Forced to Marry My Brother
BANDUNG: Memories, We
Dusk greets, When the sun wants to sink in the tranquility and beauty of the universe. The alternation of light and dark, Becoming orange, In Space. Dina, Dan Diyan, was, In the car. Waiting for the change of color of the traffic lights that stop the riders in red. Until a minute later, the color of the lamp was changed to green, without waiting for anything more.
Diyan, and the other drivers, drive their cars. Leaving the place and traffic lights that once hampered their journey all. Dina, a little confused, Looking at the path that, Through, Not to go to the house stage or his old house. Instead, in a different direction from his memory.
" Where are we going? " Dina asked directly, Her husband. Than to keep thinking in the dizzy confusion.
" To a favorite place, We, Besides, At the stage house, Dina "Answer Diyan, at first glance distract her from the street, Staring at the face, Her Wife is real and then, Looking back to the front. Because, the streets are a little congested, In the twilight days, want to be late at night.
Dina fell silent and thought for a while, Remembering where that place was, By the way, her husband? Until the next second, a bright smile was etched perfectly, On her beautiful face and instantly stared, Diyan With a happy twinkle, In her eyes.
" I mean, Mas... On the hill Moko? " Said Dina, Staring at the handsome face, Her shining husband, diterdened by the twilight sun that penetrated the layers of his car's glass window.
" yes. There, I've booked the place for one night only. We have to go back to Jakarta tomorrow. You, Wanna? " Obviously Diyan. While driving the car with his eyes, fixed to the front of the almost asphalt road, filled with the distribution of motorcycles, cars and others.
" Want, Mas. I, too, want to go there. But, Always forgetting to say it, Mas "Answer Dina laughed in shame, With a twinkle of pleasure, In the eyes to his ashes and spirit, On the look on his face. Like a happy little boy getting the gift he wants.
Diyan, Smiling, Hearing and glaring at the glance attitude, Dina who looked slightly childish. However, in a place not far from the two of them. Firna, was in her car that was sea blue. His bright brown eyes, waving sharply at the silver car, Place of existence, Dina and Diyan.
" Dina, this time... I, indeed cannot make, Diyan mine! But, Someday, I'll make, Diyan stay away, Mu! If, Diyan can't, I have. And so, neither will you, I let you always have, Diyan! " Firna said, Full of emphasis in her heart, There is anger, hatred and displeasure over happiness, neither Dina nor, Diyan.
" Bye bye! " Excited Firna, while turning the steering wheel of his car to the right. Plan to leave Bandung, Without message and only bring disaster with him in his Plan. Wanting to destroy the happy atmosphere, Dina and Diyan, in the future.
The sun's sun was gone, until darkness came, In Space. Dina and Diyan, Stepping while holding hands. Walking together and side by side, already wearing a thick jacket. In order, the cold wind of the night that enveloped Moko Hill, did not make the body, Dina and Diyan, not too cold.
" Dina, you sit down. I, Will put up a tent here " Said Diyan to his wife. When, They both stood, by a tree that was not very tall.
" No, Mas. I, Will help, Mu "Said Dina, Refuting gently the command, Her Husband.
Diyan, Smile, And let, Dina help herself, Indeed the tent that was in the backpack that, He carried. But, Now, Fill in that bag, Will, Be turned into a shelter, an inn, In the open. It didn't take much time, Dina and Diyan, It's finished putting up that dark blue tent, in a place not far from the tree.
" You, come in and use this blanket. Me, Want to go for a while to buy some warm food and drink, At the stall "Obviously Diyan was full of warmth, Bringing, His wife went inside the tent and Herself, stood, At the door of the tent. Staring, Dina who was also staring at him.
" I, Kira... You, Forget it, Yan... " Lyrics of Dina, Full of novelty.
Dina, can no longer see the shadow, Her husband. So, Eye to the ashes, Staring ahead. Very beautiful natural scenery of the famous Moko hill, In Bandung. Comfortable atmosphere, Quiet and Romantic, Very felt, In the hills of Moko Bandung. In fact, people who visit the hill Moko, in pairs and also there is a family, picnic. Eliminate fatigue, Spend time with family and also enjoy a new atmosphere that is calm and comfortable also Romatis.
Bukit Moko Bandung, There is also a mention of Paris Van Java. His tourism is almost similar, the City of Paris in France, Europe. Very amazing, Because of that, very many people who come to visit the hill Moko located, In Bandung. If, Morning there will be a thick cloud that seems to be felt in Touch. If, Dusk, Will feel beautiful and Romantic, Enjoy the twilight and also the morning blind, Before the eyes of the day sink and rise, Very awaited by people who visit the hill Moko Bandung.
Dina and Diyan, want to repeat the time, where they both enjoy the beauty of the universe, When the sun wants to sink and rise. But, For now, Dina, can only stare at the twinkle of lights that are different colors in the city of Bandung, Take it there from the hill Moko, It looks very beautiful. Also enjoy the sparkling stars that seem to be studded, above the head and spoil the eyes.
" Dina, Don't daydream "The sound and the warm breath, Diyan, Tickle and Awaken, Dina from her long daydream. Remembering the memories of the past so sweet, which seemed to just happen yesterday. Thus, Dina did not realize, Her Husband, Already, was nearby.
" Well... " Murmured Dina, And still able, He heard, Diyan who was sitting, On the side, Dina. After that, Diyan put down, Eat and drink warmly, in front of him and his wife.
" Your Emm, remembering her? " Tanya Diyan, While embracing her shoulders and carrying, Dina was in her arms.
" Yes... Me, Always reminiscing, We and I, Will always remind him, Mas. Forever, Keep it in your heart, I "Answer Dinah, While leaning her head, On the chest of the field, Diyan.
" right. I, too, will not be able to forget the memories, We. But, in addition to the sweet taste with a smile and a joking laugh. Long ago... Me, I also have fear... Afraid, Someday, you'll marry another man and leave, Mama, Papa, Rissa, Grandma, and Grandpa, Especially... I, Dina "Diyan, tell her heart to her, Wife. Pausing his words, By gently tucking his forehead, His Wife, Grasping and linking his fingers with soft fingers, Dina in a Touch of warmth and Love.
" However... I, too, did not expect. You, marry me and be my wife. Although, Originally, Marriage, We began because of a compulsion and I, Realized... Me, Hurt, Mu... But, now, until later and forever, I'll try... Make, Mu, Happy, Dina, My Wife "Said Diyan. Hugging tightly, Body, Dina in her arms. Thus, Dina heard the beating of the heart, Diyan who was in tune with the pounding of her heart. Like a melodious melody in the tone of love, Dina and Diyan will always be in rhythm.
" I, Love, You. Always and Forever... Dina "Said Diyan softly in warmth and ended it, By kissing her forehead, his wife is long enough.
" I, too, love, You. So very... Until it feels, I'm afraid, you're moving away and losing, Mu, Diyan, My Sister, My Husband... Me, Just love, You, Just, You... God has united us for a long time, Mas Diyan "Inwardly, Dina.
Twilight, it only lasts a little while which will come and then go. But, There will be darkness of the night, with the sparkling beauty of the stars and the magnificent view of the universe. There is a word spoken in the form of a promise that will always be kept, In the heart. Until finally, the Promise, is fulfilled in the feeling of true love. God and the Universe are witnesses to the Love Story, Dina and Diyan until the end. Because, There will still be problems that will come without, at the invitation and not, Desired. But, this has already become the destiny and test of true love.
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