12 FORMER
PART 45'S. FORMER 12TH
The sun slowly began to hide itself behind the reddened horizon. Breezy sea breeze, gusting loudly blowing a bouquet of white roses decorating the altar. A few empty seats were not filled by the guests who were still asleep.
Some people from wedding organizers are still busy preparing decorations. Starting from the table chairs, flowers, ribbons, decorations, and trinkets. Located on the beach of one of the Bali resorts. The wedding that was waiting for has arrived, the wedding all black and white (fint's favorite color) was held simply and closed. Only relatives and closest friends will be present at the event later tonight.
At exactly 18.10 pm, one by one the guests came out of their respective rooms, heading to the sacred place, the wedding of the two of us.
On top of the entrance made of wood, installed board of wood in an aesthetic form, inscribed with Wedding Day Nesya and Fint. A perfect fluffy smile from the face of the handsome man walking beside me.
Fint wore a black shirt and black slim fit pants. My long hair was carried by a headband french braids with a jeweled accessory in the middle of the hair, revealing my straight neck. I wear a white A-line wedding dress as complicated, a little make it difficult to walk, because the bride and guests are prohibited from using barefoot alias.
There was the voice of the host shortly after we sat down at the reception. The wedding procession was smooth and solemn. Happy smiles and cries are drawn from both parents, including Aunt Widya (Mama Fint). Let me tell you a little bit about how she's willing to bless our marriage.
Let me tell you a little secret. Almost a month I tried to improve my relationship with Aunt Widya, but she always refused and kicked me out, until that afternoon.
We accidentally met at the mall, I had an event as one of the guest stars.
Break show, I walk looking for toilets. I saw Mama Fint walking into a shop alone, but a bodyguard or friend who used to accompany her. I was curious to follow him from afar. How shocked I was when Mama Fint joined hands with a man, not Om Paorl, but another man. Judging from his age, the age of the man was about 25 years old, too young for a Aunt. I can conclude that Aunt Widya was dating secretly with a young brondong.
I purposely aimed at their togetherness. I know stalking is despicable, but I have no other way. I didn't mean to threaten Aunt Widya, I just wanted her to accept our marriage. I also want him to know that we love each other and I promise to be with him for the rest of my life.
Our feud ended with a warm embrace, Aunt Widya finally agreed, and blessed our marriage. We also apologize to each other and try to understand each other.
I said one thing that managed to melt the atmosphere, “I'm sorry I already made Aunt angry and disappointed. Let me love Fint. I already consider Aunty as my Mama, so consider me as my own Aunt daughter because Auntie is also my Mama. Most beautiful mom who always Fint love and respect.”
When my eyes crossed with Aunt Widya, the woman showed me a sweet smile. Fortunately, Aunt Widya did not ruin this wedding. A week before the event, I had a nightmare, a dream about my party that was ravaged, hit by a big storm.
Another case when my eyes look at Mama, it feels calm. The mother who gave birth to me, raised me and took care of me. A happy smile curves perfectly from a face that begins to wrinkle with age.
My dear mama, look at your son, my hope is granted, finally Nesya married also to Fint. Must be Mama happy, Fint my favorite daughter-in-law Mama, my inner monologue.
Next, I turned my eyes aside, looking at the two beautiful eyeballs before my eyes. Fint, the kind, caring and most patient man I've ever met. I hurt her feelings many times, but she could always forgive me and understand me. I am grateful to have married the best man God has chosen for me.
I held both hands that were always ready to take care of me at any time. Stalking a smile welcomes a happy gentle kiss that touches my cheek. The two of you hugged each other and smiled happily in front of the guests present. They also smile shyly at our sweet romantic affection.
Today, the heavens and the earth, the land and the sea are seen. The story of the two of us starting from the beginning of our meeting until we had to separate, reunited with surprising, his quarrel with Kent, Reza who kidnapped me, Regan's emergence, Irwansyah's attention, then led to the end of my story and Kent. All the men I mentioned were exes who had filled the last heart sheet. Now it's time to open up a new chapter of my life, happy, with Fint for the rest of his life.
Two years later…
I set my foot down the winding path and run the stairs. The beautiful blue facade along the OIA city has always been able to amaze both of my eyes. I enjoyed the warm sun that burned my white skin slowly. I let my hair fall off a boat. Yeah, I just got a haircut a week ago. Tired of the waist-length hairstyle that I always maintained a few years ago. My life load seemed to decrease after cutting my hair, I could feel the breeze that swept my nape free.
I fixed my beach cap that was about to fly, stopped walking, turned my head towards the sea. Let me for a moment enjoy the beauty of the scenery I've felt before. I stretched my hands to the side, smiling at the vast blue sea, feeling free alone, like a seagull flying freely over the high seas.
My memories rolled slowly, recalling the wonderful memories I had with Fint the last few years. Still leaving a sad cry, often remembered him. As of now, tears are slowly pooling in my eyes. How happy I and Fint were during our marriage, without me realizing there was a time that I had to accept with a big heart and chest.
Fint, leave me with an abundance of treasure. I never thought it would be like this. I, who used to be just a model, turned into a big mistress with the biggest shares and had company branches everywhere. Every day we are busy with office work. I just felt how busy Fint had been all this time, even he still took the time to meet me.
Almost a month I was overwhelmed with grief, alone at home with no friends. The sadness that torments me every day often remembers his figure who always smiled kindly at me. Not willing to let him just leave this world, without having had time to feel the presence of a small figure in his life.
Hmm.. It's okay Nesya, you have to be strong, I said always reminding myself.
Suddenly a strong wind blew my hat, throwing it away. I ran to get it, a smile on my lips as I got my hat back.
“Nesya!”
A voice called my name out loud. I know that voice. Both my balls looked at the figure standing not far from me. A smile rose from her thin lips, making my heart flutter three quarters.
He. my 12th ex.
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