Just Just Marrying

The sorrow of Rania

"Abspace?" Gerry seemed to think. "It looks like the person who will be betrothed to Rania is not a random person." Then Gerry continued. Not without reason Gerry said that. Hearing if the people in black uniforms complete with weapons that came to Mother Rania, Gerry can conclude that the person who told them was not a random person. And it is certain that they were bodyguards.

"Either... But I'm sure Rania's mother didn't look away from their treasure. But matching Rania with the granddaughter of her Grandpa's best friend is one of the mandate that Grandpa Rania gave before the death to pick her up.

Gerry nodded in understanding. "If there's anything I can do to keep you from worrying about your best friend anymore, just say it." Gerry stroked Kyara's head.

Kyara. Staring at the face of her husband who was seen looking at her with a smile. "Thank you." Said Kyara stroking her husband's sturdy jaw.

Gerry seemed to close his eyes enjoying the sensation given his wife. "Let's go inside. The weather is getting colder." Take Gerry and then get up. He did not want to linger in this position with his wife. His desire may rise and be unbearable.

Kyara seems confused by Gerry's invitation. Kyara followed her husband back into their room.

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A night of heavy rain flushed the small town that became the place where Rania lived. Rania opened her window curtains without opening the window door. It turns out that heavy rain still continues to fall soaking the earth where it stands. The cold rain began to pierce into the pores of his skin. Rania further tightened the jacket attached to her body with her hands.

His eyes stared straight ahead blankly. It has been a few days since he passed by with solitude in his two-story shophouse. There was no sound of baby crying filling every corner of the room. No more Kyara laughs are heard in her sense of hearing. Rania sad. Her pale face turned sour as she recalled how beautiful her days used to be with her best friend and Baby Rey.

"Kye... I miss you so much..." Lirih Rania's. Without feeling a drop of tears fell down his pale cheeks. "What should I do now. I'm stumped... I really lost my way without your figure, Kya." Finally, the tears of Rania fell more and more flowing along with the rain that increasingly drenched the earth.

Today Rania decided to take a day off selling and locked herself in her room. Before tomorrow he has to come to his mother's house to discuss the issue of his wedding which will be held in a few months.

"What kind of household am I going to take tomorrow? Am I going to follow in Kyara's footsteps getting married without loving each other? Our fate is very unfortunate, Kya. But you're lucky that right now Mr. Gerry really loves you. While me? Will my husband love me as our household progresses?" Rania felt unsure of her lack of self.

Later that day Rania chooses to clean up her room and Kyara's room first in order to dispel her grief about Kyara and her future.

"Baby Rey..." Rania glazed over as Baby Rey's toy fell from the closet into her busy hand mopping the floor of Kyara's room with her hand. "Tante Rania misses you so much.... Huuo..." Rania starts crying while holding Baby Rey's toy in her chest.

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