Love for Bia

Anita Arga is married

Bia tried to smile when she saw herself in the mirror, her heart was indeed sick but she also would not mess up her own brother's marriage. He tried to be sincere as wide as the ocean, when the man was legitimately the husband of Anita and her sister-in-law.

If only the one who married Arga was not Anita, surely Bia would continue to pursue the man until he got Arga.

The door to her room opened, and Anita came to her. The woman was very beautiful, when the white dress was attached to her slender body. Anita hugged Bia's body, the woman shed her tears. "Dragon Daddy's with mom, yes, Dek," said Anita.

Bia nodded, wiping her tears. He tried sincerely to release Arga for Anita. Not for anyone but for himself. It's not good to love his own brother-in-law, that secret must remain a secret. Can't be leaked to anyone, including Anita and her parents.

"Don't cry, brother." Bia also wanted to cry loudly right now.

Anita releases her embrace, Bia takes the tissue that was on the nightstand handing it to Anita.

"Let's go" Aldin said at the door. The marriage contract was not held at home, they rented a building not far from the Anita family-owned housing.

On the way, Bia is not as happy as before. The woman looked silent as her hand clasped Anita's ice-cold hand. Bia and her family wear blue uniforms. Men wear batik shirts that match the skirts worn by women.

The car they were riding in stopped, everything went down. Bia helps Anita to walk, the woman is in distress because of the dress she wears. Bia escorted Anita to a room inside the building. The room has been conjured into a place of make up for the bride.

Bia decided to get out when the phone he was holding rang, apparently Nana contacted him. The woman said that she was in front with Bhishma. "Sister, Bia get out first." Anita who is in make up nods.

Bia waved her hand as her netra saw Nana and also Bhishma standing outside. Nana wears pink while Bhishma wears her black shirt.

The woman's forehead shriveled when she saw a man standing behind Bhishma. The man was wearing a matching batik top with the skirt he was wearing.

Eyes shriveled, it turned out that the man was Bima. Why did the man come with Nana and also Bhishma, the man should come with Arga's entourage and his family.

"Mbak Bia is very beautiful," said Nana, the woman immediately embraced the body of the woman standing in front of her. Nana misses Bia so much, it has been a long time that the woman did not go to work after a minor accident experienced by Bia.

Bima was stunned as she watched the woman walk towards him gracefully. Bia was standing not far from her, the woman was so graceful and beautiful with the clothes she was wearing.

Bia is very pretty in Bima's eyes today. After taking off her arms, Bia occasionally glanced at the man standing behind while looking at the clock in her hand. Men look more charismatic when wearing a blue batik shirt.

"Let's go in." Nana and also Bhishma decided to enter first.

Bia's forehead shriveled, he approached Bima who was busy with his cellphone. "Let's go in, Mas."

Bima froze on the spot, it had been a long time since he had heard the woman speaking gracefully and also politely just like the first time they met. The last word Bia spoke made the man's chest flutter, as "Mas" rang out in his ears. The woman called him Mas for a long time.

"Eh, yes." Bima scratched the back of his neck that was not itchy, he followed the footsteps of Bia who was in front of him.

Arriving inside, Bia approached Aldin who was busy helping to clear the chair. Aldin immediately hugged the body of Bima, the male lungaya already considers Bima is his own son.

"How are you, Om?" ask Bima.

"As Nak Bima saw." His body was getting older getting weaker, there was no energy like it used to be when he was young. His chest is often pounding and also painful.

"Old disease habit." Bima nodded while smiling. "Should be smart to keep eating patterns, om."

"Really."

Half an hour passed, the family from Arga came. Bima decided to go first, he did not want to be everyone's chatter because he was in the steps of getting married by Arga, his sister.

Bia lowered her head when she saw Arga and the family go inside. The man was so handsome with a black suit attached to his gallant body.

The man's chest thumped as his hand was held by the ruler in front of him.

"Hap it?" ask Mr. penghulu.

Arga nodded.

Bia flanks Anita's body with Nana, delivering her to Arga who is sitting. "Don't be nervous, Ma'am" Nana told Anita.

Anita just smiled, Bia trying not to cry now.

Anita sat next to Arga, the marriage contract can be done now. Arga's hand trembled in Aldin's hand.

"Are you ready, son Arga?" ask Aldin.

Arga nodded.

"Brother Arga Mahesa bin Dimas Anditia I marry and marry you to my daughter Anita Hara Aldiana with a prayer set, paid in cash."

Arga took a breath first before saying the cobul ijab.

"I received the marriage and the marriage of Anita Hara Aldiana bint Aldin Alfarizi with the mascawin in cash."

"How's the witness, Sah?"

"Well." Right."

"Well." Right."

Bia moaned her tears that she had endured from earlier, all must have felt moved because her brother was married but the truth was not. The greatest point in love is to see someone you love get married in front of your eyes and play well.

Nana who was next to Bia was crying. Old man Bia's smile was so radiated, Arga glanced at the smiling Anita.

Anita crucifies Arga's hand, which is already her husband, while Arga kisses Anita's forehead. Bia who saw it instantly threw open in another direction, it hurt to see it.

"You are officially a couple." Arga and Anita nodded. Their hands held each other tightly.

The bisma who was beside Bima directly asked the man. "When did his sister, Mas?" ask Bima. Everyone who attended this wedding knew that Bima was the older sister of Arga.

"Next to his soul mate doesn't exist yet."

Bisma. "Bia's mom is single, Mas, who knows if she wants."

Bima smiled in response to the speech made by Bisma. He knew it was all just a joke.

"Unfortunately I want to be with me." Bima smiled wryly, reality is so. Bia did not like it and her proposal was rejected.

"Then that's Nana."

Bima shook her head. "Not my type, just for you."

Bhishma even laughed, the longer with his new boss the more he knew what Bima wanted. Which is nothing like Bia who is a little pious and not bar-bar like Nana.