Dali was gazing at herself in the mirror. Already beautiful. Dali was no longer nauseous like this morning. Even the red patches on her neck and chest where she had sex with Edward had also been camouflaged by the foundation.
This time she was ready as she wore a navy blue dress that wrapped her slender body. Dali also wore more makeup than usual to attend Lisa and Fattan's wedding which would be held this afternoon. Meanwhile, Edward was taking a shower after finishing cooking. So, yes, Edward had no idea that Dali had been nauseating herself all morning.
"Good morning, Miss. You are very beautiful. Moreover, this dress you're wearing really fits your body," Edward praised as he kissed Dali gently on the neck.
The nape of the woman's neck tingled, as if the passion was beginning to well up in her chest. Meanwhile, the intoxicating smell of Edward's perfume made Dali drift into the memories of last night. What a beautiful night she had with Edward. That's why, Dali was lusting after Edward. If Edward couldn't give him inner satisfaction, how would Dali bother to get his body dirty with sweat and cum?
"You are also handsome, darling."
Yeah, no need to wonder. Dali would always call Edward darling whenever she was flirting or being flirted with. And for some reason, that call was getting more and more frequent until Dali got used to it himself. Ah, looks like Dali is going crazy because of Edward's charm.
"Are you ready to go?"
"Ready!" replied Dali confidently.
Upon arriving at the hotel where Mother Lisa and Fattan's reception was being held, all the beautiful floral-themed decorations dominated the interior. Mother Lisa was also ready on the aisle to wait for Fattan to arrive. There, he approached her with a feeling of excitement.
"Bubun."
"Dali."
These two people immediately hugged each other to channel their happiness. Who would have thought that Fattan's relationship with Lisa would go so smoothly that they decided to get married.
Duh, how embarrassing is it that Bubun, who used to love changing partners, is now really anchored to one man and actually married without being set up? Dali certainly lost the bet, didn't he? But that's okay. If Mother succeeds, isn't that better?
The two of them talked about many things while waiting for the reception to arrive. Dali also accompanied the reception until it was over. Only after that, she met Edward. They smiled at each other and immediately grasped each other's hands.
"Miss, for who knows how many times, I just want to make sure that you know that I love you," the man said suddenly.
This time Dali not only laughed, but also felt the euphoria of love that Edward was creating. Dali replied, "I love you too, Ward."
Edward immediately hugged her body warmly. They didn't care about the few people who were transfixed by their behavior. Where the parents were also watching their closeness happily.
Klunting!
An incoming message notification interrupted their embrace. However, just as Dali was about to pick up his cell phone, Mama came to them with a tray of cookies. Making Dali undo his intention.
"Wow, how sweet are your children," Mama praised them cheerfully.
Ye, seeing her son get along with her son-in-law is just too much fun. Maybe mom wanted to have a son-in-law like Edward? That's why, after it happened, she was so happy.
Edward smiled. "Uh, yes, Ma. Thank you."
"Hmm, it's been almost a year, and you two are still very happy together. Don't you want to have a baby? I just can't wait to have a baby," my mom quipped.
Edward tightened his grip even more as if to say, "How about it? Do you agree?" It made Dali blush.
"Take it easy, Mom. We are trying. Right, honey?" Edward asked as he kissed Dali's hand.
Dali chuckled. It was true. As they had agreed at the mall some time ago. Besides, Mama herself looked very happy to see that her daughter finally looked really comfortable with Edward. Dali was no longer the one who was disgusted by being set up with a young man.
"Yes, Ma. Just pray, yes."
Mama smiled with relief. "That's all right. Then, I'll go meet the guests first."
Both of them let their moms pass in front of them. Realizing that their charade was 80% the truth somehow made them blush. It was a relief not to be lying to their parents.
Meanwhile, Edward's hand that was still tightly grasping hers said, "Miss, I'll get you some juice first. Miss sit down first."
With great care, Edward led her to an empty chair. The chair was at the edge of the room, out of reach of the people who had gathered to chat. So, Dali could sit comfortably without being disturbed by the surroundings. Moreover, Dali was not the type of person who was impatient.
Dali just smiled as she watched Edward's steps getting further away. That burly body has always made her feel comfortable. So, Dali blushed a little looking at him.
"Hmm. Who was that message from?"
Dali grabbed her cell phone from her pocket. He didn't usually get messages. Even if it was Mother, it was impossible. After all, Mother was busy being happy on the aisle.
A message from a foreign number? Dali couldn't guess who the sender was because the profile picture was blank. Perhaps it was because Dali had not saved the number. It's just that the number from outside only sent one message in the form of a photo. Isn't that rude, sending a message to a stranger without any greeting?
Dali was already preparing to curse the ill-mannered person with his barbaric words. Unfortunately, he immediately froze when he saw an old photo that he recognized.
Edward? Who was the woman next to her husband? The photo looked old with the best camera of its time. It still looked blurry with a stiff expression in the photo. Meanwhile, in the right corner was a small date showing the date 3 years ago.
Wait, is this an old photo? So who was the beautiful, natural-looking woman with Edward? The two people were sitting close together while both wearing t-shirts. It's just that Edward's hairstyle is still like the old-fashioned style, using hair oil to stand upright. Meanwhile, the beautiful woman next to him was smiling with her long hair tied up.
[Who are you?" Dali asked without preamble.
How dare that unknown person send her husband's photo to her. How crazy is that?
Not long after, a reply came, [I am Edward's lover.]
Wow, this person is really crazy. How could Edward have a lover other than himself? Or .... Don't tell me that Edward actually secretly had a lover behind his back? Wasn't their relationship so far just biological needs without ever asking about relationships outside the home?
[Crazy person! Where are you? We have to meet, tomorrow!] Dali retorted irritably.
[Meet me at the city intersection cafe at 8 am. If you're late, you won't be able to find me forever and your husband will be completely mine,] threatened the insolent woman.
Damn it! How could a beautiful woman be trying to make his temper explode. Don't you know that Dali is a bar-bar woman? Just wait for Dali's tantrum tomorrow.
"Miss, I'd like to ask you for your favorite mango juice," Edward said softly as he pushed a glass to Dali's table.
Instead of thanking him, Dali gave Edward a sharp look. She tried to look for insincerity in Edward's face. But, Edward looked sincere. Had Edward been a hypocrite all this time?
"No! No appetite!" Dali snapped in annoyance.
The woman quickly walked away from Edward. But, of course, Edward grabbed her arm to block Dali's departure.
"Um, Miss, but why?" asked Edward worriedly.
Duh, stupid. Edward was a smart man who was quickly sensitive to Dali's mood swings. Could be meddling, her husband tomorrow. Alright, just tell her that Dali wasn't in the mood.
"Umm, I just don't feel hungry all of a sudden."
That was Dali's excuse. In his little heart, he was really jealous remembering Edward's photo with another woman. However, Dali tried to control himself by pretending to be nice until the event was over.