Forced to Marry an In-laws Brother
a piece of my feeling
Assalamualaikum wr. I am grateful for all the attention given by all readers, who like and want a lot to misinterpret the results of my imagination..
When thinking about life, it is very complicated, sometimes without us realizing there is a very very bad life happening around us...
individual to one's life is different...
For example, in the life of a sinner, sometimes there is still a speck of light that realizes itself, under him, a servant of God who tries to obey, but sometimes his self is difficult to die what he has done, and his self is aware, under his practice is sin...
Afiqo drew a teenage figure who still needed someone's guidance ., but he even faced everything to the sembah life itself inside to the lie... until her self must be a woman who is demanded to become an adult figure by being forced...
Askara is an adult figure but becomes weak in the love of the world because she is afraid of losing the love of the figure of the woman who married her with lies, because she is afraid to lose love, and let whatever the wife does without wanting to reveal the true truth...
Until his self is not aware.he has made the figure of the wife feel no love in her life.
And his strange.. because of his love for the wife who is too afraid to lose... and resigned to the existence of another male figure in the heart of the wife...
Adam is a young man, who is loyal...
because it's... Adam.. has been in love with the figure of Afiqo for a long time... Adam didn't want to be separated anymore...
That's why when the husband knows... Adam is not afraid of even challenging...
Because Adam hoped, the husband broke up the wife, and at that time... Adam will have his chance....
Why did I enter the elements of religion and god...?
Because it's... In this life, man wants to be as complex as anything...
They must have a God in their hearts.
Then why do I still carry the element of divinity in my work2...
Not everything that we think is bad looks bad, on the contrary, what we consider good, reality turns out to be bad behind it...
If we go into the life around us, we will not be able to accept it...
this is Indonesia.different cultural tribes and different human natures are in one unity...
I only tell one story that may also often be experienced in this life...
And his self gives that opportunity to other men who should not...
And when his self realized it is wrong. his self became selfish. but still self-conscious that his self only belongs to his husband ... keep his honor as a wife, which only belongs to the husband and is not given to other men besides his husband...
sorry... already tabuh.. on the streets where where we often see... couples hugged each other right...
husband wife...? no. lt's...!
Brothers...? not really!
Then who's. boyfriend, still girlfriend...
Well.. This is life, gk all. must follow the rules of religion...
I'm clearly know... dating sin... why is it still practiced right...?''
Are they in the daily life they do not know God, are they sinners....?''
No. They know the rules and teachings of their religion, they may also be experts of worship...
But the human heart sometimes follows lust more...
They know that what they are doing is sin. They also know the rules of wrong and right in religion...
However.. we return to ourselves still still.we have tried as hard as possible to live this life with the rules given by religion and god as possible...
God also knows how we should take his test...
So again sorry. if my work, there are still many elements of religion and the name of my god God... I remained conscious.I was only a sinful man...
Thank you for your attention and thank you for the comments that have been given, hopefully your comments arouse my spirit to keep working, not behind it... falling down on me until I can no longer afford my hands and imagination to work...
Thank you so much for supporting my story..
Sorry if there is a wrong word conveying of graffiti in every sentence of my work...
Sorry once again sorry for those who are not pleased with my story..
