Love Shabrina

Marrying

Shabrina and Devan are now sitting in the living room. After finishing breakfast, Devan invites Shabrina to talk together. While the two children were invited to play in the back garden by Mr. Mun.

Devan looked at Shabrina fixedly. This woman was just silent and no one started the conversation at all.

"Sha.." call Devan.

Shabrina turned to Devan, and looked at Devan who now looked so serious.

"This other day I will marry you" Devan said.

Shabrina gasped, she looked at Devan in surprise.

"Why so fast? But last night I said tomorrow" asked Shabrina

Devan seemed to be sighing heavily.

"Can't wait for tomorrow, 'cause tonight I'm taking you and the kids to my parents' house"

deg

Shabrina.

"Nus .."

"Sha. I don't know why our problems are this complicated. But marrying you and introducing our two children to my parents is one way so they no longer impose their will" Devan said.

"Did they still want to match the mas to the woman?" ask Shabrina. His feelings are starting to feel bad again now. She was really scared if the wound came back again, especially now that she already had two children.

"Yes, Adinda is back. And I don't know why along with me I've found you" Devan replied.

Shabrina immediately bowed down. But Devan immediately grabbed Shabrina's hand and clasped tightly.

"Trust me, everything will be fine. There will be no more people who will separate us and the children" Devan said.

"But what if they still can't accept me and my son?" ask Shabrina.

"It's up to them Sha, I no longer care. Most importantly they should know if I already have you" Devan replied.

Shabrina shook her head softly with a face that returned softly. The wounds of six years ago are still so pronounced. Still vividly remembered her recollection of how she was scorned and insulted by Devan's mother and also Adinda.

The trauma is really big.

"Sha. believe me. Since long ago until anytime. I just want you. I'm not asking you to fight anymore. I'm just asking you to stay by my side and the kids" Devan said.

"I'm afraid.." shabrina.

Devan clasped Shabrina's hand tightly.

"I won't let you get hurt again. I will do everything I can to take care of you and the kids" Devan said.

Shabrina looked at Devan closely. That look of love and admiration he could still see. The same eyes as six years ago.

But because of the wounds and pain for six years really make Shabrina really did not dare to step.

"I didn't ask for anything Sha. I just want you to be by my side. The bond of marriage and children, I believe can be a reinforcement of our relationship" Devan said again

Shabrina sighed and immediately nodded slowly. For the sake of his son. Shabrina also did not want them to separate from her father. Her children have just found their happiness. And this time, it looks like Shabrina must indeed survive. No longer fighting for his love, but holding out for his son's child.

"Thank you. Whatever happens, I won't let you get hurt again" Devan said.

"I just want my son to be happy" Shabrina said

Devan smiled and rubbed Shabrina's face gently.

"Children will be happy if the mother is happy" said Devan.

Shabrina just smiled faintly and nodded. He was hoping that his story this time would not hurt as much as that time. Because really, Shabrina does not want her children to grieve because of the treatment of Devan's parents later.

"Now we are ready. We go to the wedding. Everything was arranged by Hans. After that, we went to the hospital to check on Nesya" Devan said.

Shabrina nodded and immediately went to prepare her child. Leaving Devan who was still looking at his departure with nanar.

Devan knew that the doubts Shabrina had were so great as to start all over again. But he'll prove to the girl, if he can make them happy no matter what happens.

Devan has prepared everything.

No more stupid Devan who always submissive with his parents like before. Now, Devan has to stand on his own legs. Struggling to make his little family happy.

...

And a few moments later...

They were all at the civil wedding offices in the city. Devan will marry Shabrina officially, so that the marriage bond will be stronger. Although a little difficult because it prepares too quickly, but because money can change everything.

Shabrina sighed several times, especially when she had to sign her wedding file.

"Miss and young master. Let's go inside" Hans invited them.

"Why are you talking about om?" asked Nesya who immediately grabbed Hans hand which led her inside. While Arsya follows them along with Mun sir.

"Look at the same mother father getting married" Hans replied.

"Well it's the same mother father not married huh?" ask Nesya again.

"Not yet" Hans replied

"Why do we have om?" asked Nesya innocently.

Hans stopped his steps hearing that. Making Mr. Mun immediately hold back his laughter.

Hans smiled bitterly and scratched his non-itchy head.

How do I answer it?

They exist because of the loss of the two men.

Gee whiz...

"Have married first, miss, just not yet official. Now just inaugurated again, so that you can sleep together" said Mr. Mun

Hans looked at her with annoyance. What kind of answer is that.

"Indeed, if you sleep together should be married first, sir?" ask Nesya.

Mr. Mun nodded quickly.

"Would you have another grandpa?" ask Nesya.

Mun and Hans looked at each other awkwardly. The length of this conversation led to seventeen years and above.

"Nesya noisy. Already let's just go in" asked Arsya who was careless to see her sister who asked a lot. He also did not understand what they were talking about.

Nesya pursed her lips briefly and walked back.

In his father and mother were already sitting in a chair in front of two parents.

Pak Mun immediately took Nesya and Arsya sitting behind them. Hans was a witness to their marriage.

Devan breathed deeply. She was sad actually, Karen wasn't this kind of marriage that she wanted. She wants a fancy wedding party for her Shabrina. A wedding attended by many people and of course a wedding filled with smiles.

But the truth is, only a marriage like this can be given in order to maintain their relationship.

The ruler who married them immediately began, and the kabul ijab procession was also directly carried out by Devan.

Shabrina was downcast, not knowing what she was feeling. This was his dream since he was with Devan. They married and lived together.

Be happy? Yes, he admits he's happy.

I don't know why he was sad at the same time. Married without being attended by anyone. No parents and no one witnesses her marriage.

Just his son's son.

Yes, only her two children made Shabrina excited and happy.

"How's witness? legitimate?" ask the feather.

"Well" said Hans and other witnesses.

"Yeay... father and mother are married." exclaimed Nesya so excited. Even though he did not know what the meaning of marriage was.

Shabrina and Devan, who were once sad-faced, now immediately smiled when they saw the happiness of their two children.

Devan faced Shabrina. Wearing their wedding ring in the sweet day of the woman who is now officially hers.

And also alternating with Shabrina who wears a ring in Devan's day.

The joy and happiness they should have felt long ago.

"Thank you for being Sha's wife" Devan said as Shabrina kissed her hand.

For the first time since meeting, Shabrina smiled at Devan. A smile that Devan misses so much.

Oh my...

I hope this is a good start for them...

Although it starts with sadness, may it be blessed with happiness.