facial expression showing no denial, but his mouth said another. “There is,” he said.

“Me and Vee should get married one more week,” Alvaro proposal that get a plot from Dylan.

“Alvaro, I think that one week is too soon. Although the event will not be held grandly and luxuriously, it still takes time, right?” Olvee spoke up to mediate the conversation.

“Vee, your brother and I have a lot of money plus I will soon hold the main company of the Marveen family. Making such an event is not a problem, it is just a piece of cake!” sahut Alvaro's.

“No, I refuse! That's too fast.” Dylan refused.

“Two months away,” he continued proposing.

“Vee stomach at that time will enlarge and could be the talk of people trash!” turn Alvaro back.

“I told you you were married after Vee gave birth,” Dylan said repeating his choice.

“It's too long-”

“Stop, I will choose to get married within one month from now!” cut Olvee upset at the two of them arguing as if they were getting married.

“I'll agree with Vee's opinion,” support Dylan.

“Vee, don't you think it will change your appearance and look suspicious?” ask Alvaro.

Olvee. “No, I will definitely be fine even so. Why do you want to quickly marry me when I look like this? Do you mind how I look when my stomach grows?” asked Olvee suspiciously.

“He must be shy, Vee.” Dylan's getting his head pumping on Olvee.

“Of course not, MyLove. You will always be beautiful and sexy in my eyes. I'm just scared about the mouths of people I can't control.” Olvee blushed while Dylan looked at her annoyedly while hiding his sister beside him from being reached by Alvaro's perverted face.

That was their conversation that day. After that day, the two of them were so enterprising and busy preparing for the wedding of herself and Alvaro. However, Olvee still contributes even a little, about any opinion that will be applied at the wedding. They sent pictures and asked his opinion, not letting Olvee out of the goods house in the slightest. Choosing and trying on dresses was done at home because the designers themselves were invited by Dylan. She said the first pregnancy was vulnerable.

Olvee says to do it simply, but they give their best among the best in every way. Several times Olvee amazed until now when he arrived in the waiting room which is still one building with the wedding venue held. He said if 3 months, his stomach must still be flat and not visible. However, in fact the dress she now uses is quite narrow also for her stomach. She had seen the size of her 3-month pregnancy, but she thought it wasn't as big as hers. Olvee tried to eat as little as possible so that her dress would not take too much of her breath.

“Hey, Sister. It's your happy day, why is your face like this, hm?” Suddenly, Dylan walked into the waiting room that he was alone in.

“I'm fine, Brother. I was just nostalgic and too happy. So happy, I am confused what to express again,” Olvee said with a laugh.

“Like that.. Laugh and smile. You can only express yourself like that,” replied Dylan smiling at Olvee.

“I've just found and been with you for about 2 months, but you're gone. That fucking Alvaro took you from me again.” Dylan couldn't hold back his tears of joy. In his eyes, Alvaro was a thief.

“I promise I'll call you very often and visit you,” said Olvee to appease Dylan.

“No, you're pregnant and you're going to have a funny kid that you have to take care of. I will visit you as often as possible,” timpal Dylan shook his head.

“Alright... By the way, is it time we go?” ask Olvee.

“That's true, but there's someone who wants to talk to you first.” It was also then that someone Dylan said entered the waiting room.

“Papa ..” call Olvee shriek on the middle-aged man.

“I'll see you when you're done talking to him. Don't be in a hurry, everything is in your control.” Dylan said before he walked out of the room leaving two people who still had something to say.

For a month he waited, waiting for the man to come to see him. Or he'll come see her if he can. The point is Olvee waits for the time they meet, to talk and let go of longing despite everything he does. Olvee still loved him so much and respected him for thinking of him as a father figure who filled his entire life. He gets the affection of both parents from him who courageously pick him up and raise him, despite the great risk though.

“Papa ..” call Olvee once again which makes Zahir get close to him.

“Don't cry, Vee. Your makeup will wear off. You have to be the prettiest among all women today,” Zahir said as he gently wiped away the tears on his daughter's face.

“What is it important now?” tanya Olvee raised her tone as she poured into the arms of the father.

“I am very anxious and hope for you to come on this happy day even if it is just a pity for me,” said Olvee who could not resist a hiccup.

“Excuse Papa, Nak.” Zahir stroked his back occasionally to kiss the top of his head to channel warmth while calming him down.

“I'm sorry Papa kept you waiting, I'm sorry Papa dared to meet you today, I'm sorry Papa couldn't be a good father, I'm sorry for everything Papa's done to you, son. Papa loves you.” Zahir could not help but cry when he said all his forgiveness and love.

“Forget all that, Pa. I have also forgiven you and still love you,” reply Olvee while taking off their embrace.

