Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

The Journey Home

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🌻After the pain that you have given, maybe your heart now does not belong to you anymore. But I saw the wounds in your eyes, I don't know what Firgie did to you. But mas promised to treat your wounds Ly, the most important thing you are on the side of Mas, it has made mas happy, Inner mas Dimas.

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🌻13:30 CAR MAS DIMAS

My eyes were stunned at the scenery along the road we were walking along at this moment. A wide variety of people with various activities and professions caught my eye. Everyone sweats to collect rupiah to meet their needs.

Until then I felt the right and left of the head of the little girl sitting in my lap, I immediately turned her body and I held her tight.

Her face is in my arms now, looks very innocent without sin, although still small, her beauty has been very radiated. The more I looked, the more I felt anxious to kiss her. A few times I kissed her smooth cheeks, very soft like a masmellow I guess. Without me noticing the eyes of my father since I've been watching.

"Why do you care about my daughter Ly?"

"I don't know, either, initially .. I just pity her for saying she doesn't have a mother, and that day she asked for permission to call me mother to follow Irsya calling me, and for some reason your daughter always familiarized herself with me, she often called me, at first I felt strange and confused about what, to the point of teaching her do'a-do'a. Over time I often miss his plain babble."

Dimas seemed to be listening carefully there.

"Everything since we visited Irsya's house, even though Mayra had never been. Because indeed I limit it with the outside world also when in Bandung. In Bandung Mayra a sweet child and always happy even without a mother. Since that night I went to Irsya's house and she saw a whole family plus a mother there, she began to often ask where her mother was."

"So I regret visiting Fahmi's house?" my many.

"Of course not, if not there maybe mas will not find you," looks a smile fluffy in Mas Dimas at this time.

"Honestly in my brain, I don't dare to think about you Ly, I thought you must have been married and had a happy life, even though my heart was always looking for you?" I heard every word from Dimas.

"4 This year I busied myself, gathering with my colleagues in the study is my passion. I limit myself to the opposite sex" I said.

"So you've been with that guy for 2 years?" mas Dimas started guessing.

"I nodded slowly," mas Dimas looked at me deeply.

"So, why did you part with her back then?." Mas Dimas seemed to have a gap to discuss about Firgie, but sorry, I have not wanted to open this, my mind.

I again chose silence to hear asked Dimas.

"Not yet to answer?"

I also nodded slowly.

"Fool." It was seen that Dimas turned on his car radio tape, immediately heard the song Agnes Monika is playing at this time ...

●How to..

So you understand that, I miss you?

How to..

So you understand that, I love?

Maybe your heart is pleased

Accept my heart for you?

My love is as deep as the ocean

As high as the sky in the sky to you

My love is as big as the world

The whole universe is upon you

To you…

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"Replace mas!!."

" No, Listen!! Think of this song as an outpouring of hearts for you.

"Mass ... "

"You promised to open your heart, didn't you? absorb every taste of you through the lyrics of this song!!"

I began to hear every word and verse of the song's emotional lyrics, and I stared at Dimas afterwards."

"You can look at the mas as much as you can," said mas Dimas.

"Astagfirulloh," I said when I realized my gaze on Dimas mas was a mistake.

"Why always take the privilege of looking at your own future husband."

"Color is still a candidate, I will definitely open my heart after I really become my husband, I will answer every question after our relationship is valid," I gave my smile to the current Dimas mas.

"Aahhh, I should have asked you to marry me today by my father" murmured mas Dimas.

"Ishh you are Mass" I said, pursing my lips.

He also changed his radio channel at this time, his hands twirled around looking for the right broadcast, until a nasyid sounded now ...

●Dad mommy bless you

Locking rings on fingers

With the grace of the Divine

Our love also blossomed

Before being granted

Sharia remains limited

Learn household science

So that we are more prepared

Towards a happy day

I know you love me oh love

Be patient, dear

Beautiful time will incarnate

We'll be put together

With the bond of marriage oh love

That's where we build

Mahligai bahgia love monument

May our love

In the Divine Redha

Always pray

Moga mate long

(Inteam-Love Lover )

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I faced my body towards the window, I closed my eyes, trying to catch every lyric I heard. Beautiful words, why is it so fitting every word with my situation, I murmured in my heart.

