Chapter 972: From Campus to Wedding Dress 1
On the first day of May, the weather will be sunny and with a nice breeze to get married.
Inside The Rouco family, three girls sleep in a large bed.
Paula Rouco had set the alarm clock for 6 a. m. and it went off just as the sky outside was faintly white.
Snap, for the first time, holds it down and goes back to sleep.
After five minutes, the alarm clock went off again, I took it off and pulled the covers over me.
A few minutes later, the phone rang, promising not to stop.
Paula Rouco picks up the phone in a daze, her voice muffled and milky when she’s half awake, “Hello?”
“Lita, get up, has the makeup artist arrived yet at La familia Rouco?”
It’s Severo Laris’ voice.
Paula Rouco wrapped herself in her blanket and rolled over in bed, “No one called me, I’m going to sleep some more.”
“Who told me last night to call you at 5:30 in the morning to wake you up?”
Paula Rouco stifled a grunt, “It’s very difficult.”
Around here, Paula Rouco is buried under the covers, sleeping while answering a couple of Severo Laris from time to time.
At the door, Estrella Berrocal knocks.
“Paulita, it’s late, it’s time to get up, the makeup artist and the stylist are coming.”
Aracely Belmonte and Susana, who sleep in the same room as Paula Rouco, are awake.
Aracely Belmonte was a bridesmaid and Susana was married but came as a good friend for the lively occasion.
Soon after, Aracely Belmonte and Susana combined their efforts to get Paula Rouco out from under the sheets.
Paula Rouco got confused and was pushed by Estrella Berrocal into the bathroom to wash up.
At seven o’clock, the makeup artist and stylist came to do the bride’s hair.
To match the early summer elements of the bride’s makeup, the makeup selected was a summer orange-themed Japanese genki makeup look, which was clean and sophisticated, high-class yet pretty and generous.
Paula Rouco’s long brown hair was slightly curly and of excellent quality, as her temperament and looks were so striking that too much styling would not have complemented her strengths, the stylist did not do much with her hair, but merely swept it over her shoulders and wove a simple garland of flowers and flower stems on the spot and placed it on Paula Rouco’s head.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.
When she put on her wedding dress and covered herself with a veil, she looked like a fairy who had fallen from the primeval forest into the world of mortals.
Susana said, “The bride is very beautiful, we must not let those people snatch her away afterwards.”
Paula Rouco sat on a chair, unable to move easily because she was dressed as a bride, “I haven’t had breakfast yet, Susana will you help me get something to eat from the kitchen”.
Susana was about to go to the kitchen when Estrella Berrocal approached with a small plate of food, which consisted of two slices of bread toasted and covered with some strawberry jam.
Estrella Berrocal said, “You can’t go to the bathroom in your wedding dress, so I’m afraid you’re going to be hungry all day, so eat something dry and drink less water or something like that to avoid problems.”
The makeup artist next door said, “The bridal lipstick hasn’t been applied yet, you should hurry up and eat now, don’t eat after you’ve applied your lipstick, it’s easy to mess up your makeup.”
Paula Rouco: It was very hard for me.
After quickly settling on two slices of toast spread with strawberry jam, the makeup artist traced Paula Rouco’s lipstick.
Soon after, Roberto Rouco, Adam Rouco and Lucio Rouco knocked on the door.
At the door, “Has my beautiful granddaughter had her makeup done yet?”
Estrella Berrocal went to open the door and Roberto Rouco, dressed today in suit and tie, looked like an old gentleman strolling the streets of London.
Roberto Rouco was overjoyed, and when he saw his granddaughter in her wedding dress, he congratulated her, “A fairy from heaven? Come on, stand up and make Grandpa take a good look at Paulita. ”
Susana and Paula Rouco helped Paula Rouco with the hem of her wedding dress and Paula Rouco stood up, smiled and asked, “Does it look good on you, Grandpa?”
