Love In The Wound

Chapter 45

"Nai, you're serious. My love is bigger than Dikha, Nai. He's just a loser, taking you from me knowing I'm better than him!" point Mas Rohman furiously at my face but I don't think Naima brushed it off.

"Take off your hand, Mum. As bad as he is, Mas Dikha will be my Imam" he replied confidently.

"A_ what? you're serious, Nai. Want to marry someone who ruined your life?" Rohman does not believe.

"Yes, Mas. I'm sure Mas Dikha isn't that bad. Indeed, his actions cannot be justified but Naima is sure. Mas Dikha can lead us to the heavens of God," Naima replied, making me unable to say about the great woman in front of me.

"Crazy, you've also darkened your eyes, Nai. Choose a man who has ruined your honor. Do not you deliberately do it on the basis of liking but under the guise of pretending not to know!" maki Bang Rohman squinted his eyes, until a slap landed on his cheek.

Plaque!

"Shut your mouth, Mom. Now that Nai was more convinced, the words that Mas Rohman uttered could come out of Mas's mouth someday if Naima married, Mas." Naima defended herself.

"Oh, so you judge me that?"

"Of course, what I saw from earlier was Mas Rohman was obsessed with wanting to take down Mas Dikha," convinced Naima.

"All right, whatever. But remember Nai, I don't want to be treated like this" she said, leaving us there in the car.

I don't know what to do? I remained confused in front of Naima. He was too kind, too holy, even perfect in my eyes.

"Please let him go, sir. I don't want Bang Dikha to be imprisoned because I need it!" pinta Naima again.

"How, Sir?" ask the police to Mr. Bhakti. He finally nodded.

"Well, you we're free. Be a good husband, Dikha!" The police officer patted my shoulder.

"Nai, I'm sorry, Mas" I said again, I won't be tired of saying this in front of him.

"I'm the one who's sorry, Mom. Nai should have refused from the beginning the decision of Dad to match Nai. So Mas Dikha will not do this. Nai knows Mas loves so much, Nai. Therefore, let this be the past of us" he smiled as his eyes continued to condense.

"Basic,Si Naima. Dileceeehkkkan still wants to. Yes already, let's disperse we wait for the invitation," said one of them. There are many more words that insult us. But we chose to ignore everything.

Bang Gino came closer, he grabbed my shoulder.

"I entrust Naima to you, Dikha," she whispered as she patted my bruised cheek.

"Thank you, Bang," I said, starting to get a good response again from Bang Gino.

Pak Bhakti and Dad approached each other, then shook hands. Yes, I think Naima's father opened his heart to accept my presence.

"I'm sorry, Sir!" said Father again.

"Yes, okay. Let's just go inside and discuss the next issue!" Mr. Bhakti sent us into the guest room. While Bang Dikha's mother again made a new drink.

"Dikha, maybe this is so despicable. The whole community finally knows. But I guess, after marriage. You just stay away from this village to avoid sharp lips that will hurt you!" Mr. Bhakti gave advice.

"Yes, I agree. Better they contract first, so they can live the household in peace." Dad chimed.

"Thank you for accepting Dikha, sir," I said.