"Songs that fit so well with our situation Ly."

I turned my head and nodded, it turns out that Dimas was also thinking the same, my mind.

"Before the Kabul shari'a ijab still limits us" said mas Dimas.

I nodded, I faced my face back to the window, until a moment of drowsiness had overtaken me, I also fell asleep with the dream's embrace ...

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🌻At 15:05

POV Mas Dimas

"Li ... Lyra ...," called me back after several times I called this woman who would be my wife, but she was still wrapped in a deep blanket.

We are in SBPU Kalimalang area now, a few moments ago Fahmi sent a message that Irsya continues to whine can not bear to urinate, he said, so we decided to stop for a moment at this SPBU while performing Ashar prayers which will soon enter the time ...

Fahmi and Fida got out of the car a while ago, and I'm still busy here waking up my 2 beloved women who I just found out are equally easy to fall asleep apparently.

How do I wake her?? if I pat her on the shoulder, I'm afraid she'll get angry. This woman who had been very close to me, let me not touch, I saw the lingering words of istigfar continue to be said, then how I woke her, my mind.

*the more he didn't wake up, the more I wanted to look at him, yahh. This beautiful face was once mine for a moment. And after our long journey, he will finally be mine again forever. The smell of his body is still the same, even before I was still able to feel it.

As if it were a dream, the woman who was always in my imagination, now just waiting for time would truly be my wife. According to my friend Fahmi, he has been wrapped up in his direction now, I also feel it, he is more closed and impressed to cover things up a lot. Maybe that's the way to keep myself from what RobbNYA doesn't like and I understand it. It's my Lyra..

I still see 2 beautiful faces in front of me. And my daughter Mayra, after so long she longed for a mother's hand, now she has it ... Lyra seemed to limit her distance to my Mayra, I saw her treating Mayra like a real mother treating her daughter. That's something I have a lot to be grateful for Robbku. He gave the woman I was waiting for as well as gave mother to my daughter.

And I ... Dimas Anggoro will make sure everything happens, my marriage to Lyraku must be done, even if my parents are against it.

I was still immersed in my inner language, until a knocking sound dawned on me ...

Gts ... Gts ....

"Oops there's Fahmi from behind my car door, since when was he there?" muttered.

I'll open my car glass soon, now,

"Are you not praying Ashar? it's been in ashar time, bro" he said.

"Have you been Adzan?" ask my college friend.

"Just now Adzan stopped reverberating, didn't you hear? What exactly are you doing?" Fahmi looked astonished and curious.

I pulled my body back, only the figure of Lyra and Mayra who fell asleep was seen by Fahmi.

"Since I was confused how to wake these 2 women Fah, I certainly can not touch it, no" I said berkilah.

"Basil you, just be careful you do something to my wife's best friend," said Fahmi.

"He's my future wife Fah, too" I said not to lose feeling like he had it.

"Remember the new candidate Dim!!," he said with a laugh as if to tease me.

"Mass, where are we?" my woman seems to have woken up by now.

"After, I waited for congregational prayers at Musholla Dim," Fahmi said then finally left us.

"This is in SPBU Ly, we pray ashar here first yes," I said.

"Where's Brother Fida?" ask again as if making sure they still go home together.

"Fida came down first to Mushola, you were asleep and I was confused to wake you, fortunately you are awake now," I said as if innocence had explored his face earlier. Forgive me, Lyra, my inner.

"Darling, wake up son," I saw my woman waking up my little daughter, she continued to kiss my daughter until my Mayra finally woke up."

Ohh, Lyraa..why do I fantasize in the position of my daughter at this time, istigfar Dimas...I immediately turned my face away from my woman, before I fantasized further.

"Mother ... " My Mayra sounds like she's waking up.

"Okay, everybody's up, let's go to Mushola!!" take me to my two women.

"Let's go, Aunt Fida and Irsya wait too long for us" I hear Lyraku's voice now.

I looked back at my two women, looking as if Lyra was pairing my little princess's shoes.

And we walk hand in hand now towards Mushola ...

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