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Not feeling the day pass so very quickly, Zayyen's marriage with Grace will be in the title today. Anggun smile looks charming but different from Zayyen who looks forced smile, but Zayyen sincerely with her marriage. There is a sense that Zayyen cannot describe because he does not love Anggun, until now his heart is only for Delisha.
When Zayyen sent an invitation to Delisha, Zayyen did not expect that she would come. However much the heartache he had inflicted was, Zayyen knew that Delisha still hated him to this day. Evidently if there is a family event Delisha only silent if there is him. Though Zayyen misses Delisha a lot, hearing Delisha's voice to treat her longing is fine too.
The kabul festival was held this morning, tonight is the wedding reception of Zayyen and Anggun. Many guests who came at their wedding, including the Fathan family but not with the Akbar family, all no one came not because they were still vengeful but they were busy with their work, dareel is rarely at home.
Zayyen stared around the building where their wedding reception was held, looking for someone Zayyen was very hopeful about. But since then his eyes down this building there is no one at all.
Zayyen sighed softly, should he have known Delisha would not come. Why does he still wish for Delisha?
Gracefully looking towards Zayyen who is now her husband, since this husband looks restless as if looking for something? Is Zayyen looking for the presence of Delisha that is not here?
"Mas!" call Gracefully slowly.
Yes, since they were already engaged Anggun changed the call of Zayyen from brother to mas. According to him, it is different because the two are no longer brothers and sisters but husband and wife couples.
"Mas Zayyen, find who?" ask Gracefully.
Zayyen flinched and finally looked at Anggun who was now his wife. Zayyen did not think that the fate of his life like this, it turns out that Delisha is not his match. If he used to do good and not hurt Delisha, would they be a match?
Zayyen breathed heavily. "Not looking for anyone!" answer Zayyen.
"Mas looking for Delisha's whereabouts huh?" ask Anggun slowly.
"No!" zayyen answered briefly but flatly impressed.
"You can't lie, Mom!" said Anggun firmly even though his heart felt pain.
Zayyen smiled faintly. "Yes. I wish he'd come. But it feels impossible!" zayyen replied in the end honestly.
"Why do you still expect him to come, Mas?" ask Anggun with a soft look.
"If I say I miss Delisha your heart aches?" zayyen asked with an eye that was completely unpredictable to Anggun.
Gracefully smiled wryly. "Even if it hurts but I take it, Mom! Because I promised myself and you!" said Anggun with a soft.
Zayyen just stared silently at Anggun. The wind is good, very good. But his heart could not love Graceful at all.
After that the two fell silent with each other's thoughts, whether what they thought that clearly felt heavy for the two.
Zayden and Cika climbed up to the top with two gifts. Gracefully patted Zayyen's thigh slowly which made the man stand up.
"Good newlyweds!" cika said with a smile.
"Congratulations Brother Anggun and Brother Zayyen! May the marriage last until death separates," said Cika sincerely.
"Aamijin! thank you, Cika!" answer gracefully with a smile.
"Congratulations, Brother!" zayden hugged his twin.
"Thank you!" muttered Zayyen with a smile.
"Oo yes... This is a gift from Delisha and Ikbal! They both left this gift to us. Delisha is pregnant so her condition is less fit to travel," said Cika who made a smile Zayyen immediately fade because Delisha really did not come.
"Delisha left her a greeting as well and said wish you a happy marriage," said Cika slowly but managed to make Zayyen's face change, for some reason her heart ached hearing Delisha's words even though Cika told her.
"Tell Delisha thank you for the gift and the words. I hope next time I can meet him," anggun said with a sweet smile no one knew that smile was very painful only Zayyen knew but this they had talked about and Graceful accepted it because love could not be forced.
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The wedding of Zayyen and Anggun is over. Graceful looked happy as well as her in-laws and two foster parents, seeing their smiles made Anggun believe this marriage was the best thing, she had mentally prepared how Zayyen would behave with her, she said, clearly Zayyen would not hurt her physique but it was her heart that would definitely be hurt because of her husband's cold attitude.
"I'll take a shower!" zayyen said slowly when they reached the hotel.
"Yes, Mom!" sahut Anggun with a smile.
"This is the towel, Mas!" said Anggun give a white towel to Zayyen.
"Thank you" said Zayyen with a faint smile.
"Together, Mas!"
Gracefully stared at Zayyen's back which went into the bathroom. He sighed softly, then sat on the bedside playing with his phone, then looked at the gift of Delisha that they had somehow brought to the hotel.
Gracefully stand up from her seat and walk to pick up the gift. Asphyxiate her chest Anggun just let it go, Did she open it now or wait for Zayyen to come out of the bathroom? Finally Anggun decided to wait for Zayyen out of the bathroom then they would open a gift with the one from Delisha.
Actually Anggun feel stubborn because tonight is their first night. He was afraid of not being able to serve Zayyen well which made Anggun look very nervous now.
After 15 minutes, Zayyen finally came out of the bathroom with a full outfit.
"Aren't you in the shower?" zayyen asked by drying her hair in a small towel.
"A little while, Mom. I was curious about the gift Delisha gave me," Anggun said honestly which made Zayyen speechless and sat down beside Anggun.
"Open up!" zayyen was also curious.
Gracefully nodded her head and began to open the gift slowly. Anggun and Zayyen stared at each other when they knew what Delisha had given them, thin pajamas for Anggun. Both of Anggun's cheeks were flushed when imagining him wearing these pajamas.
"I-I take a shower first" Anggun said quickly as he was deeply ashamed of Zayyen.
Zayyen held the pajamas and shook his head. "Why did you give this to Anggun, Delisha? If only you were the wife of your sister, then happily every night you see you in pajamas like this" Zayyen murmured softly.
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Anggun and Zayyen had already laid down on the bed. Though Anggun had been waiting for Zayyen to ask for his right but the man was only speechless by sleeping on his back as he was.
"Mas!" call Gracefully slowly.
"Hmmm..."
"Mas didn't ask for Mas's rights tonight?" tanya Anggun ventured.
Zayyen changed his sleeping position to face Gracefully.
"Sleep Gracefully! It's already night! For that tomorrow only yes," said Zayyen with a thin smile and then change his position again to turn back Graceful.
"Just like this, it hurts so much!" murmuring Anggun with gleaming.