Died Marriage

Proposal

Both halal pasagan has gone to the room and istrahat after dinner. Jaya never gave up her hand on Nazeera.

Being treated that way when there is already love, feels to be the luckiest woman.

Different when it used to be, held there must be an element of coercion in it. This woman is flashback. Where, when there was Jaya, his mood immediately turned upset and unkillful.

Recalling all that, a beautiful smile was etched on Nazeera's face until it arrived inside the room.

"Yank... We're getting married tomorrow?" Jaya squeezed in front of wife.

Not what. He could not bear to see, touch without feeling anything beautiful.

Nazeera was struck by the sound of baritone.

"From country X do you bring that question up until you get here?" Nazeera was made to shake her head at the actions of her own husband.

The woman laughed as she opened the door.

Chequelek

They went into the room. Then shut the door to his room back.

"Yes, answer me yank. You haven't answered. That's why this question still concerns the land."

"Haha... You have no answer."

"Tomorrow?" Jay tried to negotiate. He asked as he raised his eyebrows waiting for approval.

Didn't Jaya used to like all she wanted? Why now have to answer?

Nazeera was surprised by Jaya's actions which he thought were very rare. Is this the effect of amnesia?

Seeing Jaya so hopeful, Nazeera took a slow breath. He was just afraid of his God. She is also a woman who is still a laywoman of religious knowledge.

"Jay, I'm tired. You're not tired, are you? From tdi ngajakin marriage continues." Nazeera was only scared and nervous. For the first time they slept in the mansion with the status of husband and wife.

"I'll explain, I want us to remarry, we remarry not because you were once my mentality. Nope. But I'm just scared, because we've been separated for a few months without any news. I don't know, with your return, whether we're still legitimate or not." Nazeera explained with tears. He hugged Jaya tightly.

With a heavy heart, Jaya again had to be patient.

Got a wife but little is still fasting. Patience is small.

Jay cursed himself.

"alright. I hope you agree that our remarriage will be done tomorrow."

Nazeera was too lazy to argue. The faster the better too.

"I love you." Jaya Ungkap.

"I love you to." Nazeera smiled.

Jaya tried to calm down to see Nazeera's smile so seductive. Her hands she used to wipe away the remains of her tears. "Will you mary me?" Jaya held Nazeera's hands.

With a flowery heart, Nazeera nodded in agreement. He remembered when the man in front of him asked to get married while in the hospital. He accepted it because Jaya had seen his body, even if it was only half. But that was for Nazeera, it was a disgrace.

And now, Jaya is proposing to Nazeera again. That woman is very happy. There are thousands of butterflies flying in the chest.

Seeing the woman nodding, Jaya directly carried Nazeera and then turned around.

"Yessssssss...." Jaya is happy.

Jaya wondered to herself, why her love for this little bcah in front of her was so great. Even there, the more the day the more the love. He no longer wanted to leave his wife.

Now the man had fully remembered about his own past. She remembers her being married in disgrace, not because Nazeera loved her. But she is grateful to have disappeared for several months, until Nazeera can see for herself bring her love Jaya, Jaya Alfredo.

Jaya smiled to herself in light of her old wedding, with no reception. The accident incident happened.

Now, the moment of application is repeated.