Rendy Samuel Menikah Novels & Stories

Samuel's jaw dropped as he turned from his sister back to Aidan and back and forth until he almost yelled "So you're saying… you two are married or something?" "Practically, yes. She's my girlfriend, my partner, my best friend, my wife… any thing you can think of.. " Samuel got up abruptly, but Aidan didn't flinch. "I.. I don't believe you." "It's been that way for the test of time till now. You're trying to say the moon goddess made a mistake.. " "No… " Samuel ran a hand down his face. "That's… not what I mean. I mean… I… I just don't believe two people can just meet and discover they're… "

Ryan responded, walking over to her and grabbing her hand in his. “Uhm, what's going on?” I asked, looking between the both of them. “Well,” Ryan started, scratching the back of his head. “Sammy and I have kind of been seeing each other since the day of the wedding,” he continued, looking guilty. I was taken aback. “You’re kidding right?” I asked. “How? I didn’t even see you guys talking that day”.

She said and I nodded at her without sparing the so-called Quinn any glance. “Stop being an asshole,” Renia whispered beside me. Her voice was loud enough for only me to hear. “Sam, this is my husband Raphael and Raphael, that is my friend Samantha and her soon-to-be husband, Quinn.” She introduced them. The relief I felt upon hearing that he was taken was instant and I could feel the knot in my shoulders untying slowly. Samantha outstretched her hand. “It is so nice to meet you. I must say you are so gorgeous and I can imagine how good-looking your kids will be by just looking at you two.” She said and I spared her a smile.

“I heard that Young Master Hayes is the fiancé of Miss Cynthia Rivera. With Miss Rivera’s beauty, Young Master Hayes’s handsomeness, and their prestigious backgrounds, they truly make a perfect match.” Cynthia went up to him, affectionately linking her arm with Samuel’s and said in a sweet voice, “Samuel, you’re here. Mom and Dad have been waiting for you.” Samuel kissed Cynthia on the forehead and praised, “Cynthia, you look stunning today.” Seeing their future son-in-law arriving, Carlos and Regina also approached warmly, greeting their prospective son-in-law with beaming smiles. At this moment, the butler quietly informed Carlos that the eldest daughter had also arrived.

"We both are waiting for our wives to come back from the restroom." Neel turned his eyes to Samanvay and stiffened. He was the man Manya got married to. Samanvay Goenka. Samanvay smiled. "It seems Mr Riki doesn't want to introduce us but I can't forget the social mannerisms. Hello, I am Samanvay Goenka." He said stretching his hand for a handshake. Mr Riki cleared his throat. "The great Samanvay Goenka doesn't need any introduction."

"Sir, we've uncovered the truth about Ms. Wendy and Mr. Samuel." Angela had told Stanley before that Wendy and Samuel were never really married. Stanley had sent people to investigate, and now they had an update. "Spill it," Stanley urged. "After a thorough investigation, we've confirmed that Ms. Wendy is still single. She and Mr. Samuel have never officially tied the knot." Wendy and Samuel had never gotten married? Wendy was actually still single! Stanley shot up from his chair, stunned. He couldn't believe that Wendy had lied to him.

Cindy approached the guests and said proudly, “I am Samuel’s wife. We’ve been married for 5 years. We’re even blessed with a child!” Samuel remained silent. To Cindy, that meant he had accepted her claims!

“Kay, I want to talk to you.” “Go on, Sam,” Kanya casually replied. Samuel Wijaya took out the ring box and opened it in front of Kanya. “Kay, I have feelings for you. Do you want to marry me?” Happy Reading

Sam said bluntly. My heart sank. I feared the worst. The memory of Uncle Vincent coming home early, demanding his way, haunted me. Oh God. What am I thinking? This is Samuel Rey. Not Vincent Gray. We’re not even married. “I’m going to Singapore for a week,” Sam said. “I didn’t mean to disturb your mourning, but…” “I’m okay now, Sam. Feeling much better. What is it?” “I want to talk about our marriage.” It felt like he punched my chest.

His right fist stayed clenched in his pocket, as if that was the only way to hold back the explosion inside him. His phone vibrated. Sindy’s name appeared on the screen. With his breath still uneven, Samuel pressed the answer button. “Hello, Sindy?” His sister’s cheerful voice came through. “Samuel! I want to tell you something. I… I just got married.” Samuel froze in the corridor, his eyes widening. “What? Married?!” “Yes,” Sindy replied quickly. “We just made it official at the civil registry. I’m officially Zasco’s wife.”