My Careless mother

She was finally in her long beautiful glittering expensive white gown with her flowers and no smile on her face. "Good luck my daughter, please don't disappoint your mother, he is a big fish about to sign a very big contract for me after this wedding".

(Cynthia)

I looked at my careless mother who is easily fascinated and Sneered. "I Cynthia, will show them the real meaning of.. my..... name... in that house".

she said with a wicked smile and stride past her mother, "I will show them how people die".

She hoped into the limousine and they all drove to church, to meet the groom waiting impatiently...

They all stepped out of the car and the groom's four wives lined in a row to welcome their young colleague tremendously hurt but pretentiously happy.

"Oh, our co wife looks so beautiful". they chatted and Cynthia heard and looked away anyway it's not her business.

"The bride is so beautiful". the congregation admired her endlessly, really she is beautiful and younger, the mother walked her to the alter and tried taking her hand since she refused earlier to hand over to her groom but she pulled away.

"Don't touch me". she said furiously and the people marveled. "What's happening, she don't seem happy at all".

no matter how lively the place is only her sad face changed the atmosphere. "What happened, you guys took so long, I thought something might have happened on the way I even have to send my guys to come check, I can't bare loosing my precious wife".

The mother smiled bitterly, her daughter is really embarrassing her, she's making it known to people that it was a forced marriage. "Sorry Mr Robinson, you know ladies we delay in everything, we have to make up, check ourselves Very well before stepping out.

"That's fine the pastor is waiting". he grabbed her palm and she didn't resist, chika breathed in relieve.

"Join your hands together, for Mr and Mrs to be Robinson Maxwell and Cynthia chika".

they clapped happily and cheered them up "Mr Robinson Maxwell, are you willing to take Cynthia as your legally married wife, to love and to protect, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health till death do you apart?"

"Yes I do". he smiled happily and caressed her lovely fingers, the other wives boiled in anger and clenched their teeths.

"Miss Cynthia, are you willing to take me Robinson Maxwell as your legally married husband, to love and to obey, for richer for poorer in sickness and In health, for better for worse, till death do you apart?"

she whispered to the pastor and the people wondered "God forbid". and Robinson heard it. "Pastor, my wife is not feeling unwell do I guess you join us and don't bother her".

the pastor's eyes widened. "Do anyone have any opinions against this marriage, speak now or forever remain silent".

Linda clenched her fist, although her friend never got the chance to invite her but she came on her own, no one said anything and the pastor proceeded.