Zeid

"I will never marry a fool like you." "And I'm on a goat like you." We laughed because we said these words 20 years ago, when we were 16. Now I'm 36 and my husband is 39. And we are flying together with Zeid to another country to get married and live a happy life. No one knows that we are getting married, only the two of us, we don’t need anything else. My parents were against our relationship, and I was simply in love with him and couldn't live with him. That's why I ran away from home. His parents died when he was 16, and he carried everything on his own, working hard so I could have everything. By 18, we were already living together in our house. By our late 20s, we were already rich; that money was earned with our blood and sweat. Various expensive gifts, trips, and then we went on one trip to our wedding. We flew on a private jet for about 4 hours to New Zealand. We bought a big, expensive house because we'll be living here. After a long flight, we arrived at our house. It was getting light, and the sun was slowly peeking out from behind the clouds. We didn't delay; when we arrived, we went out onto the terrace and exchanged rings. They were gold with pink diamonds. -How long have we waited for this moment? Zeid said and leaned his forehead against mine, with one arm hugging me around the waist. I hugged him and kissed him on the lips, and quietly whispered into his lips. -And this moment happened... He suddenly grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up, sitting her on top of him. And I just wrapped my legs around him. After walking a few steps, he sat me down on the stone balustrade railing of the terrace. And I laughed sincerely like a little child, burying my face in his neck. The sun had almost come out from behind the clouds, and I was still sitting there hugging him.