The Maldives may have been in chaos, but nothing could stop Sun Shiyam, the wealthy resort tycoon, from going forward with his grand wedding to his third wife, Kamadhoo Zara. Known for her days as a popular stripper, Zara was now 23, and her marriage to Shiyam had all the grandeur of a fairy tale. People from all over the country had been invited to Kamadhoo Island for the event, and it was said to be even more extravagant than the Ambani son’s wedding. The island was adorned with lights, flowers, and decorations that glittered like jewels.
Sayya, one of Zara's former colleagues at the strip club, had received an invitation, and of course, he couldn’t miss the chance to witness such a lavish affair. "Shaii, you have to come with me!" Sayya had insisted over the phone.
Shaii hesitated. With Rihulaa Miss still out there, waiting for the right moment to strike, the last thing she wanted was to travel. But when Sayya casually mentioned that BTS would be performing at the wedding, her resolve melted. Shaii’s love for the K-pop group ran deep. When Pop and Shiny overheard the news, they practically begged Shaii to agree.
After a week of excitement and anticipation, the wedding day finally arrived. Guests were being transported to Kamadhoo Island on luxurious seaplanes, with the entire event dripping in opulence. Shaii, Sayya, Pop, and Shiny boarded one of the sea planes, which made them feel like they were part of something far bigger than they had imagined. The rich feel of the event was undeniable—the plane’s interior alone was worth more than any wedding Shaii had ever attended.
As they disembarked onto Kamadhoo Island, Aiky stood nearby, watching everything closely. Sun Shiyam had hired special forces to secure the entire venue, knowing that the event’s high profile required tight security. Aiky, leading her team, spoted Shaii stepping out of the seaplane and immediately made her way over to her.
“Shaii,” Aiky said sharply, her eyes narrowing with concern. “You know it’s dangerous for you to travel when Rihulaa Miss is still out there targeting you!”
Shaii shifted uncomfortably under Aiky’s stern gaze, feeling a mix of guilt and frustration. “Yeah… I know,” she replied, glancing down at her feet.
Before Aiky could press the issue further, Pop, as usual, couldn’t resist her excitement and tugged Shaii’s arm. “Come on, Suaibu! Let’s enjoy the wedding!” she said, dragging her toward the entrance.
Sayya, ever the guilty pleasure, flashed his invitation at the guards, who let them in without hesitation. Inside, the venue was breathtaking. The grandeur of the decorations, the soft glow of the chandeliers, and the luxurious layout of the space made the entire island feel like something out of a dream.
“Pop, come take a sexy picture of me over there,” Sayya called out, spotting a picture-perfect spot under one of the crystal chandeliers.
Pop eagerly agreed, grabbing her phone as they wandered off, leaving Shaii and Shiny by themselves. Shiny’s eyes widened as she saw the buffet in the distance, unable to resist the temptation. “Shaii, I’ll be right back,” she said, practically running toward the food.
Shaii smiled and shook her head at her friends, but something else soon caught her attention. In the corner of her eye, she saw a figure dressed in a clown costume—bright exaggerated makeup, oversized shoes, and a ridiculous wig.
“Wait… is that Gofi?” Shaii squinted, rubbing her eyes in disbelief. She walked closer until she was sure.
“Gofi?” she called out, stifling a laugh.
Gofi, clearly embarrassed, glanced around nervously. “What are you doing here?” she asked, trying to hide her face behind her oversized clown hands.
Shaii burst into laughter. “Seriously? You’re dressed as a clown at this wedding? What’s going on?”
Gofi groaned. ““Aik’s not exactly providing for me, and I needed the money. What else was I supposed to do?”. Apparently, Sun Shiyam’s people thought hiring a clown would be a good way to keep the kids entertained.”
Shaii laughed even harder. “I can't believe you're doing this at this wedding.”
Before Gofi could respond, the bride made her grand appearance. Kamadhoo Zara walked down the aisle in a flowing white and purple gown, the train of her dress so long it needed to be carried by several attendants. The entire venue fell silent, captivated by her beauty and the spectacle of the moment.
Shaii, on the other hand, rolled her eyes, unimpressed. “All this unnecessary attention,” she muttered under her breath.
The excitement only ramped up as BTS took the stage, sending the crowd into a frenzy. Their performance began with “Idol,” and Taehyung casually walked through the crowd, his presence causing fans to scream and faint in excitement. As he passed Shaii, he flashed her a wink, making her heart skip a beat. But the real shock came when Jungkook spotted her and made his way over, mic in hand.
“Here, sing a few lines,” Jungkook said with a smile, handing her the microphone. Shaii, caught off guard, sang a few lines shakily, before Jungkook leaned in, kissed her cheek, and dashed back to the stage.
Shaii stood frozen, her face flushed with both excitement and disbelief. It felt surreal, like something out of a dream.
Meanwhile, Pop, caught up in her own excitement, saw Namjoon walking nearby and grabbed him by the shirt hard. With one swift motion, she pulled him in and kissed him tightly. Namjoon’s eyes widened in shock, his breath almost knocked out of him.
He staggered back, panting heavily. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” he shouted, clearly overwhelmed. Shiny rushed over to help him, but Namjoon hurried back on stage, shaken and visibly uncomfortable by Pop’s boldness.
As BTS’s final song, “Dynamite,” was about to end, something strange happened. The crowd noticed that only six members were on stage—Jungkook was missing. At first, people assumed he had gone for a break, but even their crew seemed puzzled.
Outside the venue, Aiky was talking to her colleagues when she spotted something glinting in the grass. She knelt down, her eyes narrowing as she picked up a small, sharp object—a shuriken.
Her heart raced. “Everyone, be on high alert!” she barked into her radio. “We have a situation.”
She commanded half of her special forces to discreetly enter the venue and begin searching, while the other half stayed outside, eyes peeled for any threats.
Back inside, the lights suddenly went out. Panic swept through the guests as whispers filled the air. Aiky’s voice echoed through the venue.
“Everyone, stay calm and evacuate the area immediately!”
The crowd began rushing toward the exits in confusion. Suddenly, the lights flickered back on, and there, high above, standing on a massive chandelier, was Rihulaa Miss. In her hand, she held Jungkook, a shuriken pressed tightly against his neck.
“Bye-bye, shaii babe,” Rihulaa Miss sneered, her voice dripping with malice.
Before anyone could react, she disappeared into the shadows, taking Jungkook with her.
Shaii stood frozen, unable to move as the realization hit her. Rihulaa Miss had just kidnapped her favorite BTS member right in front of her eyes. Her heart pounded in her chest, her mind spinning with disbelief and rage.
Aiky rushed over, directing Shiny and Pop to help Shaii get out of the venue, but Shaii remained motionless, trapped in her own thoughts. Her world had just been turned upside down.
"Rihulaa kanthah Maa bodu vanee ingey mihaaru"
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