Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart
Episodes 217. Silver Wedding Party Raka And Mardo III
The brilliant blue sky. The day was warm and calm. Trembling sounds could be heard from inside the large house. The whole family has gathered. Mr. Bramantyo, his wife even Richi, Laura and their children. From the side of Mardo, of course, Mr. Wijaya with his wife, Patriacia and husband and their two children. Manggara also happened to be taking leave and gathered in the house since last night. Not to miss Mardo's friends namely Princess, Sashi and Grace. Festive that day.
Before long Deni's entourage, Sammy had also arrived and joined. The laughter of happiness was emitted from the people who joined there. Food came from behind. Edo, Alan, Rakasiwi invited guests who are close family to have breakfast first. The show will start around nine in the morning. There is still plenty of time to chat with family members who rarely meet. Mr. Bramantyo and Mr. Wijaya recalled their meeting decades ago. Who would have thought that in the end they were bound to become a family. Mangara and Richi were also chatting and occasionally the two laughed loosely.
In the room. Raka and Mardo were hugging. It was their wedding 25 years ago. As Mardo was mirrored in the beautiful dress she was wearing Raka approached and hugged her from behind. He leaned his head against Mardo's shoulder. The woman was stunned, then touched the soft arm of her husband who wrapped around her waist and back leaning his head also on Raka's shoulders.
"You know Mi, before I met you at the airport I had a dream about a girl I didn't know. He smiled at me and was warm. The girl entered my dream three times, then I met you, and felt that the girl in my dream was you."
"The truth is Pi, because Pipi never told me, only now do I know about the dream of the Cheek."
"Because I forgot Mi, only a moment ago I remembered my dream. Even though I'm not very clear with her but I feel that she has something in common with you, making me feel comfortable and happy."
Mardo smiled and turned his body.
"It doesn't feel like Pi, we've been married for 25 years. As long as you're never mad at me, it's always the joy and happiness I get from you Pi."
Tears simply pool on the eyelids and fall onto the smooth cheeks.
"Every time Mimi woke up and saw Pipi beside me, I realized I was already the only woman Pipi loved. I promise I won't waste you in my life Pi. I-I love you, I love you, I love you Raka Bramantyo."
Mardo buried his face deeper into Raka's embrace. The man hugged tighter and scratched the top of his wife's head.
"Mi, however grateful I have always been that God has given me the best wife of my life. The one who never complained. Who always supported me, took care of me full of love and sincerity. I will never forget every sweet and wonderful memory we shared. Do not lose our love this Mi. It will be a force for me, an encouragement and a driver of my success. Welcome to the 25th wedding. May we be together forever, aamiin yra."
"Aamiin yra."
The two looked at each other, wiping the tears that fell to the cheeks. Raka tilted her face and dropped a kiss on the corner of his wife's lips, then the whole sweet lips. Mardo welcomed with his passion. Both are drowned by such deep love. Until their youngest who was only one and a half years old cried.
"Pi, Rama is awake."
Mardo pushed on her husband's body. Raka moved to see their youngest child who was a long distance from the fourth son. About eight years. They named their youngest child Rama Regawa Bramantyo. Rama is short for Raka and Mardo.
"Mi, I'm taking Rama outside huh."
"Yes Pi, I'll catch up soon."
Mardo continued to dress up. He looked at his slim body that was filled, dense and chewy. Even though he is no longer young, but the charm of Mardo is so strong. Her beauty was radiated by an aura of kindness, sincerity and a sense of caring. Mardo wiped away the tears of happiness that surrounded his heart. He soon joined his family. All wore beautiful dresses a gift from Raka. Expensive brocades are the same color for all families. The men are shirts and suits.
Mardo's friends also get a beautiful brocade material for them to wear at the event. Deny, Sammy and their wives wear the same clothes. Princesses Grace and Sashi begin to organize the event. Raka and Mardo occupy a beautiful village with their children. Rakasiwi, Cindy, Tria, Dode and in Raka's arms Rama's youngest son. All four of their children flanked on the left and right. Then the parents are on the left and right side.
