Cerpen Pernikahan Malam Pertama Novels & Stories

his confidence can be over the top sometimes, “So … are you in?” She was in awe of him. A gunshot wedding in Malta, totally unplanned yet had been carefully calculated, they’re growing to be more alike with each other with each passing day. “Yess!” she shouted out loud and it attracted tourists' attention. “Yess! I’ll marry you … right here, no weddings, no party, no hassle … just you, me, and Perry.” She couldn’t stop laughing, and they kissed. It was exactly the kind of wedding she wanted for herself and Gabriel seemed to have been well adjusted that it came naturally out of him too.

There are also a few guests around too. "Yes, I do" I said, in a coarse voice. "With the power of God, I proclaim you two as husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride" The priest pronounced and I begin to have a feeling of pain again in my chest. This is not how I had pictured my first kiss to be. I have always wanted to fall in love with the right man. The man who loves me with all his heart and would do anything in this world just to see me happy.

I thought, maybe I could be the first in his life for many things. [We're married. D arranged a small ceremony for me at a villa on the Gold Coast. No fancy decorations, no complicated rituals, just the two of us and a priest. He said he only wanted me, no other witnesses. In that moment, I felt like the happiest woman in the world.] … Dante read post after post, his eyes slowly filling with tears. The blog chronicled their meeting, their courtship, their early marriage. Discussions about music, descriptions of sunsets, his words of love—every word was filled with tenderness and adoration.

“And I'm also looking forward to our wedding night..” A cold chill ran down my spine, I spared him a glance but he didn't meet my gaze. I bit on my lower lips in embarrassment. I really didn't prepare myself for our wedding night. After we were done registering our marriage, we were given the marriage certificate. It's official, I'm now the wife of a wealthy man. The journey back home was long and silent, I didn't have the intention of breaking the silence, I wasn't so sure if he truly meant what he said about our wedding night. He looked too responsible to demand intimacy with a woman he barely knew.

"It's okay, darling. You're fine." She turned to me, her eyes full of hurt and accusation. "If you have any conscience at all, you should comfort our son." I ignored her, my face blank, and stood up. "You'll receive the divorce papers tomorrow. Sign them as soon as you can." The guests exchanged glances, whispering among themselves. "All this over a fountain pen? Has Alex lost his mind?" "They were supposed to be a model couple in the industry. What went wrong?" "Do you have to ask? Obviously, there's someone else…"

satu tamparan kecil Qaseh hadiahkan kepada Nina di lengannya. “Sakit lah! Pengantin mana boleh marah-marah. Nanti hilang seri tau tak?” Kata Nina lagi sambil mengusap-ngusap lengan nya. “Kau lah ni. Aku ni dah lah ada darah gemuruh. Nervous nak salam tangan Tok kadi lagi. Kau dah takutkan aku dengan kisah malam pertama pula.”