Kapan Kita Menikah Novels & Stories

he said, and I threw my phone on the bed and turned to him. “Alright,” I said, giving him my full attention. “It's about the wedding.” “What wedding?” “Our wedding?” “Oh yes,” I had forgotten about it, "yes, what about it?” “We need to set a date, the media and everyone, including me, have been waiting. Don't you think it's time we come up with the date and get over it?” “No, I mean, I'm still thinking it over.” “What? We already agreed, and at this point, I think everyone knows about it,” he said, sounding disappointed.

Now we are about to get married. Preparations for the wedding have already started, and in less than a month, we will be finally and legally married. It seems too good to be true. It all feels almost surreal, like a dream I wouldn't want to wake from. At long last, I will be with the woman I have always cherished and desired.

"Bae, let's get married in three months, okay? I think that's enough time to prepare everything so it's not too rushed." "We're getting married next month." "Is that so?" "Or in two weeks?" "Why is it getting even more unclear, Bae! Just tell me the truth!" "Okay. This is my final decision. We'll get married in two weeks. No need for a big reception now. We can have the reception in two months, it's not a problem. What's important is that we're legally married, and our relationship is officially stamped as halal." "I don't want to!"

"That feels fast." "It does," Leon agreed, sitting beside me on the couch. "But also, Aaron — after everything we've survived this year, I don't know that I want to wait around for some arbitrary 'right time' that might never actually come. I think I just want to marry you as soon as we reasonably can." I laughed, some of my instinctive hesitation melting into simple, uncomplicated joy. "Then let's do it. October."

'' Everyone in family knows our pact so dadi nodded. Everyone seems happy after this. There is wedding in house after 30 years so everyone is in festive mood. Kabir spoke ''I am so happy. You will get married Tomorrow.'' What? Did I drank too much today that I am listeninglike this. ''Tomorrow means what?'' I asked everyone.

Everyone exchanged glances, unsure of what was going on. "Looks like you two haven't talked this through. Tristan, you're the man here. You should take the lead." Mason chuckled, trying to smooth things over. Ignoring Tristan's stare, I turned to Mason and the others and said clearly, "I'm getting married on the 1st of October. You're all invited." Mason froze for a moment. His gaze shifted between Tristan and me. Then, he offered his congratulations before teasing Tristan, "Man, you're so secretive. You had a date set and didn't tell anyone?"

It’s been a while since Clyde and I publicly announced the news of our marriage. Time seems to have flown by since that moment, and it’s hard to believe how quickly things have progressed. We’ve put a lot of thought into the upcoming wedding, understanding how crucial it is for both of our futures—not just on a personal level, but for our broader goals too. That’s why we decided to invite several influential figures to the event. Forming alliances with powerful people is essential for what we aim to achieve. Having the right connections can open doors and provide support that we couldn’t manage alone.

As I wish, we won't be dating for long, I don't want to waste time on just dating. God willing, we will be married by the end of this year. At the end of April, that was a sweet start for me, when we met and decided to have a new love story with a commitment and a seriousness. Especially if you are not married and have a household. And I hope all goes well. And most importantly, Dwi is a good person, has a job and is ready to buy and pay for a house for us in the future.

"Congratulations to us." "I've got something to ask... I don't know if it's too soon but when do you think we should have our wedding?" "We can have it right now, babe." He moved his hands to my ass. "Killian, come on, I'm serious." I hit his shoulder lightly. He made me go to the bed with him. "What do you think, babe? I'm okay with whatever decision you make." "It's two or three months too far?"

“Baby, we are getting married in just over two months. I don’t care if it’s up at Open Skies, or in a safe house living room that I’m blindfolded when I’m driven to. I don’t care if it’s just us and Keira and a justice-of-the-peace, or the whole MC shows up at the ranch in the Rockies. I don’t care if you wear a new dress or your oldest jeans. You get me? I just want to marry you in November, and how and where that happens, I’m not fussed.”