Guests will enter the house to congratulate and pray. Then the committee escorted the invited guests to the back garden to enjoy a lot of dishes. Of course, there was an opening, a dance, a reading of Raka and Mardo's love story and prayers and sayings from the parents. Dozens of cameras are ready to capture the events of the silver party Raka and Mardo.
Guests began to arrive, including Prita and her mother. Rakasiwi immediately went to welcome the beautiful girl. Mardo also gave brocade to Prita and her mother.
"Hello Prita, what a beauty my beloved."
Rakasiwi is captivated by Prita's beauty. He brought Prita and introduced her to the family. Everyone looked at Prita and admired the beauty of the girl. Then the host began directing guests to take their seats and sit quietly because the event was soon started. Exactly at nine in the morning there was a sound of the host saying Bismilbornohmanirrohim omen was about to begin. All those present held their breaths, waiting.
"Today is something special for Raka Bramantyo's father and Mardo Prameswari's mother. 25 Years ago they made a faithful promise to be together in joy and sorrow. They have both been through thousands of days together. Love each other, help, and work together to raise their five children, namely, Rakasiwi, Cindy, Tria, Dode and the youngest Rama Regawa Bramantyo."
Applause from the invited guests, smiles and admiration. That day they all saw the perfect relationship of a marriage. Love each other, respect each other and never hurt each other. A hard road they both can walk.
Raka gets a chance to talk. The dashing and charismatic man thanked the parents who educated him. That which they gave until it became what it is now. Thank you and love for Mardo who has been with him for 25 years.
"I'm not a perfect person. Therefore I always pray to Allah Almighty to be given the strength to continue to be able to accompany the wife, until old age, together to take care of each other and deliver the children in their future lives. It's not why the steep road gets in the way, as long as you're with me. Thank you God for being given the best companion of life, happy wedding anniversary of my husband and father our children."
Back there was applause, then Mardo also said a broken two and ended with crying and hugging. Next there is advice from their parents, along the way memories of the romance story of Raka-Mardo. And it ends with hugging each other between parents and children. Guests will enjoy dining and entertainment in the back garden. Everybody get down there. Because Raka and her children will play guitar.
As we already know, Raka in her youth was a capable guitar picker. He plays the guitar and slashes the hearts of his listeners. This time he reminisced again playing his guitar with an old song that he thought this song used to melt Mardo's heart. Everyone who heard laughed.
"Dry already flowers in huddle
The white doves flew home in the storm
High in the clouds
Slamat parted ways, memories of making love
Until when I have to wait
Happy day as before
With affectionate love
Flavoured flaxing one
A million star promise
In a hug, as warm as a sunny morning.
The clinks of the guitar are picked so stomping from a very talented man
With affectionate love
Spark again blending one
A million star promise
In a hug, as warm as a sunny morning.
After that blaring applause Raka again clinks his guitar tips, he starts with the story if by night, he will call Mardo and sing with a guitar good night.
"Every night I try to insult his bob with a good night song, because the guitar tips and singing also that finally makes my wife bend the knee to my love he he he he he."
Kwa kwa kwa, the invited guest laughed again, imagining the love story of Raka and Mardo.
"Tonight, desolate, you fell asleep in a dream
You smile at peace
Enjoy our love
It's quiet tonight
Dream about love
I want always
With you by your side
Good night hoo my love,
Raka ended the guitar and gave it to Rakasiwi, joking that the young man next to her was the result with Mardo for four more years. Lots of results. He said make all the invited guests hear back geer. The man is like his youth is indeed a lot of sense and ceplos.
After Rama got off the host said.
"Since his youth he has been dubbed by girls as an idol man, until now. The women and his wife always considered him an idol man. He always told men not to leave a trace by hurting a woman."
"What a wonderful message to us men, be an Idol man and never leave a trace of hurting a woman."
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