
My heart that loves you will always be waiting for you. Here with the twilight and our baby. Although I honestly realize it is difficult to accept this reality.
How should I explain how it feels to be shackled
longs. Dhea held back her tears.
When half his soul will return to the small town.
Finish prayers Fajr congregate at the pondok pesantren sebrang road. He has to go back to his days. And soon it will get further and further with the person he loves.
Anajib is actually very heavy leaving Dhea alone in a condition that is pregnant with her baby.
"I'm sorry, nerd, yes,
it's gonna be less and less of a meeting with you."
The inner owner of the title was that wide laugh while staring
the man who briefly "oeeee..oeekkk."
Dhea continued to hug her husband, the tall body finally bent and the lips met each other. Long enough until the two end up with each other.
"What if you know about this relationship?"
Dhea looked at the priest fearfully
sir, we have to know what happened between the two.
Anajib wears his jacket.
Then he answered his wife's question.
"Now we go first."
Tomorrow or when you know, we'll face it together. The ending will be happy or disappointed. Let it be God's secret.
Dhea just silently listened to every word her husband said.
Now Anajib is wearing his helmet.
"Be careful" said Dhea as she salimed
The owner of that handsome face.
"Ready lady."
"And please take care of our baby.!"
Anajib said while kissing Dhea's stomach.
Dhea just nodded, and the tears could no longer be contained.
"Heyyy, don't cry donggg."
So, come be sad.
Anajib's hand wiped away the tears.
"Assalamualaik." Then he said his greetings
and immediately start the motor.
"Getishalam." I replied Dhea.
It looks like bu lek and Pak lek just waved his hand from the porch of his house.
His shadow disappeared from his sight.
Like something was missing from his body.
Let's mommy, say goodbye to the hostess
"AND."
Dhea took her steps back to her boarding room. Many feelings filled his heart.
In his room door.
THE CEKREKK..
And the door closed again.
Now Dhea is back in her solitude.
But now it's not alone.
Dhea is now stroking her stomach.
"Dear, always healthy."
Don't be afraid, even though Abi isn't always with us
umi will take care of you, baby.
his heart is in his womb.
Although abinya.
Wading through the streets of the sea of vehicles that want to immediately reach the residence of a small town.
A place where all the good memories are with the people he loves.
Who must be willing to be alienated in order to maintain the dignity of his old family.
It was the caste that distinguished the nerd with a wide laugh.
Anajib has a sincere love, never looked at the differences.
He sacrificed to fight for his love.
Both are aware of the risk of their decision to stay together even in separate ways.
I am sure of the path I choose.
Because my love story with Dhea is a sincere love. Because love never chooses who.
Even though our lives are always separate.
But our longing will continue.
Anajib said in his heart.
And the speed of the motor continues down the long asphalt road. Less than eight hours.
And the pace was slowed as the distance of the house got closer.
Heard the sound of a motorbike pulling over the old man
he stepped out of the house followed by his wife.
There is a sense of deg-degan in the chest of the person who just got off the motorbike.
His steps are getting closer.
"Assalamualaik."Greetings to his father and mother.
"Getishalam."
Both of his parents returned the greetings of the son.
Helmet removal.
Salim to both.
Want to pass soon.
But the voice held him.
"Sir mo said."
Stopping the move, what's up, sir?"
The father's face looked probing.
"Where are you going?"
The voice was so fierce waiting for the child's answer.
"Friendly house."
Anajib tried to calm down.
Then the voice investigated again.
I don't like it, man.!"
You often nginep-nginep, if it has to do with the task of the father is not a problem.
But right now you are waiting for graduation.
"Just starting tomorrow, I won't let you take any more.!"
When he finished delivering his trust.
The ustad left the son of pride.
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When God has been blessed..
There will be no one who can separate.
God created love and love.
There is no wrong love.