MY FIANCÉ TO THE RESCUE

 Its our wedding day at church…

 

We were about to tie the knot by the rings but when I opened the box of the ring handed over to me by my best man… it turned out to be empty!

 

Well, not empty!

 

A piece of paper was left in it saying that “Come get the ring on the East side River”

 

My fiancé is an olympic athlete and judged that the ones stealing the ring are after her to make her step down in the next coming olympics. She is quite intelligent and knew that these are the athletes of some rival country who fears of her winning again, so they want her to step down by blackmailing on the ring.

 

I told her not to worry that I will take care of this mess, and told her to comfort the guests till I reach back.

 

In Venice, one often travels by the boat… there are no streets but water… so according to the piece of paper found in the ring box “East side River” means that I have to take a left and a right turn headed on this river route.

 

I was En Route and when it came the turn to take a right, the final right, I encountered some guys who sensed that I’m her fiancé and tried to push me snd grab me from my boat, I di let that happen… after a few minutes of strangling and pushing… my boat went on to the other direction, the left, the boat went with the flow of the river after I pushed those athletes by force.

 

It was great that I got rid of them but suddenly my boat crashes into a large stone and then to the riverside dock. The boat stopped after the heavy crash, and I got fainted.

 

A few moments later, I woke up and found that my fiancé was with me and has successfully acquired the ring from the rival athletes.

 

By now, I was sure that there was no need of asking that how she did it, how she tackled those athletes… well… her strong athletic olympic winner body justifies everything!

 

She carried me on her back to a new boat and we headed to our wedding ceremony…

 

Boom! We got married!