Between Two Choices

Back full of warmth

A mediocre life makes him an ordinary person as he is, but his honesty makes him so much loved by people.

Never imagined she could marry such an amazing man for her. His condition has changed thanks to the husband who made him like a queen.

"Mas, why give Key a car, Key does not need all that, enough with the attention that Mas gave it to make Key happy," said Keyla he did not expect if her husband would give her a car.

"So that if you go to the restaurant not to rain when it rains, not overheating when the sun is so stinging," Pras replied. Now they are home.

They live in Keyla's house.

"However, that's too much, Mas." Keyla doesn't deserve that.

"What's too much, baby." Pras gently stroked Keyla's head while enjoying the television show.

The room, which used to be without any equipment, is now also full of dressers, televisions, small sofas for the two of them to relax like now.

"Working for you, Mas has also promised himself, if Mas manages to get your love Mas will give anything for you to keep smiling happily. I don't want any tears of sadness to pop your cheeks" Pras said.

"Thank you, may happiness always accompany our journey" Keyla replied.

"Stay like this, no matter what happens we will face together." Pras clasped Keyla's hand tightly giving a sign that whatever problems that hit must be able to face together with any togetherness the problem can certainly be resolved well.

Keyla nodded. It turned out that the choice was not wrong to choose Pras as husband, priest in his household.

"Reach Key if Key makes a mistake" Keyla said.

"Same. If I make a mistake don't just shut up you keep it in your heart, but speak frankly to me" Pras replied.

"Now we rest first, it is almost midnight," continued Pras. It does not feel that time is so fast spinning without them realizing it is so fun to talk until they forget time.

Keyla nodded then stood up from her seat walking towards the bed laying her body on the bed, followed by Pras.

They soon fell asleep in their sleep.

**

Somewhere else.

'I will be happy always if you are happy, maybe now I should be able to let go of you with your love. It hurts, but I will try my best to continue on my path without your love.

I cannot force love because God has written down every way of his servant's life. This is the way of my life, the way I have to go. Love, but I cannot have it.

Now, I must keep it neatly in our memories together, the beginning of our meeting, as the seed of this love grows in my heart, as I convince myself to express my feelings, and the moment where you rejected my love. All of that I will make a beautiful story even though it finally hurts, but I am still happy to see you smile sweetly with your choice of heart.

Love, if I may ask. Do not be present in my heart, if you only make a wound. You know love, how it hurts when I'm hurt by rejection."