After the wedding ceremony was over, Lilia burst into tears and blushed.
At the church, the guests had gone to the buffet area in pairs and threes.
Under the cross, Lilia looked at the man, her nose was red, and there were a thousand words choking in her throat, but she couldn't say anything.
The man caressed the corners of her red eyes, bending down to touch her forehead. "Mrs. Widjaya, do you like the wedding I prepared for you?"
Lilia closed her eyes with tears, and answered in a hoarse voice, "I love it, Jean… I love you, I love you, I love you…"
She didn't know how many "I love you" she said, but still she felt it wasn't enough!
How lucky she was to meet Jean.
The man put his index finger on her lips. "No need to rush, I have a lifetime just to listen to you."
Lilia hugged him, pressed her cheek against his chest. There was a steady and strong heartbeat beside her, and her eyes were red again.
Today, every tear she shed was that of happiness.
Today, two people walked slowly toward them.
It was Claire and James.
Lilia could not help but smile when she saw them.
Claire's eyes were also red, and she had been sitting in the front row of the church, watching her brother and Lilia finally get married.
Fortunately, she managed to convince Lilia to put on her wedding dress.
"Sister, you tricked me... '
Lilia said jokingly, and Claire sighed softly. "Sometimes I feel I can't keep this secret, but it looks like I've succeeded in tricking you!"
James looked at them with delight. He handed a document in his hand to the man. "I asked someone to get it out of the bank!"
"Thank you brother."
The man took the document and handed it to Lilia. "The dowry given to you is always in the bank."
Lilia looked down at the document, showing a stunned expression.
She remembered it, but because she was busy, she forgot.
Claire stepped forward and patted the two of them on the shoulder. "Lilia, have a look. I heard that Jean prepared a present beforehand when he decided to marry you. After you read it, come to the square, everyone is waiting for you to throw your bouquet!"
After Claire and James left, Lilia slowly opened the document under the man's intense gaze.
The man said, "The ring was prepared in advance. You've never seen it, so you have to wear it for the rest of your life. The contents of this document have been notarized and are permanently valid. Is Mrs. Widjaya satisfied?"
Lilia raised her eyes and ran into Jean's serious gaze. "Giving everything to me... Don't you leave something for yourself?"
This document was signed on August 30 last year.
There is a signature and fingerprint from Jean, and it is a statement that he unconditionally gave all property in his name to Lilia and this is permanent.
The man looked at her gently, holding her cheek with one hand. "Everything about me is yours, and my heart is yours!"
Lilia sucked in a breath of cold air, lifted her head slightly, blinked, and burst into tears again.
How long would it take to calm the shock in her heart and the unforgettable memory her husband brought to her today?
Maybe, a lifetime wasn't enough.
Lilia pursed the corners of her mouth, covered the tip of her nose and said shakily, "I have to live well because life is very short, and my time with you is far from enough. A lifetime is not enough. ...Maybe I will love you in the next life too."
Ten minutes later, Lilia and Jean came to the plaza outside the church.
Under the warm sunshine and green shade, countless relatives and friends stopped and stared at them when they saw their figures.
In the distance, a little girl came and cheered. "Sis Lilia, wooo… I miss you so much!"
Merry's eyes were red like rabbits, she even cried all the time during the wedding ceremony.
She was so touched!
She did not expect Jean Widjaya could be so romantic.
Merry ran and stopped hastily when she was a step ahead.
The little girl whispered. "Sis, I miss you so much..."
She didn't dare step forward and hug her, for fear that she would hurt the little baby.
Lilia took a step forward, sighed and hugged Merry, "Are you on leave from school?"
The little girl nodded. "Uncle Jean prepared a special plane to pick me up. I returned three days ago and have helped to organize this wedding. I'm very touched, you must live happily!"
Lilia then squeezed her face. "You will have a day like this one day."
Merry lowered her head shyly and pulled her. Her hands were shaking. "Then... What will you do after this? Will you throw the bouquet at me? Come on, lots of people are waiting for you to throw the bouquet! Sis, you have to see where I stand!"
Merry couldn't help but pull Lilia into the square.
She glanced back at the man and saw him standing with curled lips and nodding. Then, Merry finally brought them to a crowded place.
After Merry shouted, many unmarried men and women gathered.
Chris, Tom, and Alex were clearly not interested.
Mellisa was pulled by Vivi to join in.
This also included Kenny who had not given up chasing Maria and hoped for a miracle.
Antonio, Glen, Vincent, Alice and the others all rushed over to join in on the fun.
As these people gathered, someone shouted, "Lilia, look at me, I'm here!"
"Lilia, throw it at me, me, me!"
"Madam, have mercy on me, I need a miracle to be with her."
At this moment, Chris was standing beside Merry. He narrowed his eyes and leaned over and whispered. "What do you want to do with the flowers?"
The little girl craned her neck happily and answered confidently, "Marry the man I love!"
"Wh- who is it?" Chris' handsome face turned dark!
Merry was heartless, she tiptoed and looked forward. "No matter who I marry, I want the bouquet!"
Chris glanced at her, then looked around. Because the little girl wanted it, he would take it for her.
After all, he is way bigger, so with long arms and long legs, he is confident that he can get it!
At this moment, Lilia looked at nearly twenty men and the woman behind her, and with a flash, she suddenly saw her uncle Julius outside the crowd.
She said something to wait, and then walked in front of Julius. "Uncle, don't you want to take it? If you come to pick it up, I'll definitely give it to you."
Even though Lilia had stopped crying, her eyes were red and swollen. Her peach eyes were becoming more and more moist and clear.
Standing in place, Julius gently stuck her hair out of her ears. "It's a youngster's favourite, I won't be joining in on the fun!"
"Come on, you are also a young man!"
Lilia grabbed his arm and walked towards the crowd. The bouquet was handed to her by her little uncle.
She didn't understand Julius' thoughts, nor did she ever think deeply about other possibilities.
But he was her little uncle, and always will be!
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