Mitha's Love Story (Bloodless Wound)

Mitha's Love Story (Bloodless Wound)
The wedding day 2



God gave...


what we need


not what we want


enjoy where else


what you deny.


by: Mitha Indriani


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Mitha climbed the stairs with a pounding heart.when she arrived at the last step Mitha was greeted by her mother-in-law.Mitha initially did not know that her mother-in-law was Mother-in-law Kartika.


" o Allah.incesnya mother..great beauty you son.bunda seneng really finally you become the mother's daughter".welcome mother Kartika and embrace Mitha.


"thank you.bu..bunda". Mitha replied stammeredly because she was still not used to it.


Mitha kissed her hand and returned her embrace.the mother of Kartika led Mitha closer to the man who had been legitimate as her husband.


"ma.mas Vishnu". again Mitha stuttered with the man before her.


"yes dear this mas.". while stretching his hands. Mitha also welcomed her arms that were welcomed by the laughter of all those present did not escape the cheers of her second friends.


Mother Kartika was surprised "so you already know...Mitha Vishnu's lover.". asked Mother Kartika bangtung.


"surprisssssseeeeeee.


Mother Kartika was confused as well as Mitha.


"iya mother...Mitha or itha or what we used to call inces it was the same girl.the girl our son Vishnu loved". Obviously Mr. Anam Vishnu's father who suddenly appeared to the middle.


" in the beginning also did not know but after meeting Zali's deck and chatting finally knew that what we betroth with nunu is Mitha.


"that's why my father relented and supported my mother.but the one who asked this to remain secret is Alm. Yono Mitha's father.jd I just continue he said for surprise". continued Mr. Anam.


"but are you happy son?".asked Mr. Anam while turning to Mitha and Vishnu the bride. who greeted both nods and smiles.


While holding the mother of Kartika.


"ayo bun.we welcome our son and daughter-in-law yes.do not let our daughter-in-law continue to be sad because of your rejection.


Mitha and Vishnu also approached and hugged their parents.There was a sense of haru and happiness that ranted in Mitha's heart.


"pardon mother yes son.because your mother suffered..and had to part with nunu..maafin mother dear".cry mother's apology after her embrace unraveled.


After wiping away the tears at the corner of Mitha's eyelids, she pecked at the head of her in-laws and said "yes mother...Mitha has already pardoned mother before mother apologizes and now there is nothing to forgive.this is a happy day ..do not cry.later the makeup wear off." replied Mitha with a joke.


Now they have continued the event that was delayed by the melow drama.


now Mitha sat beside Vishnu to sign the marriage book.



in proceed with the exchange of rings. (sorry for the groom author replace ya...for smooth writing). who greeted with a kiss on the back of the hand and the palm of Vishnu alternately. then Vishnu kissed Mitha's forehead.



long enough to recite a prayer.


This sacred event took place with a kidmat.not only the two happy brides, the family and even the friends of the two brides.


It was clearly a smile that never escaped from the two brides, while continuing to join hands.



Both Mitha and Vishnu seemed unwilling to part again with all the bitterness they had gone through.


while looking down at Mitha, Vishnu whispered "the flowers have not been. Mitha who felt seduced just pinch the waist of Vishnu.and vishnu laughed happily.


"still rejecting your handsome husband like the time of application.


Mitha replied with a sledgehammer and a smile.


"try ndak in front of the crowd I have bitten that lip that was already as comfortable as a smile.". Vishnu again stained while peeling Mitha temple covered with hijab.


"mass..malu ah seen people know..". Mitha replied scowling and then smiled again.


"later yes.in the next room was a toyiban pendalan.". said Vishnu while blinking one eye. who was greeted with another small pinch on the waist of Vishnu and Mitha's eyes were made to glare.


"hem.hem who is halal...arrogant from earlier hugs, kisses.pamer?.goda Ikhsan by restraining his partner.who else if not Sita Azzaky.


"hi bro..finally you come also yes.iya dong so you guys are married..let's feel what we feel ..iya gk yank...". Vishnu reply while glancing at Mitha.


"you have eaten?". welcome Mitha softly but that is the carrier of Mitha.


"we are good Mit...has already eaten.welcome yes I am the same brother Ikhsan doain may you langeng and always happy yes...". said Sita Azzaky while holding Mitha's hands and hugging her.


"thank you...Sita..kak Ikhsan I'm glad you guys can come..". Mitha replied.


" Congratulations yes incesss..kak Vishnu finally finished already your struggle towards happy.maafin I yes say.follow in this drama".cerocos Sari at length.


Mitha glared at the laughter all of them.


"finally my sister married to her prince.happy yes deck.hopefully sawana.


" thank you brother..thank you for the support so far.but.apa kak Agil was also involved in this drama ". reply Mitha who was greeted by two fingers of Agil as if to say"peace.." .


Then Mitha's eyes turned to Ikhsan because there is no way these two friends are not involved.sama Ikhsan also raised both fingers.again welcome their laughter.Mitha can only glare and smile.


Today was full of surprises, full of laughter as well as congratulations from the friends and relatives who also felt the happiness of Mitha and Vishnu.


"take your husband into the room to rest". Said ma Sri.


"yes ma'am...".


"don't forget to take a meal and prepare the Friday needs.".message bu Sri again before passing.


Mitha and Vishnu did not forget to say goodbye to friends and friends all, of course, did not escape their temptations and tweets.


SERIATE


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