Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart
Episode 255's. Prita and Rakasiwi Wedding Party



Rakasiwi drew Prita's hand, Rakasiwi said he and his wife presented a song to everyone present. He looked once more at his heart.


'First and last love!


To all of you that I love and cherish, these are the stories of my heart and my wife Prita, aren't they, dear?"


Prita blushed, she pinched the spoiled waist of Rakasiwi. The girl opened her phone and saw the song on her device. The guests applauded. The sound of guitar clinks a song that has been famous a few years ago. Rakasiwi strummed the guitar by taking a low tone, slow but it sounded melodious and syahdu in the ear. Back clapping rumbled.


The invited guests were choked, stunned and glued to the spot. Their lips chanted the poem.


'Before that no one could


I asked to endure in sad times


I previously tied my heart


just for me a


Now you're here


it was gone all worry, crying, loneliness


You made me ask


you made me look for


about this taste


I don't get it


Then everyone woke me up


you're my first and last love


It wasn't easy for me before


laugh at yourself in this dark life


it didn't feel necessary before


sharing my story no one understands


now you're here


it was gone all worry, crying, loneliness


You made me ask


You made me look for


About this taste


I don't get it


It would be the same if it wasn't you


Then your smile dawned on me


You're my first and last love


If one day you have to go


don't force me to look for something better


Because your smile is waking me up


You are my first and last love


Oh oh hooo...


You made me ask


You made me look for


about this taste


I don't get it


It would be the same if it wasn't you


Then your smile dawned on me


You're my first and last love'


No one expected that the one who sang was Prita. The new Boy and Melani step out, stalled. The two held hands staring in amazement. There on the stage, Prita and Rakasiwi hugged. Sherina's beautiful song was performed differently by Prita. Low-pitched, but make all the invited guests can see Prita that the beautiful woman was smart also singing in her way. Prita's voice is very touching. Some who knew Prita could not hold back her tears.


One of them was Elsa, she was leaning against the wall, biting her lips and tears streaming down her eyes. Remember their friendship, dreams and true love. Shadow Prita who likes to refuse, shook his head as he and Yonna invited to go play.


"I'm studying, if my grades go down my scholarship can go away."


Himself and Yunna moved their lips.


"Learn only, when is Prita playing?"


While at school, they again invite Prita to leave the class. Usually rejected.


"Come on Prita, let's take a break. We buy food, get hungry and cape keep learning."


If Prita wasn't hungry at all, he would have refused to leave. But at that time Prita must be hungry, her face pale and she looks haggard. Remembering the past makes Elsa sob. He left his place with a taste of haru.


"Prita, I'm glad you're happy now."


Her crying made tears fall down her cheeks. He is very happy to see Prita with a handsome man who loves him. He remembered himself who did not yet have someone who made him flutter. There were a lot of guys around but nothing he liked. Elsa just smiled and bit her lips.


Pelaminan was still warmed up, after hugging and crying in the gazes of all the guests of Raka's change of invitation who were humming along with her guitar.


'Before that no one could


I asked to endure in sad times


I previously tied my heart


just for me a


Now you're here


it was gone all worry, crying, loneliness


You made me ask


you made me look for


about this taste


I don't get it


Then everyone woke me up


you're my first and last love


It wasn't easy for me before


laugh at yourself in this dark life


it didn't feel necessary before


sharing my story no one understands


Now you're here


it was gone all worry, crying, loneliness


You made me ask


You made me look for


About this taste


I don't get it


It would be the same if it wasn't you


Then your smile dawned on me


You're my first and last love


If one day you have to go


don't force me to look for something better


Because your smile is waking me up


You are my first and last love


Oh oh hooo...


You made me ask


You made me look for


about this taste


I don't get it


It would be the same if it wasn't you


Then your smile dawned on me


You're my first and last love'


The invited guests chanted the song, and ended up applauding. Back Rakasiwi and Prita hugged tightly. The MCs came to pick up the guitar. He rubbed his eyes.


"Why your eyes?"


"Once you cry Ka, your song makes everyone here cry, by your love story. First and last love, true love."


"Hem, may all men and women meet their first and last love, so that no women or men hurt each other, agree?"


Agree!


Everyone answered until the building collapsed. They were all screaming together...


'You're my first and last love, you're myuuu!'


Then applause. No party left such an impression on the hearts of the invitees. Spoiled, delicate, gentle and low-pitched suata they always remember. When dusk comes, Prita and Rakasiwi's party is over. One by one the guests came home. Until the nuclear family. They are all happy and happy. Despite the fatigue of preparing for the wedding no one wants to leave the party. They chatted and laughed with satisfaction, for they had completed an answer.


When the time came, all escorted Rakasiwi and Prita to the gate. A beautiful car had been waiting in front of the hotel reception venue.



Everyone brought the happy couple. They will go to an apartment for a wedding gift from Raka's father and Mardo's mother. They will arrive at the apartment by night. Everyone imagined how beautiful the first night Rakasiwi and Prita. They are a couple who love each other, which is the first love and the last love.


Fatigue also happily ended when the two got to the front of the bridal room. Bismilbornohmanirrohim's chat. Rakasiwi prayed before opening her door while Prita also followed her husband's words. Lips smile. Rakasiwi had prepared the apartment for the first days of her marriage with Prita. And also his first night. An exclusive apartment through a complicated selection, until finally Rakasiwi agreed to have it. It is located in a corner of Jakarta. Rakasiwi can start her household from the apartment.


Not too concerned with other rooms that have been neatly arranged. Rakasiwi and Prita went straight to their bridal room. Wedding dress that is starting to feel uncomfortable. The two stared at each other as a beautiful and simple stretch of bed scene. Rakasiwi looked at Prita who was immediately absorbed by her blood. If only under the light must have red blushing cheeks hers looks Rakasiwi. With a flirtatious Rakasiwi grazed and blinked her eyes.


"Darling, help me take my shirt off, let me take a shower first. While I was in the shower you undressed your bride."


Prita pouting spoiled.


"Who helped me take off my wedding dress?"


Rakasiwi blinked her eyes again.


"Before taking a shower I will open the back of it, then the rest will remain."


"Yes, yeah."


Sahut Prita then helped open the Rakasiwi suit.


"Ups, get me a towel first Yang, later embarrassed he he he he."


Prita smiled and was amused by Rakasiwi's worried behavior.


"My own wife is embarrassed, I'll see all her ha ha ha ha."


Prita can't hold the gel. It felt as if their tension was instantly liquid.


While Rakasiwi smiled a little.


"Are you not ashamed of Yang? see who's embarrassed."


While rushing to the bathroom after he opened the wedding dress Prita the back. Only Prita reduced the dress to fall to the floor. He immediately clasped his chest and looked for the kimono he had prepared.  He he he, fortunately Rakasiwi was already in the bathroom until earlier when the wedding dress fell, his body was only wearing a Bra and********, not visible. He just chopped the hijab and the jewelry attached to his body.



 


 


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