
Sincere is not about letting go but, sincere is also about receiving. When releasing becomes an option then, the word sincere certainly lives into life in a willingness. So is it about accepting something that comes either from a desire or from a necessity.
The day that Denny had been waiting for to have Mariam as his legal wife had arrived. The fragrant bushes of night-smelling flowers invoke the sense of smell. Perfumed jasmine was inevitable add to the atmosphere.
Mariam looks beautiful with a white kebaya dress with a gentle hijab like a Muslim bride. Everyone present praised the beauty of the queen that day. Denny looks handsome with a blend of white shirt and black suit.
Because Mariam's guardian was absent, the judge was the only option. Denny's heart was pounding irregularly for a while before the qobul ijab was performed. Grateful all his nervousness can be dim.
LEGITIMATE!
Speak to the witnesses loudly. Liquefy the pile of tension inside Denny's chest. His smile now really emanated to the highlight of his eyes, in harmony with the bride.
The atmosphere again occurred when Mariam was presented to her husband, Denny. With a fully accepting heart he kisses Denny's hand for the first time. So even a kiss on Mariam's forehead landed perfectly accompanied by prayers.
Denny can't hide his happiness." Uncle, today's uncle is very handsome," praised Shaka who did not let go with Denny's hand. "Oh not so dear, from now on call me Dad," Denny said as he hugged Shaka.
"really? can you?" ask the boy as if he could not believe it. "Of course, what are you waiting for? say it now!" Denny's toilet. "Good, Dad!" Shaka could not help but hold back his sense of joy, he hugged Denny tightly while breaking into tears.
Mariam, Denny's mother, and everyone present were also dissolved in the novel at that time. It was as if everyone could feel what Shaka was feeling. His longing wait for a father in his vain is now over, even though Denny is not his real father.
From a distance as far as the eye can see, Santana witnessed the happiness and all the beautiful feelings that are contained there. Unfortunately for him because it is not him who presents it to Mariam, and Shaka. Do you know how she feels?! Of course it cannot be expressed in words.
There are disappointed seeds that grow and bloom in Santana. Unfortunately, he could do nothing or blame anyone. There's nothing left in Santana's life except regret and guilt.
"Mas, do you intentionally want to hurt your own feelings?" said Asih who suddenly stood beside Santana. " Be quiet, Asih! Does a heartless woman like you still deserve to talk about feelings, huh?" Santana Bentak. "I just feel sorry for you, Mas, you are so pathetic" said Asih as she crossed her arms.
"It's all because of you and the father of your son" Santana annoyed as she pointed at Asih's face. "Hahaha. relax, Mas. You are the one who is too stupid to be easily fooled, "scoff Asih.
Santana felt more and more useless. It would have felt like he was tearing apart Asih's mouth if there was no consciousness in him. Even Asih never felt the slightest guilt for what he did with Arifin against Santana.
"You're making me sick, Asih! One more thing, you're the sad one. Are you not aware? even the father of your son just threw you away. He prefers to trap other men to cover up his mistakes, cih!" Santana passed away leaving Asih.
Asih whistled at the pain of the words that came out of Santana's mouth. It is true what Santana said. "Aarghhh!" hiss Asih felt a surge in his mind.
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Shaka's days are full of warmth with Denny as a father. Seeing the happiness that emanated from her son's two eyes, Mariam felt right with her choice. Now her heart is steady and ready to accept Denny with all her body as her husband.
"Shaka, sleep with Grandma tonight. Let your Father and Mother enjoy the time," Denny's mother persuades Shaka, making Mariam and Denny blush in shame. "Okay, Grandma" said Shaka obediently.
Denny's mother escorted Shaka into her room. Denny gives Mariam his hand to hold. The steps of the two men went into the dispute.
Denny unceasingly looked at his wife's face until satisfied. Sometimes Mariam gives her protest to Denny because she feels uncomfortable. However, the momentum did not want Denny wasted, he actually deliberately made Mariam more wrong behavior.
"Mas, stop looking at me like that" protested Mariam. "No want! Have you forgotten who I am now?" ledek Denny makes Mariam increasingly unable to wart. "Alright, it's up to Mas but, I'm ashamed," she said, giving Denny a chuckle.
"I'm just happy to look at you, honey. After a long wait, you finally became mine. I love you, Mariam" Denny said solemnly.
"Have not been combing," concluded Mariam while ruffling Denny's hair. There was no happiness equal to the happiness felt by Denny at that time. Denny's lips incessantly developed a smile on his handsome face.
"All right, honey, let's go to bed" Denny asked. He kissed her good night on Mariam's forehead. With fingers interlocked hands both of them sleep with love covered in love.
The night is getting thicker, expelling the light that emanates from the stars and moonlight. Like a lullaby to two hearts that are being struck by romance. The world as if it belonged to two others just rent.
Another case with Santana and Asih who live in hostility. The two had a really unhealthy relationship. Their hearts hardened so that all that appeared on their faces was anger.
"Mom, why are you always so mad at me? dicky asked as she hugged Asih on her bed. "Here you go, don't think of anything! go to sleep," ketus Asih. Dicky closed his eyes in sadness.
"Excuse Mother, Dicky" the inner Asih wept lamenting her fate and Dicky. "Mother's stupidity is what makes our lives this way" she said. Now in the house there are only regrets that fill every room.
In a separate room Santana sleeps in mourning with portraits of Mariam and Shaka clasped tightly in her hands. Pilu enveloped his nights. His body is empty like a house.
I don't know what karma he's reaping right now. I don't know which mistake leads him to a dead end about a choice. If he was not as stupid as he used to be easily consumed by slander, there would never be excessive disappointment in himself and also the circumstances.
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Title: My husband is CEO of Cilok
Works : Tie Tik
Having the ambition of being the wife of a CEO is a dream of most women, especially if the woman is an online novel writer, surely her imagination is beyond reasonable limits.
Shasa, that's the name of a twenty-three-year-old girl who has strange ideals—ia wants her fate like one of the Hollywood movie characters who has a husband of a big company owner, a big company owner, even Shasa willingly rejected the proposal from the child of the law just because of strange ideals. Will Shasa's hopes be fulfilled? Could Shasa be the wife of a young CEO like his ideals all along?