Chapter 47: The Wedding

                                    

                                          
^The Wedding^
                          
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Danae's POV:
                          
I was now done with my make up. All I have to do is to wait for the white car to arrived. My dress, heels and veil were perfectly fit on my body. I am sitting on the chair, in front of the window. Staring at myself. I remember the day when me and Josh supposed to get marry. Mikee and Mum was here with me. Mikee.
                          
The mention of her name makes my body shivers. I miss her, I miss that girl. After everything we've been through, I know she will still and always be my bestfriend no matter what. I planned on having her on my wedding day and me on her wedding day. But I think it turns out not. I know it's not her fault. But she is still one of the persons who are involved in this. But that's Mikee, whatever she do she will always be a bestfriend to me.
                          
A loud knock on the door burst and trailed off my thoughts.
                          
"Come in." I called. And I saw Mum's reflection popped out on the door.
                          
"There's someone who wanted to talk to you." She gently speak. My eyebrows knitted in confusion. Who would want to talk to me?
                          
Before I can even guess who it was. A girl wearing our pink and blue colour theme dress came inside the room. Her hair is formally tight in a bun. And her heels was clinking on the concrete floor. It's her. My bestfriend. What is she doing here?
                          
I blink repeatedly at the sight in front of me. She was beautiful. And It's a huge reliefe to see her here, right now. But what came into her mind to have the guts to come here? 
                          
"I'll be just outside and inform you girls if the car has arrived." Mum told us, the moment she walked out of the room.
                          
"Uh Hi?" She greeted. Somewhat nicely.
                          
"Hello." I awkwardly greeted back.
                          
"Look Danae.." She puts her hand on mine and I quickly move mine away. Her face turned into a frown as she holds her hand back. "I'm sorry." She said. I know, she will say this. I expected it in the first place. "I know you will never forget about what I did. But please, Just give me one last chance. I may be a bad person of what I did. But you know me very well. You know that I can't hold on to the reality that we aren't going to talk to each other anymore. It hurts for me to imagine that five years from now, We will just be strangers. And let our dreams, our imaginations to flew away like that." It's true. We are always telling each other that no matter what happen, we will find our friendship back. That even if we go to our different roads, We will still see each other and treats like nothing changes. Her and Me, forever will be.
                          
She wipe her almost tear that came from her eyes. "You know, I never want that. And I know that you don't want that too. Just this time at least? I love you Danae, and I would never want us to end like this. If our friendship is going to end," The moment she spoke those words, The moment I wanted to choke. I would never want our friendship to end. She takes a deep breath.. "I just wish, It ends well. Without hard feelings." She shakes her head momentarily.
                          
"Why would I want that?" I finally asked. Her head snaps and looked directly at me. "Neither of us wanted to end this friendship. It builds the both of us Mikee. I don't know what I'm going to do without you. Whenever I feel so down, you were there to collect the pieces and put it back together. Despite all the thing that you have done, You are still my bestfriend. No one can ever ever ever replace that." 
                          
Before I can even continue my sentence, she was now sobbing and wiping the tears that flows from her eyes. "Thank You." She told me. And I gladly put my hand over hers. 
                          
"No. Thank you." I corrected. I wanted to cry too, but this is my wedding and I don't want my make up to ruin. Not now, at least.
                          
She quickly hugged me so tight and I hugged back.