“It looks good, it looks good! Grandpa’s Paulita, she’s grown a lot. But even if you get married, you have to go back to see Grandpa once in a while, you know?”
Roberto Rouco shook Paula Rouco’s hand and said kindly.
“Don’t worry Grandpa, I’ll come back to visit you from time to time with Severo Laris. ”
Roberto Rouco laughed, “Yes, yes, bring Severo.”
Adam Rouco stands to the side, eyes on his now grown daughter.
Paula Rouco walked over and reached out to hug Adam Rouco.
Adam Rouco also came over to hug his daughter and said, “If Severo Laris tries to bully you, tell daddy and I’ll get him.”
“Daddy, even if I get married, I will always be your Paulita,” Paula Rouco smiled sweetly at him.
Adam Rouco reached out and patted her back, his eyes slightly red-rimmed.
Paulita, his family, is getting married, really getting married.
So far, Adam Rouco has had a hard time accepting this fact.
Adam Rouco said, “Even if you marry Severo Laris, you will always be my daughter and you can always go back to your father’s house when you are assaulted outside.”
Perhaps it was the atmosphere of the wedding that made Paula Rouco’s eyes fill with hidden tears, smiling as she told Adam Rouco: “Dad, you can’t be so touching and make me cry, it will smear my makeup.”
Estrella Berrocal: “Paulita, your father is not usually so carnal, and today you are getting married, so you must understand that he is carnal”.
Lucio Rouco: “Sister, maybe later our father will cry secretly behind your back”.
Adam Rouco raised his long leg and stepped on Lucio Rouco’s: “What nonsense the brat is saying.
Lucio Rouco patted his suit pants: “Dad, can you have a little common sense? Today I’m the bride’s brother, I’m a very important person, I’m the main force when it comes to stopping the groom or something. Besides, it’s a rare day when I’m dressed up, is it appropriate for you to kick me around?”
Adam Rouco growled, “You should have tried harder to stop the groom, if I find you kicking Severo Laris later, you’re going to be in luck.”
Lucio Rouco raises an eyebrow and dismisses it.
Drainage? There is no such thing.
It was a “reasonable deal” with Severo Laris, who had promised him the latest Porsche sports car, and it was reasonable for him to give Severo Laris water.
How and how much water is released is another matter.
Selling his own sister like that, for a Porsche, is not possible.
The make-up artist was quick to smile and returned to make-up Paula Rouco, telling her to tilt her face upwards and jokingly said, “The bride should try not to cry today, although the make-up used today is waterproof, tears can affect the look.”
At nine o’clock, the motorcade arrived punctually at the doors of The Rouco Family.
The bas-relief doors of The Rouco Family compound were open today, and peering from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, Severo Laris, clutching a bouquet of roses, approached the cottage with a group of family and friends in suits.
Susana said, “Hurry, they’ll be up soon, let’s block the door.”
Adam Rouco said to Lucio Rouco: “And the things they told you to prepare?”.
Lucio Rouco showed the pair of anklets, “Can I forget what you told me?”
Estrella Berrocal and Paula Rouco were stunned, as they had no idea about this session.
Adam Rouco raised his chin and indicated to Lucio Rouco: “Go, lock up your sister’s feet.”
Paula Rouco: “…”
Lucio Rouco took the pair of ankle cuffs, knelt down and cuffed the ankles of Paula Rouco’s feet, which were wearing silver heels.
“Done!”
Adam Rouco: “Is the password on?”
Lucio Rouco: “I do the stuff, you can count on me.”
Estrella Berrocal’s sweat wipes, isn’t this the routine they did when they got married?
Estrella Berrocal asked skeptically, “Lucio, what exactly did you put in your password so Severo Laris could actually guess it?”
Lucio Rouco hissed that, “I can’t say anything, it won’t be funny if I do it now and my sister sends a message to Severo Laris telling him the password.
The password must not be sent by Paula Rouco, otherwise it can’t work, and that Porsche is counting on it.