My beloved, the Princess
Ep. 34
In the afternoon, Alvin was transferred to the hospital room. Ayodhya certainly did not waste the opportunity to visit his adopted son.
"Is anyone sick?" Ayodhya asked softly, her hands raised to gently caress Alvin's hair. While his eyes glanced at the pain of Alvin's tiny hand which was fitted with a blood hose as well as an infusion.
"Mama how? Where's that sick?" The 5-year-old boy was worried about Ayodhya.
Ayodhya was stunned, she carried Alvin's tiny hand on her heart. "It hurts so much here." Said later.
"I'm sorry Mama, Alvin. Because of your Mama..."
"Mama said what? I'm fine." Cut Alvin quickly with a sweet smile.
Ayodhya was touched, she looked at Alvin with her own eyes. 'Alvin, why are you that guy's son? Why are you the son of that wicked woman? That bad guy? Why?'
Geck! Geck!
The door to Alvin's hospital room suddenly the arrival of an uninvited guest. Sabian approached two police officers who appeared after the door opened.
"Can I help you?"
Sabian then closed the door and spoke for nothing outside. Ayodhya and Alvin looked at each other confused, until soon Sabian came back in and whispered something in Ayodhya's ear.
Sighing briefly, Ayodhya then paused. "You rest! Mama's going back to the room, too."
Alvin nodded, but in his heart was already worried that the two policemen were about to arrest his mother.
Sabian and Ayodhya came out of Alvin's room. "Miss, I'm here..."
"You can just meet my lawyer tomorrow! I'm still sick" Ayodhya said to one of the policemen. And given the position of Ayodhya who is not just an ordinary girl. The policeman nodded and let Ayodhya go back to her room.
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"Sabians!"
Sabian, who was about to follow Ayodhya, turned lazily to someone who had just called her name. And found the only face he didn't want to see right now.
"I came to see." Cheerful Dhea while lifting his homemade provisions.
"You better take it home again! Ayodhy..."
"Not for Ayodhya, but Alvin!" Sela Dhea fast.
Sabian silently looked at Dhea. "Why? Am I really pretty? To the point that you see me like that?" His words are confident.
Sabian grunts amusedly. He put both his hands in his pants. "Did I not tell you?" Ask.
"What about?" Ask Dhea back.
"It is you who poisoned Ayodhya with that food." The light of Sabian was calm. Dhea was silent for a moment, a smile faded from her lips.
"Do you know what would happen if Ayodhya knew?"
There was no reply from Dhea, Sabian moved closer and whispered softly. "You better get ready!" Sabian walked past Dhea.
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After the big accident, Ayodhya who had wanted to accelerate the marriage must be willing to take care of the call from the police first. Luckily, because of the minor injuries he received after the accident, he became faster to take care of it before the wedding day took place.
"So, how's Mey? What decision?" Ayodhya asked in between her busy activities of taking care of the marriage that just counts the days.
"Forced to say that the evidence they have is less robust so the court decides on your unconditional release." Mey was calm. Radyakaya's great lawyer again managed to win Ayodhya's case.
Ayodhya raised the corner of her lips. "Good! But, on what basis did they report me?"
"Only birds sing about drunk driving." Terumi replied with an amused ruckus.
Ayodhya laughed mockingly. "You want to know who reported it?" Ask Mey later.
"No need. Definitely only flies that play in eek puddle 💩" replied Ayodhya origin. Mey replied with a contemptuous smile.
The two again continued their footsteps and walked through the boutique which is now Ayodhya's destination for wedding dress fittings.
Mey nodded and then paused.
"Why did it come?" Sabian's voice suddenly seeped from inside the boutique.
Ayodhya turned to face Sabian. "Just exterminate the flies" replied Ayodhya, who then took a look at Sabian's arm around Nadia Madana's boutique.
After fitting, Ayodhya asked Sabian to return to her office first because of Nadia's invitation to invite him to a tea party. And here they were, sitting on the second floor terrace of Nadia's boutique.
There Nadia and Ayodhya had just finished discussing the reckless actions of Dhea who was about to kill Ayodhya and her son. However, it ends in failure, because it is not that easy to touch the life of Ayodhya or Alvin though.
