ENSNARING THE LOVE OF AN EX-FIANCE

ENSNARING THE LOVE OF AN EX-FIANCE
After the Purnama..



🎶There is only one in my heart


🎶There is only one in my memory


🎶Morning in I'm always imagined


🎶Your face duhai pujaan ku a


The melodious voice of a biduan who was appearing as if drugging all the invited guests. They dissolved in the caress of the dangdut tone he was kicking.


Although biduan, his movements are so polite, there is no hot sway, no sexy clothes. Which there is elegance and high class style. Almost all eyes stared at the elegant looking biduan while the voice show entertained invited guests, as well as the man in a wheelchair. The look of his eyes could not be separated from the motion of the midwife. The look of longing and guilt seemed to be so radiated from his eyes.


The girl was still the same, the smile and voice were still the same. Only his status was different now. Because of the mistake of an Arnaf, the girl who used to hold the status of her fiance is now a stranger who left her life because of her mistakes.


"This is the new dream biduan im..!!" Fatir Seru.


"Crazy Inscription, the clearer still, still single not well Tir?"


"You know, it's been a long time since you heard from him?"


"What if we get him.? we're playing sportsman Tir?"


"By, who's afraid, Duh Sasti, Fatir's cross comes son.."


Arnaf's ears felt so hot hearing the ramblings of his best friend. His eyes stared hard and did not like the direction of the two.


"Lo why is Naf, so you see it?" Fatir asked who was astonished by Arnaf's gaze.


"Lo no longer think macem macem about surely Naf?" Search Baim.


"Wouldn't be im, he wouldn't deny his heart.." Fatir answered.


"Oh yes, he would rather die than get a mate.." Baim continued, it looks really good that both of them deliberately mocked Arnaf. While the one in the ledek only snorted sebal.


"Except this biduan, exception..!!!" Arnaf in the heart.


On the other side of the same building.


"Well, is that Sasti?" Show a teenage girl to the stage.


"Definitely? where's Ni?


"That's what's singing on stage?" And the middle-aged woman's eyes swooped her gaze.


"Oh yes, it is Sasti, O Allah the Son.."


"What's the matter, mah? really, really.?"


"That's the reward, Sasti?"


"Definitely? Sasti who?"


"Yes Allah papah, sasti, pah inscription, ex-fiance Arnaf..."


"What's? Where's?"


"That's the reward, on stage, again singing tuh.."


"Ah yes really, she's a midwife now?"


"It seems like a reward, yes pardon we finally found him a reward.."


"Yes, but we don't know how she is, but she already has a husband.." And the wife just stared sadly at the biduan.


"Although still alone also not necessarily he wants to be with our child yes reward.." And the husband only smiled a glance looking at the heretic. The woman who should have been his son-in-law at this time, but vanished because of the fault of his son.


"Well, Arnia went there first well, Arnia kangen same mb Sasti..."


"Where, son, if you want Sasti to come here, huh?"


"Okay, um.." And the girl went backstage.


After performing a few songs, the singer took the stage to rest to wait for his turn to go on stage again.


"Mba Sasti?" Feeling that someone was calling, Sasti also turned to the source of the voice. Instantly his eyes were rounded looking at the teenage girl he was very familiar with.


"Arnia.? Well" And the two women seemed to be hugging each other.


"Oh my goodness, Arnia, have you grown up? what class are you in now?"


"Tuition dong mba.."


"was cepet really? mama papah how are you? healthy?"


"Alhamdulillah mba, they are healthy, they want to meet mba Sasfi tuh.." Sasti wrinkled his forehead. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.


"mba Sasti does not need to worry about the same mas Arnaf, Mamah and papah itself really? mas Arnaf doesn't know where, it looks like he's home.." Hearing that, Sasti agreed and will meet him after the dangdut event is over.


"Tante Mia, Om Good, how are you?"


"Oh Sasti, what's the good news about Sas, how are you?"


"Alhamdulillah Aunt, good too.."


"Kok call it aunty Sas?"


"Sorry aunt, I don't have the right to call mamah.."


"You're not sorry Arnaf, are you?"


"Udah aunty, it's the past too.."


Not long after that.


"Definitely?" The voice of a man made her turn her head, her eyes staring at the three men Sasti knew, yet to her surprise, one of the men was sitting in a wheelchair.


"Arnaf? what the hell happened to him? she paralyzed?" Sasti asked in his mind, but in order to cover up his shock, Sasti immediately


"Mas Baim, mas fatir?"


"Well, have you forgotten about us Sas?


"Hehe, how are you, Arnaf? Sasti asked as she extended her hand to shake hands. No matter what the former name is, there is still awkwardness. What else they separated without a word because of the mistake of one of them.


With doubt Arnaf shook the hand of the woman he so longed for. His eyes could not be separated from the face of the woman who is now his former fiancee.


At first glance Sasti saw the ring in the sweet finger of the left hand of the man in the wheelchair.


"He's married, thank God. Maybe Citra is indeed her soul mate." he murmured inwardly.


"As you can see Sas, I'm not okay.." Arnaf replied with a wry smile.


Sasti released Arnaf's hand for fear that Arnaf's wife saw him. Arnaf's heart was heavy to release the handshake. But his gaze was not one bit separated from the woman in front of him.


"How's your family doing, Sasti?" Good Ask.


"Okay Om, just another father in the hospital, Om.."


"Loh why.? what pain did your father Sas have?"


"More Om hhhehe.."


"Can we go see him?"


"Please aunt, father in hospital in hope of health, not far from here.."


"When have you been Sas' dangdut's best man?"


"About the biennial Mas fatir,.."


"Aajib, your voice is so good Sas, so sweet.."


"Hehhe mas fatir could have been, which is more melodious than Sasti many tuh mas.."


"At first how does the story go how can you be a biduan?"


"Initially fad with his son uncle mas baim, uh even many who like and support, yes already deh.."


And everyone seemed to be laughing enjoying the story told by the beautiful singer.


But Arnaf, not a single question came out of his mouth. His longing seemed to be healed just by looking at the girl before him. The question he wanted to ask, as if it was locked and unable to say. Because he was too ashamed of what he had done.


"Surely, let's go home, everyone is waiting..!!! shouted one of the dangdut crew.


"Waduh Om aunt, sorry, Sasti had to go home already awaited tuh.."


"Well, I still miss mba.."


"If you miss Nia just play at mba's house."


"Well, what's the address?" Sasti took something from his bag and handed it to his ex-sister.


"Tell your parents, God willing, tomorrow we'll be in the hospital.."


"Okay Om, I'll excuse you first.." And all are welcome, too,


But before Sasti stepped far he turned back to face Arnaf. .


"Congratulations on your marriage Mas, may you be long and happy to join Arnaf and his wife.."


Deegggs


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