Last For Forever

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NOW is the most fun day for a cute, full-haired woman, with bright brown pupils. No idea why her brother would throw all these amazing things out of his room. Though the condition is still very good, and there are some items that have a famous brand logo. Should he take his brother to a psychiatrist, is there a disorder in his brain to have to throw away something as valuable as this? The answer is of course not, after all, how after being examined suddenly his brother changed his mind and brought back his belongings; failed was already a sense of wanting to master it.

After being satisfied to look at the items he got from this mother, this pajama-clothed woman cleaned it all up. Arrange while singing small, without dampening his happy expression.

He folded some clothes, arranged some dolls, tried with excitement five pairs of shoes, and wrapped one watch out of three watches with a luxurious design, not to forget with some bracelets made of wood also coiled in his hand.

This straight-haired woman, got up from her seat and began to take a step in front of the mirror, preparing to perform the action like a model walking on a stage or red carpet.

“Tiara, someday you will become an international go model filled with achievements and appreciation of everyone!” he said confidently, with both hands tightly grasping both of his waist.

Tiara twisted her body, left the mirror and was shocked. The figure of a middle-aged woman, with her ivory yellow veil was leaning against the doorway while covering her hands in front of her chest.

Mala smile. “On Sunday, this morning, Tiara Azzahra is willing to do homework for a set of items sister.” Mala lowered her hand from the front of her chest.

Tiara was only able to reveal a row of her teeth, while tilting her head in embarrassment. “I-iya Ma, later I finish the house from the end of the kitchen door to the front door.”

“Udah said not the same sister Lesti, you use all that?” ask Mala.

Tiara shook her head. “Later, if you say that Lesti is now afraid that he will take back these things!”

“Udah permission first there, after that settle all the houses. Mama wants to go to the market first!” Mala moved from before Tiara who rolled her eyes in annoyance.

Tiara sat down, opened her pretty shoes and headed towards her sister's room, which was right next to her room. Tiara sighed, hoping that Lesti would not ask back for some of the beautiful items already attached to her body.

“Sister, Sister Lesti!” tiara shouted while knocking on her sister's room door.

Unable to get a response, Tiara opens the door to Lesti's room, which turns out to be unlocked. In this stuffy room Tiara saw her brother was still very sleepy, even though from the sidelines of the curtain of sunlight trying to master this room. Tiara snorted, and opened the curtains and wooden windows for her brother to wake up.

Lesti whined softly as the sunlight hit his face, and instantly twisted his body against the window.

“Bother me anyway, Ra!”

Tiara chuckled and sat down beside her brother's body. “Kak, the things that you want to throw away, just make me. Mubazir know, the goods are still good and there are also those whose famous brands are even thrown away. Yes, sister, make me?”

Lesti opened his eyes quickly, though it felt heavy and immediately got up; facing Tiara. “Mothers don't throw those things away?”

Tiara gasped slightly, but was soon neutralized. “No, said mubazir's mother, rather than dumped mending for me only. But, the condition is that I have to settle the house from the end of the kitchen door to the front door,” explained Tiara.

With drowsiness still stirring, Lesti rubbed her face while scraping her eyes. “Ra, geez!”

“Why Sis? Some of the stuff is still good, wonder! Remember, to buy things like this is not possible for us. Raziq was kind again, giving me these special things. Big brother does not appreciate the gift of people, especially brother Raziq his girlfriend. If I become his girlfriend, brother Raziq, it is certain to stick! OMG, brother Raziq—”

“Ra!” snapped Lesti. Tiara fell silent; shocked. “Raziq now to marry!”

Suddenly, Tiara rounded her eyes in disbelief. His mouth was slightly open, it felt like his brother's words were very piercing in the senses of his listeners. In fact, so pierced it that it feels painful in the heart.

As Tiara recalls, her brother's relationship with Raziq is very good, although she also wondered why lately Raziq never stopped by her house. And his brother was silent, as if there was no appetite to say about the figure of a handsome man and the owner of a deadly gaze. Tiara admitted that she was jealous of her brother's closeness to Raziq.

“Ni-ni-marriage?”

Lesti snorted weakly. “Eat him, brother throw away those things so that brother can move on from him!”

“Ta-but, since when did Brother break up from Raziq? And why did Raziq not marry me!”

Lesti bought it, not believing that her sister said it like that. It makes, he hit his sister's head with a pillow. “Rara! You are so bad to be a sister! Ish, deh!”

Tiara grimaced, after getting a punch from her brother she also got a pinch from him. “Eh, Brother, not so!” fret Tiara.

“Tau ah!” Lesti moved from her bed towards the back room.

“Ta-but, this is the item—”

“Serah!”

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The simple house is old white, full of ornamental plants that are so fresh, and a classic yellow motorbike is parked in front of it. The house, which has been standing for more than thirty years, seems to shine when the sun shines on it. This beauty is more perfect when the prince shows his existence.

