The girl was all set with her look for today. A long-sleeved white dress, with a fairly low V-collar, made her really charming. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail, revealing her sexy neckline. Plus a simple crown, adorning her head.
Once again, Nivea frowns at herself in the mirror before leaving her room.
"Come on, dad!" she said as she grabbed duke Eduardo's arm. And Seri, followed her behind.
"You're amazing, Nivea!"
"Really? You're too much, Father."
Very carefully, the two boarded their carriage. But this time, the carriage was driven by another coachman. While Mr. Willy and Seri set off in their usual carriage.
"Are mom there yet, Father?"
"Hmm. Of course! Your mother left while you were still in the bathroom."
"Ah, right! She must have been busy welcoming the guests."
Duke Eduardo accidentally turned his head when Nivea was covering her mouth with the palm of her hand.
"What? Are you yawning, Nivea? How can you be sleepy on your wedding day?"
"I couldn't sleep all night, Father. I was so restless thinking about this day."
"Then, what time did you go to bed?"
"I didn't sleep."
"You're joking!" he shook his head in surprise at that answer.
Finally, they arrived in front of a magnificent church building.
Their arrival was greeted by the curiosity of the guests, who had filled the area of the building. They couldn't wait to see the bride.
Faint voices were heard commenting on Nivea's appearance, as she was walking hand in hand with her father. Nivea smiled shyly, trying to recognize the faces of each of the guests who had neatly lined up to her left and right.
And there he was, waiting for her at the front. With his black tuxedo, as well as very well styled hair, had made the appearance of himself completely different today.
Matias extended his hand to Nivea. The girl accepted his hand, then moved from beside her father to Matias. And there the lifelong vows were exchanged, in front of everyone.
Their wedding ceremony and party were over.
Nivea didn't decorate her room, even though she knew it would be her bridal suite. Now they have changed their clothes into sleepwear. And were already on the bed.
Matias still leaned his back against the back of the bed, while Nivea had curled up next to him.
"What are you doing, Nivea?" he asked in a surprised tone.
"I'm so sleepy." Nivea yawned this time. "I already told to you that I didn't sleep all night."
"Don't sleep yet, please Nivea!"
Nivea moved, trying to sit up. "What do you want, Matias?"
"Come on! Are you that innocent?"
"What do you mean...?"
"It's our wedding night. And it should be..."
"Ah, okay!" Nivea patted her own pillow as she saying, "Lay your body down!"
"What?"
"Come on! Just lie down!"
Matias obeyed Nivea's words. He then moved, putting his head on his pillow. So did Nivea, who also lay down beside him.
"Come on now... Let's close our eyes!"
Matias looked over in surprise, as Nivea seemed to really not want to move anymore. Within seconds, Nivea had fallen asleep. Leaving the man to sigh and shake his head in surprise.
The sound of the waves chasing, behind the charming evening has scratched a deep wound in a girl's heart. It was on the seashore that she was seen.
"Isabel! Wait for Isabel!" the girl in the white dress ran in a small her anguished cries. Her steps halted, she turned to someone who was trying to catch up with her.
"What do you want? Aren't you satisfied with breaking my heart?"
"I'm sorry, Isabel. Even though I know that forgiveness will not heal your wounds. But at least, please understand!"
"It's fine if you don't like me. But why, are you hurting me more and more with your words?"
"I'm sorry, Isabel!"
The girl ran back, she didn't want to hear what the man said anymore.
The man continued to chase her, "Isabel... Don't go, Isabel! I'm sorry!"
Until finally the man could not run anymore, his breathing heavily. And stopped in place. He could only shed tears of regret.
Isabel was still running, getting closer to the girl with the same face as her. She also stopped running, with the rest of her strength she looked up the face of the girl in the black dress in front of her.
"Ah, you! You're a beautiful lady!"
"Hey... Are you Miss Isabel?"
Isabel nodded.
"What's wrong with you, miss? Why are you running around like that?"
"He keeps chasing me. I don't want to hear anything more from him."
"Him? Who is he, miss?"
Isabel didn't answer, instead she took a breath and let it out. To find comfort again after running so far.
"Lovely lady! In this new life, he has paid off all my wounds, he has erased the pain in my heart. It's just that I can't feel it directly happen to me. You have lived to be me, you have won his love. Don't ever let go of him, miss! Or yourself will suffer for the rest of your life like me."
Isabel formed a curved corner on her lips, she waved her hand with a wistful look. And slowly vanished, replaced by a thin puff of smoke.
"Miss Isabel! Aah, why did you just leave, miss?"
Morning sunlight pierced through the gray curtains. Nivea opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling of her room. She smiled as she looked to her left. Truly, the view she was seeing right now was more beautiful than she had ever seen in her life.
There was a handsome man, with his eyes still closed, curled up in this direction. Nivea could never have imagined that her morning that she would be presented with this beautiful sight. The man in blue pajamas was too adorable to wake up from his sleep.
Nivea kept looking at Matias' face. And she stroked his front hair, which fell over her forehead. Her eyes continued to scan her husband's face, his sharp nose and thin, slightly reddish lips. It's amazing, she thought.
"What are you doing to me, Nivea?" he asked still with his eyes closed.
"Nothing! I'm just looking at you." she replied as she continued stroking Matias' hair.
"Can I open my eyes?"
"Hmm! Just open your eyes!"
"Good morning wife." his eyes looked back at Nivea's face after he opened eyes.
"Good morning, my new friend."
"What? New friend?"
"Hmm! Every morning, it's usually Seri who comes to this room to help me get ready. But now I have a new friend here."
"Ah, I see. Okay! Then do you prefer your old friend or your new friend?"
"Of course I like them both!"
"But which one do you like better? You have to pick one!"
"Hmm. Of course, I like my new friend more!"
"Really? Why do you like me more?"
"Because I can do this to you!" Nivea's body moved up on top of Matias' body, she showered the man's face with her kisses.