Chapter 4

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Miyoung looking in the mirror. She is wearing a white wedding dress. The dress was chosen by both families and approved by her and San. San says he wants a wedding that is similar to Twilight but not all the same. Even at her own request. Her hair is styled with 'long wave hair'.

(long wave hair)

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(long wave hair)

(Miyoung wedding dress)

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(Miyoung wedding dress)

"Miyoung, are you okay? You look very nervous" said her omma. Miyoung just smiled. "Wau! Your daughter is very beautiful. Look at you. You're so beautiful. I'm happy when you'll be my daughter in law. San is good at choosing a wife like you" said Mrs. Choi while touch Miyoung face.

Miyoung smiled and laugh. "Yah, look who are her omma" said Mrs. Bae. Miyoung and Mrs. Choi looking and laughing. "Yes, I know she is your daughter. And you are her omma. Why you so arrogant?". And the three women laughed. Suddenly someone knocked on the door of the room where they were.

"Ma'am, the caremony is about to start. Mr Choi asked Mrs Choi and Mrs Bae to accompaniment Miyoung meet her future husband.". "Nae. Wait" said Mrs. Choi. "Miyoung. Omma know you're the best daughter and I know, you'll be the best wife and the best mother to your child too. I love you, Bae Miyoung. So much. You're the only one my precious daughter" said Mrs. Bae while hugged Miyoung. "Omma, I love you too. Pray the best for me, okay? I hope you will be fine with Minjie. I know, if I don't have at home, Minjie can go everywhere that he want. I'll tell Minjie to in honor of omma and appa. Whatever Minjie does, he must know that both of you are still his real parents." said Miyoung and cried at her omma arm. Mrs. Bae just nodded.

"Dalhee, Miyoung. Gaja. San is waiting for you" said Mrs. Choi. They nod and go out together to start the ceremony.






















"Do you, Choi San, will take this woman as your wife?

"Yes, I do"

"Do you, Bae Miyoung, will take this man as your husband?

"I do"

"So, by this, you two have been confirmed as husband and wife. You can kiss the bride."

San moving his face towards Miyoung's face. San kissed Miyoung's lips gently and his wife replied gently. "I hope you don't regret marrying me" said San after they let go of the kiss. Miyoung just smiled and clung to her husband's arm. They walk in front of the guests. Miyoung realized that Leedo was not present at the wedding. Never mind. At least he didn't make a fuss. That's enough.

"I'm very happy when I see your happy face, Miyoung. I hope your relationship with San will be forever." said Mr Bae. Miyoung smiled and hugged her parents. "Thank you, omma, appa. Because always take care of me. Ever since I was born until I'm adulthood." said Miyoung while cried.

"Noona. I hope you'll happy too. I love you. I don't want you to go with another man but I know. You've grown up. You also need to get married. I really love you. Forgive Minjie for my previous mistake. I promise I'll take good care of our parents. You take care of yourself, okay?" said Minjie. Miyoung looked at her younger brother.

Miyoung smiled and walked to Minjie. She touched Minjie's shoulder. "You. You have to take care of yourself too. I love you more than anything. I'll miss my one and only, younger brother" said Miyoung and hugged Minjie. Mr. Bae and Mrs. Bae just looked at their child. Indeed, the two siblings had been close since their are child. It was familiar to see them hug.

















At San's house,

San looked at his wife. Miyoung was combing her long hair. The girl was wearing a castle blood red satin night suit. Very beautiful. Miyoung has many attractions. "San? What are you looking at?" ask Miyoung. San looked at the girl face and smiled. "Nothing. Just can't believe that you are my wife now" said San and touched the girl hand.

Miyoung just kept quiet. "You look so pretty". Miyoung smiled again. "Gomawo". San nodded. "So, how you feel when you are in my room?" Suddenly, San asked the question to Miyoung. "I don't know. I think, I don't feel anything." San smiled again. His cute dimple, omg! I'm died! "You like my dimple?". "Wha.... what are yo.... you said...?" San laugh.

"Do you think my dimple is sweet? I very lucky have this two cute dimple. Many girl like my dimple. You know?" San asking his wife. Miyoung looked at her husband with a sour face. When San realized that sour face, he immediately asked Miyoung. "Wae? Why you do that face? I don't like it. I don't ...or.... are you jealous? Wah, seriously? Are you jealous?"

Miyoung looked at San and rolled her eyes. "What are you talking about? I think my dimple is more cute than you" said Miyoung and smiled sweetly to reveal her dimples. San smiled.

"Really? Let's I show you why many girl like my dimple" said San and trying to kiss the girl. Miyoung slapping San's arm. "Don't wanna make it. If you do it, I'll kill you". "Hahaha. Okay, okay. Gaja. Tomorrow we must to wake up early". Miyoung just nodded and sleep next to San.

"Good night my pretty wife" said San when he saw his wife has been filled with dreams.





















•To Be Continued

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