7 years later....
It was Rue's baby shower, Mytho was at the concession stand refilling the chip bowl, Rue finished opening a butterfly mobile from one of her friends, Rachel. The mobile was her last present and the music started to play.
Fakir dragged Ahiru to the rug in the middle of the floor. A couple of people stared to of what was going on.
"Ahiru," he started "We have been dating, what five years?, after I wrote you back into a girl."
"Yeah?" Ahiru asked.
"I've been having numerous feelings..."
"Yeah?" Ahiru asked again.
"I see now that I'm 25 and you're 24..."
"Fakir where are you going with this?" Ahiru smiling with all of this coming up. Fakir got on one of his knees.
"Ahiru I'm crazy about you. Will you marry me?" Fakir's eyes glistened when he said it. The crowd gasped.
"Uh... yes, Yes, YES!!!!!!!!!" Ahiru threw herself at Fakir holding onto his neck "I do!"
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"You may now kiss the bride." The priest announced. Fakir leaned in, Ahiru closed her eyes.
When, "Ahiru looks pretty!" A little wooden girl yelled out and Charon putting hand over her mouth. Then Ahiru sneezed.
"We'll take it!" The priest said closing his bible.
"Fakir! I told you to get a professional priest!" Ahiru stated.
"Never mind that. I've got the "Just married car" all set up just for you!" Fakir said trying to get on her good side.
"Oh, I love you." Ahiru confessed.
"I love you too." Fakir said.
"Congratulations." Mytho said from behind. "I knew you guys were always meant to be."
"Isn't it cool?" Rue said carrying little Rose, her baby.
"What?" Fakir asked.
"That we got married on May 5th of 07, and you got married on June 5th of 08! We both got married on the 5th almost a year apart!! Only by a month." Rue said excitedly.
"Oh, that's so cool!" Ahiru said. "We're just going to take a spin in "Just married" car."
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The atmosphere in the single apartment was perfume like. Ahiru and Fakir just came home from a party that Autor was hosting. Fakir invited Autor over for muffins. Ahiru plumped down on the couch and crossed her legs with high heels. She was wearing a black dress with a red stripe down the middle. Fakir wore a white shirt with a navy blue vest and black pants. He never got dressed for anything.
"Well," Ahiru said resting her arms on her legs. "I'm going to use the lady's room." Ahiru stood up and gave Fakir a "We need to talk" face. She left.
"Autor? I know you're not the right guy to ask, but I'm desperate. Ahiru has been acting weird. A couple of months ago after another one of our friend's party she just came home and went to bed then the next morning she was all moody. Do you think something is troubling her?" Fakir asked.
"Well I think the best thing to do is ask her." Autor replied.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!" A heart wrenching scream coming from the back of the apartment. Fakir and Autor ran to Ahiru.
"What?!?!?" Fakir exclaimed worriedly.
"I...I'm sorry! I was just flushing the toilet and my wedding ring slipped off at the last minute." She cried.
"Come on Autor, we're going down there to get it." Fakir ordered.
"Why "we're"? Can't you just go?" Autor asked.
"Come on lazy bones." Fakir said. Fakir and Autor ran out the door and into the sewage.
"This is so gross!" Autor exclaimed.
"Shhhhhh! Quiet down!" Fakir told Autor.
"Oh like any one is going to hear me! I'm tired and hungry!" Autor complained, but Fakir wasn't focused on that. All he saw was a alligator and a ring stuck on a ladder behind it. When Autor saw that he jumped "Are you out of your mind!!! Let's just turn around and go back."
"No." Fakir said. "You distract him I'll get the ring." Even though he didn't want to, Autor stepped on the alligators toe and stood on something that looked like a pizza box, so the alligator couldn't reach him, Fakir on the other hand was climbing the ladder two steps at a time. He grabbed the ring and said "Autor come on!"
"I'm trying!" Autor leaped to the ladder. Luckily they got out with no harm, excluding Autor's white pants. Ahiru sped to their location.
"Are you guys all right??" she asked. "I brought blankets." Ahiru draped one over Fakir's shoulder and threw one to Autor. Then Fakir held up the ring. "Oh! You found it!" She was overly happy.
"Hey, I helped too!" Autor said. Everybody walked home, Autor said goodbye, and Ahiru started talking.
"Fakir? I have been thinking and it seems that every night we go to parties. I think we need something else in our lives."
"Look, I don't think this apartment allows pets." Fakir said.
"No I mean I think we should have children."
"Ahiru just how long have you been thinking about this?, because it better be a lengthy amount of time."
"Three months" Ahiru replied.
"Why is this all coming up now?"
"Because...." Ahiru mumbled other things.
"What?" Fakir asked. Ahiru mumbled again. "WHAT?" Fakir asked again irritated.
"Because I am! I am pregnant!" Ahiru yelled.
Fakir, stunned, said "How come you didn't tell me sooner?"
"I thought you would get upset."
"This, is just perfect." Fakir confessed.
