THERE IS ONLY ONE THING IN Ashey’s mind right now, there are really things that can’t be explained in the world and don’t need explanation. Just like what happened to Ashey. Life threw her rocks, until that rocks get smaller. But the last straw is she was killed. Simple analogy to the famous saying that life is only like climate change.. In the song of Aegis, the wheel of life, constantly in rotation. Sometimes you were at the bottom, hopefully tomorrow at the top.
Ah, Ashey actually sang. Maybe it's just to get rid of nervousness. As she slowly walked down the pathway to the central part of Santillan Farm. Where Randall held her in the ring. Where she accepted it without a second thought. Because if she learned anything from this unusual event in her life, it was to embrace everything that makes you happy. You're in luck if it's already there, so to speak, you just grab it. The others are still looking for someone, while she actually stops searching for the one.
You are lucky, we are, while we are still alive in the world and still treading the ground. Because it simply means that we have not lost hope of doing right from the wrong. Do good with evil. Make the bias fair.
"Ouch!"
"Nervous?"
"Quite," Ashey replied to Azraelle's question.
"Hayst, how long is your gown! Because!"
Ashey laughed softly at Xian's complaint. Just like Ms. Universe, there is a convulsion while walking. She thinks it's included in the events and not missing.
"Thanks, Azraelle," she said to the handsome angel as he attended his almost prostration. That if everyone only knew it wasn't normal arm support-- because Azraelle was holding her left arm.
Only Azraelle's could hold her invincible arms. Yes, did they think that there was a remedy for his slowly disappearing arm? Wow, was understatement when they discovered it
"It's too early to say thank you, Human."
Ashey just smiled sweetly at Azraelle.
Then it led him. He placed her left arm on his arm. Yes, he would take her to the altar where Randall was waiting for them. Her mother did not agree to not, so she also anchored her arm on the other side.
"I'm happy for you," the angel whispered to Ashey.
"Thank you. I wish you would experience it too, here in the world of mortals."
"Nah, expensive."
"I have money ah? You also have a job. Learn to save."
"There's a problem."
"What?"
"I don't feel the way you feel ..."
"Which of those?"
When Ashey looked back at the angel her ear and cheeks were red. Ah, she gets that. She secretly laughed and giggled after.
"Tell me your story while we're still far from the altar."
Ashey doesn't know why weddings are like that. Long walk to the altar. Walk with the tempo to the melodious music, when the venue is still a farm and not a church.
"Ma-Malena kissed me last time ..."
"And?" Ashey just felt that the story lacked something.
"A-And ... She knelt down with me and ..."
"Wow ?! Malena is aggressive!" Ashey giggled suddenly.
"Yes ... but ..."
"A-Sexual. You don't feel anything. But I guess you have a private part?"
"Ashey!" Azraelle's rebuke seemed scandalous. His eyes widened.
Ashey laughed out loud! "There you are, in a scandal," she teased the angel, "So, I guess, you should wait, Azraelle. You will also come there where you are waiting. Be patient."
"Yes, sure."
"Everything's take time. And hopefully your feelings will help with your decision, Azraelle."
"Same as yours."
"Yep."
"I'm sorry, Malena couldn't make it here. She's telling me to wish Randall and you happiness for the rest of your life."
"Please tell Malena, thank you."
The angel just nodded. They looked at each other and smiled. Their smiles speak. They really talk like that. That as if they thought they had an explanation for everything. Ashey thought that maybe Azraelle was her best friend in her past life and they always understood each other in their own way with a piece of conversation.
"Live, laugh and ... love, indeed, Ashey."
When Azraelle turned around, she mimicked it.
The atmosphere is beautiful. Decorations that you know are wedding the occasion. The only guests are the people who have been constant in Ashey’s life in recent months. They were happy to stare at the walking bride. Marvel at the splendor of the wedding dress that will last forever.
In the distance, Ashey could see the farmer. Handsome wearing a white tux. So handsome! Randall looks even more handsome and handsome in her eyes now. Even there are a few tears in his eyes now. Tsk. She made Randall cry.
And when Ashey reached the altar, she smiled also tearfully as she looked at Randall's handsome face ...
"YOU two finally married now, with the validity of the marriage matrimony. You can now seal this agreement with a little kiss."
Loud applause from everyone followed as Randall and Ashey met their lips.
"I love you, Wife," Randall said passionately as he caressed his wife's cheek.
Wife. Oh, it's just nice to hear that. She never thought that the day would come when she would have someone who was willing to be with her and be permanent in her life. Argh! She needs to stop thinking of something else, The present that is happening is more important to them now.
Weird though, Ashey has a strong feeling that heaven will favor them with Randall. Even though her arm was disappearing, it was as if an indication that she was about to disappear from the world.
"I love you too, Hubby." They pinched their noses.
Even before they left, Ashey could feel Randall's little rain of coffee cherries on them.
She sighed.
"Did you plan this, Santillan?"
"Nope. They were the only ones who thought of that." Randall laughed at him. "Let's go, Wife. We're going-- we're going and multiply!"
"Santillan!" She slapped the wife on the chest even when it was goofy!
Laughter in the background became the music of the newlyweds as Randall carried her and ran away from the wedding venue.
As long as they were far away, Ashey could still feel the rain of coffee cherries following them.
"Geez, poor farm cleaner."
Randall chuckled, "We'll just give them an advance tip, Wife."
"Stop running, Husband."
"Huh?"
"I hung up on your kiss earlier."
Nothing. She just wants to soften. Randall's eyes were tender when he turned to her and looked at her face intently… and to her eyes. Kind of a look that penetrates the soul ... a soul like her.
Ashey better cut that eye to eye before she cried there helplessly. "Argh, the slow one!" She pulled Randall's neck and kissed him passionately.
They were both teary eyed.
They are both happy.
Very happy.
They are both sad.
Very sad.
Both super fun and super sad, if there is any.
Both fear and nervousness.
Both have fears of the chest that dwells in hearts ...
Both don't know where the sworn promise till death do us apart will end up, last...