"I thought you were smart enough to remember your title that wasn't that arbitrary," Nadia's snickering sounded mocking.
"Well, how else. My heart is sometimes very weak" Ayodhya replied calmly, not feeling offended.
Nadia's face turned serious, "Do you intend to forgive her?" Ask.
Ayodhya glanced from the gap of the cup she lifted. "It was." Answer's short.
"What's!? Women like you are still brave..."
"Why, Nadia? Weren't we friends? You were even closer to him after that." Cut out Ayodhya, who is now turning back Nadia.
Nadia grunts unhappily. "I was just playing around. I didn't like him from the beginning either." He said while drinking tea.
"I wonder when you like someone." Reply Ayodhya with a slanted smile.
Nadia glanced fiercely at the taunts. "It feels really terrible." Ayodhya added again as Nadia's gaze seemed to skin herself.
Nah!
Putting her cup rough, Nadia had no intention of replying to Ayodhya's taunts to him and threw a face back.
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The wedding day of Ayodhya and Sabian is held in a church that is so famous and historic in Japan. A church that witnessed the marriage of Papa and Mama Ayodhya.
One of the religious leaders is seen to convey a little encouragement for those who want to live a new life as a husband and wife.
"MARRYING. Marriage is not about who he can be, not about the prestige of fear in saying no, not because kebelet wants to quickly channel lust..." Pause for a moment, the religious leader circulated his gaze to all the invited guests who were calmly waiting for the continuation of his speech.
"Married that if you're capable. Being able to accept your partner as they are. Not only in physical form that will change. But, about the feelings you'll guarantee, it'll be just like the promise when the contract arrives."
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"Marry it, be ready when you discover the advantages of your partner, and his thousand shortcomings, give thanks to those in him, and hold tight to all his shortcomings, while fixing without demanding more. Marriage is not just a promise of a day, but a promise of a faithful heart until death. Marrying it, means you've got to be ready not to glance at anything anymore. Because out there, at that time or later, slowly but surely, there will be a lot of people who do not know themselves who want you to leave it, he said, with all kinds of temptations to excesses you can't find in your partner."
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"Married it, when you have to be ready with all the boredom of facing him every day, smelling his scent even though he does not take a shower, seeing his sleepy eyes when he wakes up in the morning, you have to be ready when handsome or beautiful is not eternal. You have to be able to overcome your own boredom, without even intending to leave, all you can share without having to look again, if you want to age together, you also have to study together, you also have to learn together, understand the meaning of life in the purpose of meeting and being together,
Until the end of life."
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"That problem is sometimes trivial at first. And then compounded by misunderstanding. Maybe also with each situation that is tired. Getting bigger because of ego and passion in the big. Remember that the test of marriage is not to be patient when it is all fun. But, be patient when things do not match expectations. All of that is to be easy to live also the state of our FAITH is good. The test was comparable to the magnitude of the reward. Leave everything to God. Along with difficulties there is ease."
Then the wedding took place solemnly, the invited guests even prayed sincerely for the happiness of the most harmonious couple before God.
And after the prayer, Ayodhya got a sacred promise from Sabian.
"My soul mate, when you do not wish to promise to wipe away your tears, today I will make the most sincere promise I can make from one heart to another. I vow to be the love that always supports you; your life partner who let me grow up with a love from you that is amazing to me. I vow to be a comfortable and quiet home for you. Defend each other when an obstacle gets in our way. And when we face difficulties, we will not do it alone. Because today I promise you, my dear 'I will not give up and I will love you completely, all my life."
After that Sabian dropped a kiss so soft on Ayodhya's cleavage. Make a small sensation like stung by a honey beetle that is in the bud on a rose stem.
Ayodhya was bewitched, her world filled with millions of rose petals. And his stomach seemed to be tickled by butterflies flying cheerfully. Ayodhya closed her eyes, feeling every kiss of love that Sabian channeled through lips that touched each other.
The kisses of the two were released as the pigeons in the sky. Be a witness as well as an atmosphere enthusiast. The boisterous sound of applause was mutual. Now the noble girl has officially belonged to an ordinary man named Sabian Kusumawidjaja. Write a new chapter as husband and wife in sacred marriage.
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