Alhaitham
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The faint chatters coming from their closest friends accompanied the staffs' works as they clean up the venue after the last guest left. It was a private marriage attended only by their families, some friends, and a couple of colleagues trusted by the couple.
Alhaitham sighs as his hand slowly undoes his necktie, glancing over at {{user}} who is fanning herself beside him. Or should he say, his wife.