Iceberg Meets Sunshine (Syclups #5)

EPILOGUE

KEN

          The class were terrified and scared because of the result of the encounter of extreme heat and coldness within a glass. Their faces squeak like as if they are swearing to not have such experiment in the future. The hated the result. The fear such interactions.

But i was different.

I find the explosion interesting.

I find it entertaining and unique, i am able to witness how two different things met, volt in as one, and produces explosion that will surprise the people.

Just like how the iceberg met the sunlight. Just like how i met my wife.

Many people will say, a man and woman fall in love after having something in common, after realizing how they reflect each others belief, preferences, motto, and norms. They find it easy to live and stay beside each other without facing any conflict.

Whilst me, i believe that opposites attract.

Hera was my complete opposite. She's the sunshine, and i am the storm. She radiates with good vibes, and i causes gloomy moods. She dances on the rain, while i hate being under the sun. She spread positive vibes with her smile, while i scare people with my stare.

I found my missing part. I found the last piece for my puzzle. She completes me. She reflects those things that i need, and not just those that i want. She have those small—feminine hands, and yet she have the full control over my world, over my own world that i built in order to protect myself from the pain that the real world may inflict into me.

She really suits her name, huh. Because she is my queen. My queen, Hera.

"Seria baby, that's not how you eat oreos. The cookies are delicious too, don't always focus on the cream." i heard my wife softly reminded our cute, little daughter. She grab the cookies on our daughter's plate and had a bite, letting her little replica see a proof and evidence that the cookies are as delicious as the cream.

He brought those little food to her mouth using his fingers, gorgeously flexing her wedding ring in front of the universe. I smiled.

We held our postpone wedding on the exact place where i proposed after her graduation. She was in extreme happiness and shock because she it was all a surprise. My beautiful bride was just fixed up and didn't have any single idea where she could possibly meet her groom.

She even cried again on our night, saying how surprised she is, seeing thosw beautiful flowers again after so many years. Akala niya daw ay sa simbahan siya dadalhin, wala siyang idea dahil sarado lahat ng bintana buong byahe.

For the first and definitely the last time, i watched my own bride walk across the aisle. She's flaunting her beauty on her white wedding gown. I saw how she fights the urge to cry, she maintained her warm smile as she took every step closer to me. The thin veil wasn't able to cover her gorgeousness, and i am fully aware how many times i complemented her within a minute.

Araw araw at segu-segundo naman siyang maganda, pero ngayon..she screams beauty that only belongs to me. Her beauty screams commitment to me and our daughter with her gown. She is my life, she and our daughter. Our daughter that we both assumed to be a son.

Hera maintained an eye contact with me, letting me feel her overwhelming happiness, but that ended when she reached the part of the aisle where our three years old baby was standing, waiting for her.

Seria's little hands grab the red petals from her basket and cutely threw it on the air. Sumama ang katawan nito sa paghahagis ng mga bulaklak kaya napahagikhik ang karamihan. I am relieved that she wasn't out of balance after jumping.