Chapter 8

Earnestine Blanchard's POV

I immediately called them Aunt Amelie. I said Rhett lost consciousness so I rushed him to the hospital. I was anxiously waiting for Rhett's parents to arrive while also waiting for the doctor to come out to tell me about my fiancé's condition.

"Where is he? Where is my son?"

As they approached Aunt Amelie, I heard the concern in her voice.

"Earnestine, what happened again ?! Why is Rhett like this ?!"

"I-I don't know. S-we ate breakfast together then he even told me about the two of us then he said his head hurt and then he lost consciousness."

"Oh God. My son. My poor baby. Gerar! What will happen to our son ?!"

"Calm down Amelie, our son will be fine too."

Suddenly the doctor came out of the room where Rhett was.

"Dr. Reynolds! How's our son?"

"Mr. and Mrs. Lawson are inside. He was ok now and he wants to see you."

The three of them went inside while I was left waiting here outside. Later, my parents also came to worry about me.

"Baby are you alright?"

"Y-yes Mom. I'm fine."

"How's Rhett?"

"Her parents are inside, Dad. The doctor said earlier that Rhett's condition is fine."

"Oh, thank God!"

The door to Rhett's room reopened. Aunt Amelie's smiling face opened up to me.

"Rhett was looking for you Earnestine. His memory was back."

I nervously entered that room. His memory was back. He remembers me.

"Earnestine, my love."

He greeted me with a smile. I approached him. And he hugged me.

"Earnestine my memory is back. I remember everything."

There was joy in Rhett's voice. He was so happy to remember me again. I was so speechless.

"I already talked to Mama and Papa about marriage. We will continue the marriage. We were getting married my love!"

I just cried while thinking about what would happen. Is this true? Rhett and I are getting married? This is probably the saddest event of my life.

The days passed. We were busy preparing for the upcoming wedding. Actually everything is ready. We just tried again to see if the program would work properly.

I don't want anything to stop me from sleeping with Rhett and me. We are in a boutique. I am Mom, and Aunt Amelie along with the other bridesmaids measure the dress to wear for the wedding. The bridesmaid gowns and our parents have been sewing for a long time.

They just measure whether it fits.

"Wanna see your bridal gown?"

"All right."

The gay designer accompanied me to see the gown I was going to wear for the wedding.

"That's nice. Can I measure it?"

"Hmmm go ahead. They say they have a superstition about measuring but just ignore it. If you get married, you will definitely get married!"

I measured the wedding gown and it suited me. It's just a little loose on the belly part but it still looks good on my body.

"No!"

I was surprised when Mom and Aunt Amelie suddenly shouted.

"Why did you measure ihja! The marriage may not continue!"

"Earnestine that's why Rhett and I don't see you because it's forbidden to violate superstition. Then you measured that!"

"Mom, Aunt Amelie, it's ok. If we get married, we won't get married. And no one or any superstition can stop that."

Concern was evident on their faces. While I was, happily watching my reflection in the mirror while soot my wedding gown. I think I will be the most beautiful bride and lucky to marry the man I love.