“Pardon Papa, Vee.” Olvee pouted as her father said that again.

“Pa!” exciting Olvee.

“Sorry for ruining all your makeup, Darling.” Olvee noticed when she turned to the mirror and found all the makeup and decorations in her hair messy.

“Papa will call-”

“Pa ..” Olvee prevent it.

“Then what about Dylan?” ask Zahir who didn't get an answer from Olvee.

“Dylan is your older brother, your family, Vee. Only he deserves the honor of driving you to Alvaro.” Olvee fell silent at Zahir's words.

“Do not like that, Papa will still be your Papa and pray for happiness for you even though it does not take you up to the wedding altar.” Zahir calmed Olvee back down and walked out of the room.

Soon came the makeup artist with his team who had put on Olvee's face. He began to do his work until he returned beautiful as before until he himself could not recognize himself. Until he's done, Dylan won't come.

In the midst of his waiting, someone opened the door making him look up at him. It was Zahir. He went back in and this time extended his hand with a smile on his face.

“Pa?” call Olvee confused.

“Papa will take you to the front of the room and your brother will take you to the wedding altar where Alvaro has been waiting there.” Olvee's smile finally rose upon hearing those words.

“Papa is very calm knowing your brother treats you very well and loves you,” said Zahir.

“Come,” invite Olvee-enabled Zahir.

Dylan must have heard their conversation earlier and done this. She could not help but love her brother because of his gentle nature in treating her. While in the hallway, he saw that Dylan was waiting for him in front of a wide open door. From this distance, he could hear whispers from the guests. It must be because Dylan was standing alone without a bride.

When Dylan turned to her and their gaze met, the blind and cold expression seemed to vanish and change into the warm smile shown to him. He stretched out his hand with his two trembling eyes. Olvee believes that Dylan has been holding back his nervousness and a sense of happiness mixed with reluctance.

“Papa will leave everything to Dylan.” Zahir's words somehow had a considerable meaning to Olvee.

The guests who saw Olvee coming with his father, not with Dylan, started to whisper. It made Olvee a little nervous and lowered his head.

“Your crown will fall if you duck like that, Vee. Let's walk gracefully and confidently because you're a queen, ” whispered Dylan who made Olvee's confidence grow back.

“Come,” invite Dylan followed by Olvee.

They walked through the long red carpet that led to Alvaro who had been standing waiting for him in front of the altar. This is the first time Olvee has seen Alvaro in a white tuxedo that has fascinated Olvee and fallen in love with Alvaro. Not only Olvee, not much different from him, Alvaro was so shocked and could not control his crazy heartbeat when he saw Olvee. It feels like Alvaro wants to take Olvee away from people so that he can only enjoy the beauty of an Olvee.

“Control yourself, especially your ***, Jerk!” The soft words from Dylan who was already in front of him broke Alvaro's daydream.

“Shut up, Brother!” alvaro's reply was no less slow.

Olvee only listened to them with a smile on her flushed face. Alvaro at a time like this cannot control his desires. Is the appearance of her now so exciting to the man? So perverted!

Alvaro slightly pulls Olvee's hand when Dylan releases him reluctantly. Thanks to Alvaro's sharp gaze and Olvee's pleading gaze, Dylan finally took Olvee's hand off with a heavy heart and joined the rest of the guests.

“Today it seems like I married a goddess. You are so beautiful, My Love,” whispered Alvaro.

“You too, Honey.” Olvee's unusual call made Alvaro blush and immediately looked forward.

After the priest presided over this sacred ceremony to make Alvaro and Olvee pledge their sacred vows followed by pairing rings on each other's fingers, the ceremony was completed by announcing the two as a married couple. The sound of applause from the guests was heard boisterously.

“Please kiss her oath,” she said.

Alvaro and Olvee looked at each other with loving gazes. It was clear from the radiance of the two expressions that were so happy, seeing their smiles at a glance. Alvaro approached with a hand that began to reach his cheek while the other hand pulled his waist. Olvee was sure that this would not be a short kiss.

“I married my own sister, unbelievable,” Olvee said before Alvaro's lips touched his.

“I am now your husband and your previous lover,” reply Alvaro.

“Don't attack me here, or I won't give you the first night.” Olvee was warning as Alvaro's lips drew closer.

“I don't promise,” reply Alvaro.

“I promise will be yours full night, My Husband.” The words made Alvaro stop when their lips had touched a little.

“Your kiss is enough!” shouted someone who made him the center of attention, including a pair of brides.

“Kak Dylan,” said Olvee slowly while smiling at him because he felt saved.

“You'll be mine forever, Vee. Not just tonight.” Alvaro continues his activities and does not keep his word that will not attack Olvee here.

Good Bye, Everyone! Love you all!