The tall male figure, with glasses perched on his nose just came out of the house in a light blue shirt wrapped in a dark blue jacket. His stern face did not hesitate to return greetings from his neighbors who passed by in front of him. He was already preparing to pick up the princess who would be part of his life for the next few hours. Really, this short opportunity he must maximize so that the possibility that is a wishful event and longevity.

“Bu, I'm leaving first!” exclaim that man.

During the trip to the princess' house, the handsome prince thought of a way to make his relationship with the princess more serious. It is time for the feeling of being languished in the prison of a free heart and feeling the beauty of a universe full of love.

It only took twenty minutes, he was already in front of the same simple house with his house. The paint is worn white, however, some of these houses vary like a crush of stone with cement. This house looks quiet and shady in the front because it is blocked by lush mango trees.

He parked his motorbike in front of the gate, and began to call out the name of the princess. No need to wait for long, someone came out from behind the door with a face voicing curiosity.

“Ya?”

“L should there be?” ask this prince, with a heart that begins to beat a little.

“Oh, no!” the girl in pajamas came back in.

About five minutes passed, the princess named Lesti was present with a dark blue dress and a matching hijab. Lesti smiled at the prince, and invited him to leave immediately.

“Ciee capellant!” exclaiming women in piayama clothes from the door.

Suddenly the two checked their clothes again, then looked at each other until a shock was created between them.

“Kok can?” said Lesti.

“Ya, nice dong, we are compatible,” reply the man.

“Yes, yes, good. Yes, let's go, Put.” Lesti grabbed a helmet that fluttered on Putra's classic bike.

Unexpectedly, Putra again snatched Lesti's helmet and wore it gently. “Silent, so that your hijab does not depart.”

Lesti's heart was beating faster than usual. Lesti admitted, now the appearance of the Son is much cooler than usual. His stern face seemed radiant, even Lesti was at a loss for words to describe the figure of the Son today.

“Still, Put. Later there we talk I-you aja, yes?” pinta Lesti's.

Son nodded. “OK!”

Along the way to the hall that was rented to be the venue for Raziq's wedding reception, Lesti's heart continued to beat differently than usual. His feelings were uncertain; between the fear of something unwanted happening at Raziq's wedding venue, and the overwhelming feeling of this different Son.

Meanwhile, Putra is still busy thinking about plans after returning home from this wedding. He did not want to waste this precious time. He has to give something for Lesti, in addition to the approach process but for the sessions things will be missed later.

About a hundred meters to get to the place, they could already hear the music of the gambus they suspected from the hall building. Lesti squinted his eyes as soon as he saw a pair of names plastered there.

Raziq and Asyila

Lesti did not want to guess who became the companion of his ex's life, but, given the name ‘Asyila’ his mind and heart are no stranger to that name. If it was that person that Lesti suspected, he did not expect. But, it is .. no need to think, after all, everything has gone according to God's plan. Lesti prayed that he would be strong and able to accept this reality, and that Raziq and his partner would last until heaven.

Once the bike was parked, Lesti and Putra walked side by side towards the reception. The marriage contract was done about an hour ago, now they just say congratulations and prayers and then eat the dishes served.

Lesti was not surprised by the figure shaking hands there, because a few minutes ago he had expected it. Asyila Fauziah, became the cornerstone of the former. His compatriots, indeed from the past really want to be close to Raziq who is his upperclassman. Although it had been marahan, but, Asyila slowly accepted it. And now God's destiny says that his friend is the perfect one for Raziq.

Seeing the clutter of Lesti's face tense and scared, reflexes, the Son embraces him; strengthening that everything is fine. Slowly, he began to lead her in line to shake hands and congratulate the two brides.

In the heart Lesti thanked, at least with the Son doing this his heart was a little calm and felt safe.

There were a few more guests left until he could shake hands with his ex and his friend. From here Lesti really prepared himself, as if he felt fine even though his heart could not be lied to if seeing this matter was very painful. However, the Son endlessly gave elusan in his embrace which made him a little strong.

Lesti smiled as she faced off against these two lovers. “Congratulations, yes, you guys. Barakallahu laka wa baraka ‘alaika wa jama’a bainakuma fill khairin.”

Lesti made a greeting for Raziq, and received a hug from Ashilla. In the throes that grew, Lesti congratulated Asyilla and returned to pray for them. After that, Lesti's chest came back to get the expression of Raziq's parents, and with his remaining stubbornness Lesti hugged Raziq's parents again and again chanted the best prayer for his son, and vice versa, raziq's parents also prayed for him.

“Lesti?” men Exclamation. “I salute you, you are a great woman, and you are truly amazing.”

Lesti smiled. “Thank you, this is also thanks to you, Put!”

The deg!

You must know what the Son felt as soon as he heard what Lesti had just said to him. Yup! Rain tubs in the badlands.

Son nodded. “Sama-sama.”

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