Background Undangan Pernikahan Pink Novels & Stories

As long as I was distracted, I wouldn’t be able to wallow in my sorrow that neither one of my parents would be here today. As I walked into the grand room of the event space, I notes how the smallest details had been thought of and brought to life. The wedding’s colors were a simple matte black and white with hints of rose red. Atop all of the tables black roses sat in a tall vases with crystals at the base. The only red decorations were on the aisle for the ceremony which featured a black aisle liner with red rose petals thrown over it. Twinkle lights cascaded along the beams of the event space; Making the area feel like an alternate reality.

Ash wore a deep purple shirt over black jeans while Bright chose a grey silk shirt, a black velvet blazer over black skinny jeans. Thanks to Type, there was music, cake, food and good wine. As the guests congratulated the couple, they stood on one side of their loft pretending to be happy and smile through the pleasantries. Bright had a drink in his hand and by the end of all the wishes and gifts, he was a little tipsy. Ash remained sober to keep his distance from his over excited brother's, who was moving around the dance floor holding Man and Sia and his mother who couldn't help but be utterly impressed by Jace.

"It was really beautiful. Like, those colours were daring, I have to admit. Brown and rose gold. But you pulled it off. It was amazing." "Marct chose the theme. "I did the venue," Jackson said, turning to his husband. "I think a part of him wanted me to wear pink," he added. "I sure did, but you're too stubborn," Marct fired back. "And then the bitch got shot," Monde said, snickering under her breath. "Imagine getting shot at your wedding. It couldn't be m-" "Hey!!!" Marc yelled through laughter. "That must have been horrible," my mom said sympathetically.

But just as Rui exited her cafe, she shouted, “Oh wait! Dr. Rui!” She waved her hand to gesture for her to come back to the counter as she can't leave it. She then gave an envelope with delicate laces and flowers as decoration. It was a pretty invitation with a color motif of white and peach pink. At one glance, you know what kind of invitation it is. “I'm getting married this Saturday so I hope you can go. I wasn't able to give this to you last time since you're so busy with the investigation and all that stuff.”

On the dream—like wedding platform, there was the bride's favorite purple wreath, like a fairy land. The guest seats on both sides were also matched with a lavender hue, reflecting the surrounding styles. A wedding is coming.

"You're literally getting married in two hours." "Exactly! Which means I get to be as excited as I want." She bounced up, her massive white skirts rustling. The dress was a work of art - hand-beaded lace and silk that probably cost more than most people's houses. "Besides, it's just a contract marriage. No pressure." "Tell that to the two hundred guests and dozen magazine photographers outside." "Please." She waved dismissively. "That's just for show. The real pressure was convincing Morton's mother that blush pink wasn't an appropriate accent color. Can you imagine? Pink! At my wedding!"

And finally, the long-awaited day arrived. The Bagaskara family's house had been lavishly decorated for the important once-in-a-lifetime moment between Mark and Aileen. Aileen’s extended family from Mataram had arrived the day before and stayed at her apartment to ensure they wouldn't be late for the marriage ceremony and reception. The invitations, which numbered no less than a hundred people, came in waves, filling the yard which had been set up for a garden party, much like Lisa's party from before. The only difference was that the theme here was Mediterranean, whereas Lisa’s party had been modern and contemporary.

She wanted to last there forever. "Ermm," He racked his head for the details he had gathered about her over the months. The ones he had asked her, the ones she told him and the ones David had gathered about her when he was newly married to her. "Pink and blue are your favourite colours. You've always wanted a pink and blue themed birthday and that's what I have planned out here today." He took her hands to show her around the part he had prepared for her. The garden was large, but the space equipped was small, covered with pink and blue lotus. A white table surrounded by five Chiavari pink chairs and big pink balloons dangling on the table.

Apparently, Anindita and Alicia discussed the decorations for Anindita and Diaz's wedding later. "Which one is better?" Anindita asked, pointing to the laptop screen. There were two pictures there. Picture of wedding room decoration complete with the aisle. Adimasta also watched them. Both were sweet. One seemed more luxurious because of the gold color, the other one was more elegant and sacred with the maroon and white colors. "You are a simple person. I think this one better." Adimasta pointed to maroon and white. According to Adimasta, it would represent Anindita and Diaz's character more.

She was cursing herself for agreeing to this marriage thing to her father, and now she has to talk to her family about ronn shortly. The party hall was decorated beautifully, one side of the hall was decorated in a pink theme and the other side on a blue theme. Some close relatives, neighbours and friends of anand and Aditya were invited to the party. Soon the cake cutting ceremony was done veer and pia were enjoying themselves with their friends after a long time they were smiling and giggling with their friends.