Between Two Choices

Still in regret.

Arriving at the boutique Dewa holding Keyla's hand went inside.

"Good day, sir. Can we help you?" tanya Susi is one of the boutique officers.

"Yes, Mba. Could you please help me find a dress for my future wife," said Dewa.

"Can, Sir. Please!" Susi takes Keyla to where the dress is. Keyla followed Susi from behind.

"Please choose, Brother!" Susi shows some simple dresses but kece.

Kayla chose some dresses to try first because not necessarily God fits her choice.

"Mba, may I try this first?" ask Keyla.

"Please, sister, over there the dressing room I call her future husband to wait in front of the dressing room" Susi said.

"Yes, Mba. Thank you." Thank you." Keyla walked into the dressing room.

"Together, Brother." Susi walked towards the god.

"Sir, please wait in the dressing room" Susi said.

"Yes, Mba." The god walked towards the waiting room with Susi.

The god sat on the front sofa of the dressing room while waiting for Keyla who was trying on a dress she played her phone.

Keyla came out wearing a long black short-sleeved knee-length dress.

"Where, Mas?" ask Keyla.

The god shook his head in dislike of the first choice.

Keyla went back in to try on the second dress.

Soon out again in a maroon color dress with no knee-length sleeves.

God's answer is like the first.

Keyla tried again the third dress.

He chose an armless black warrant with a length to an ankle.

God didn't blink when he saw Keyla coming out of the dressing room.

"Mas-Mas-" called Keyla but he didn't respond. Keyla called back with a higher tone of voice.

"Mas." Keyla raised her voice level.

"Ah, yes Key," replied the Lord.

"How's this?" ask Keyla.

"Pretty." One word came out from the mouth of the God in response.

Keyla who was ashamed of her cheeks became like a tomato.

"We, to the make up room, sister," said Susi.

"Yes, Mba." Keyla followed Susi from behind leaving the Gods who kept looking at Keyla.

Fifteen minutes Keyla finished in make up. Keyla is out looking for the existence of a god.

"Mas," called Keyla as she looked at the God in the waiting room.

"Masya'Allah, her beauty," said the Lord.

"Where, Lord?" ask Sella the boutique owner.

The god thumbs up at Sella. "Thank you, Sell," said Dewa.

"Sama-sama, you've gone to the hunt with the girls," Sella replied.

Dewa and Sella were friends when they were High School. Sella Boutique is also a subscription of Mama Dewa.

The god holding Keyla's hand walked out of the boutique.

"Well, you are so beautiful Key," said Heru who saw a different appearance from Keyla.

"What the hell is Mas Heru." Keyla blushed shyly making her cheeks like a tomato.

"Eh, you're doing muji cave candidates," God's scorn.

"Ealah, not necessarily Keyla wants to be with Lu," Heru replied.

"Have it, you two don't argue here shy at seeing people." Keyla walked into the car.

Seeing Keyla enter, God and Heru follow Keyla.

"We go to the venue first" said Dewa.

An hour's drive they reached their destination. After parking the car they walked into the cafe to meet his best friend.

"Congratulations bro, hopefully success always," said Dewa when shaking hands with Doni.

"Thank you, Wa," replied Doni. "Who's Wa, really clear?" Doni looked at Keyla.

"Know her name is Keyla" answered the Lord.

Doni stretched out his hand. Keyla also welcomed Doni's hand.

They talk about business.

Two hours passed the event finished Dewa, Heru, and Keyla also came out of the cafe to the parking lot.

The god opened the door for Keyla after Keyla entered the God entered sitting next to Keyla.

"Depart" said Heru after all went inside. Heru drove his car out of the cafe gate towards the place to their two.

"We, where are we going?" keyla asked as she looked outside instead of the road to her house.

"Yes a week's night" replied the Lord.

"Oh." Keyla nodded in response.

After traveling about half an hour Heru stopped his car in front of the shophouse building two with a unique design, beautiful, twinkling lights.

"What are we doing here, Mas?" ask Keyla.

"Just hang out" replied the Lord.

They got out of the car. The god holding Keyla's hand walked inside warmly welcomed by the restaurant officials. The god took Keyla up the stairs to the second floor sitting on the edge looking at the night view.

"Want to order some food?" ask God.

Keyla. "Key, it's full" Keyla replied.

Keyla felt something was wrong. 'Why my feelings are not good yes, is this the time for me to be honest with God. I don't want to be held in guilt, Keyla's inner self.

"Key," call God.

"Yes, Mas" Keyla replied.

"I actually brought you here there's something I want to tell you." God holds Keyla's hand.

'Duh, why deg degan gini yes, my heart feels like jumping, ' Keyla's inner.

"Actually I also want to convey something to Mas Dewa." Keyla spoke with a bit of nervousness.

Cold sweat began to pour out, nervousness, anxiety, heartlessness, that's what Keyla felt.

"What, that?" ask God.

"However, before I say Mas promise not to be mad at Key." Keyla looked seriously at the God.

"All right." The god nodded and smiled towards Keyla.

"Promise." Keyla said once again he was really afraid that the Gods were angry but, he also could not keep this reality continuously.

"Yes." Yeah." The god pinched Keyla's pointed nose in a fit of anxiety.

"Mas, ih---" Keyla complained.

Keyla took a deep breath before starting to speak. 'Bismillah, O God, may this be the best, ' batik Keyla.

"He'em." Keyla was silent for a moment.

"Em, before Key apologizes." Keyla stopped her words.

"Sorry, why? what's Key really?" ask God.

"Sorry, Mas. Keyla just wanted to say that by the end of this month Keyla will be engaged." After saying those words Keyla lowered her head the clear details just flowed away.

Keyla's words immediately made the heart of God hurt like slashed with sharp razor blades. God doesn't know what else to say his heart is completely broken.

The silent god looked towards Keyla calming his heart and mind before he spoke.

"Why, crying?" The god raised Keyla's chin then wiped away Keyla's tears that had soaked her cheeks. "Don't cry. Look at me!" dewa.

Keyla stared at the God her heart was also crowded when she saw the eyes of the God save a deep disappointment but, what power if all has been suratan destiny.

The more he was with the God, Keyla felt her heart was so sick because she could not repay God's love for him.

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