Novel & Cerita We Are Getting Married

he said with a grin. Laurel pulled back, tears in her eyes. “I’m so happy for you two. Really.” “Thanks,” Avery said, her voice catching. Asher stayed standing. “There’s one more thing. Since we’re already doing things backward and out of order… we want to get married before the baby comes.” Another round of gasps, more laughter. “What?!” Neal practically shouted. “Like, married married?” “Yup,” Asher said. “Can I be your best man?” Neal added quickly.

When we were having breakfast, Thomas asked, "Ally, did you make an appointment for us to register our marriage today?" I did indeed make an appointment to get our marriage registration this afternoon. However, I no longer wanted to get it.

"But I need to know if you are." I took her hand in mine. "I've been sure since the night you made me laugh in that boardroom like the world wasn't falling apart. Since you told me the truth without flinching. Since you kissed me like it meant something." Penny tilted her head, searching. "Then say it." I drew a breath. "We get married in six weeks." Her eyebrows lifted. "That soon?" "You said it's ours to decide. So we move fast. We get ahead of their spin before they have a chance to shape it."

**** WEDNESDAY 33/60 "A New York couple preparing to marry. Just when we thought the surprises had ended." Aiden reads out loud. We're back in the conference room, waiting for Tony. Impromptu meeting for finalizing Hawaii's trip. Aiden is reading the reactions to both posts, and they get funnier. The wedding is on days 57 and 58. We picked a venue. Minor arrangements remain. Guest lists. Refreshments. The hard part is over. We're winning this. It'll be over soon. I glanced at Aiden, smiling tenderly. It'll be over soon. No more cocky jokes. Taunting. Satan-related nicknames.

I said, tho there is a little bit of nervousness in me. Who will not? I am getting married today! We will go there with our parents. They will be the witness in our wedding. Our friends still have no idea of this. We are planning to say it to them tomorrow, maybe in the evening. Actually, we're supposed to say it to them tonight, but we cannot do that. Kurt and I will have our honeymoon. When we arrived at the venue, the one who will marry us greeted all of us. It is Attorney Laxamana, godfather of Kurt.

He added. “A little cliché, yes, but I don’t care. I love you, Jake. Where we get married doesn’t matter,” I said, “And yes, I would like that too, just us for now,” I added. “So we are going to do this?” He asked, and I nodded, “Tomorrow, we can go get a licence, and rings, and a dress for you,” He added. Jake’s eyes were lit up with excitement. “It sounds perfect, my love,” I said, kissing him.

"Yes! Oh, Roberto, a million times yes!" I crush my mouth against hers and know that I've found my forever. And no one is ever taking her away from me again. When morning comes, we inform our family that we're getting married. Cheers fill the air and everyone starts going crazy, hugging us both and offering their congratulations. Neither of us cares much about a big wedding or long engagement. We explain to her dad and my family that we only want to be together. And, of course, we want all of them to be there when we say "I do."

"Okay, okay, don't go getting all sentimental. We're here, we get along, and that's what matters, right? We'll stay like this until one of us decides to check out early..." "Don't jinx it—you've got more lives than a cat, and one of these days, that luck's gonna run out." "Don't say that. I'm just getting started. I just became a father to two beautiful girls, and I'm about to get married." "Speaking of which, when are you getting married?" "I already talked to Celeste. She wants something simple and intimate, so we're thinking of doing it once we move to Willowcombe, right at the house."

I can’t wait for the day we walk down the aisle as a married couple. That day is closer than we know it. ****

he nodded his head. “Ah, I forgot to add this.” He raised a finger. “What?” “No matter what happens. No matter the fight or misunderstanding we have, we must act like proper couples in public. Couples in love, I mean.” “Sure.” “Now, that is settled. When do we get married? Do we just register or do we throw a party?” “What if I want a party?” “And we shall throw a party.” “I want a party,” I said and he clasped his hands together.