My Mr's. Virgin

Chapter XXXVI

Daniel. Crying bitterly. His soul collapsed. Not a day they were together. For years they knit love, together facing all the obstacles that come. However, due to his mistakes, his love leads to separation.

A soft cry in the heart, enduring the pain. He stared at the hateful testpack.

"Aaaarrrgggh!" His burly hand swayed with all his might to throw the flat object in the form of a stick, hoping that all regret was washed away with the white waves that came rolling.

"No! Don't leave me, Ana!" He jumps from one stone to another chasing after Mariana, begging to be given a second chance. He could not afford to lose the girl. However, there is no longer a Mariana figure on the road.

His feet feel sluggish. Limp shook lara, she knelt by the road. It's unbearable anymore. He was crying sobbing.

"Hiks-hiks, Ana!" Now, he had truly lost his heart. It is impossible to get it back even if his love will never fade.

The memory with Mariana played into his mind. Smile and laugh, the girl's petulant rage will not be extinguished forever. Will always be remembered while life is still contained body. A man's love is only for a girl named Mariana.

"Mariana, I love you. Forever love you. You're all I love, there'll be no one else but you, Ana."

...***...

The noise of a passing vehicle, he ignored. The heat of the sun that stung the skin he no longer felt. Tears flowed, even though his hands were already shrill against the pearl.

'Oh, heart .. be strong! Even though the self is not strong to bear the pain. Hang in! Even though the waves hit the beach. Smile at! Crying in solitude. You should know that he loves you more.'

The LORD is close to the broken hearted, and He saves the broken soul.

Without looking to the left and to the right, he stepped foot across the highway.

*Pip, piiiiippppp, piiiiipppp!

The honking sound of the two-wheeled vehicle, surprised Mariana*.

His feet feel stiff. He stood in place, unable to move. He closed his eyes, hoping for a miracle to happen.

Suddenly ...

*Bruuk, bruuk!"

The powerful thump forced Mariana to open her eyes. He saw a middle-aged man fall in a ditch, whimpering in pain*.

In order to avoid the accident hit Mariana, the rider of the motorbike directed his vehicle to the left side. However, he was late in pressing the engine brake.

The vehicle with the rider hit the sidewalk. Then we can be sure what happened. The Yamaha-branded matic motor crashed throwing its rider into the trench.

The groaning of pain tormented Mariana's heart. The pain of a breakup that he did not want to leave, now affects others. With trembling hands and with tears, he helped the man out of the ditch.

"You all right, son?" the man asked worriedly, while enduring the pain after sitting on the sidewalk.

Mariana nodded. His crying is getting worse. Looking at the old man who was his father's age reminded him of the man.

Father (Father) died when he was in Junior High School Grade IX. He could not even see the face of the father for the last time, because he had to take the National Final Examination (UAN) at that time.

The more his sense of regret crept in the soul. A bitter cry, touching the heart of the middle-aged man.

The man gently stroked Mariana's head. "It's okay, son. Don't grieve! Om's fine."

The gentle touch on her head resuscitated Mariana.

"Om, I'm sorry!" Mariana cried.

"It's okay. Please take Om to the clinic or to the hospital." Mariana nodded.

"You know what a bike is?" ask Om.

" Yes, Om." Soon Mariana held the Yamaha-branded motorcycle. Researching for a moment just knowing which parts are damaged.

Then assisted by some people who deliberately crowded around them because of curiosity to find out the real events, then Mariana was able to take the middle-aged man to Larantuka District General Hospital to immediately get treatment.

...***...

Doctor Lin, who deals with the illness suffered by Om Alo, suggested that Om Alo be hospitalized for several days.

As usual, on that day Mariana returned to the hospital. He found Om Alo was chatting with a patient who had room with him.

"Good morning, Om!" greet Mariana.

"Morning," they answered.

Mariana entered, then put a bushel of food containing chicken porridge cooked by Tari on the table even though at that time the Dance was loaded containing Noel.

"Who is he?" ask new friend Om Alo.

"My daughter-in-law" replied Om Alo. She smiled at Mariana.

Mariana smiled back. Lousy.

"Not yet a son-in-law, but a son-in-law." Om Alo corrected his statement earlier.

"Oo, yes. Beautiful your future daughter-in-law." Mariana took a chair and sat down near Om Alo. He just smiled at the compliment.

They also talked together. Shortly after, friend Om Alo was taken by a doctor to do an examination in another room.

"Dad!"

"Yes, Om?"

"Have you got a girlfriend?"

Mariana submissive. Bluffing later. "We just broke up."

Om Alo holds Mariana's hand. "Spirit! Farewell is not the end of everything. We have to separate two people who love each other. If you lose someone, it means you are destined to have someone better. Believe that! Release him! Leave room to yourself, and to him who will come later!"

Mariana smiled at Om Alo's advice. He's nodding.

"Ana, will you please lamar Ana?"

"Huh yeah?" His mouth is wide open.

Om Alo laughs. Then he slipped his pants pocket. He showed me something that was taken out of his pants pocket.

A form of white gold ring looked simple without gems. The ring is then placed on Mariana's ring finger.

Fit. Not loose, not tight. Fits the circle of Mariana's fingers. Unable to resist, the girl was just stunned, with her mouth still wide open.

"Om you want to be a son-in-law" said Om Alo.

Mariana was about to say something, but a female nurse came, and took Om Alo to do an X-ray on her knee.

"Ana, wait for Om to come pinang Ana and bring Om's son. From now on you're Om's fiancee," she said before disappearing behind the door of the hospital room.

Mariana paused for a moment, not knowing how to deal with the matter.

The next day he came again. To apologize to Om Alo. He refused the engagement. His heart was not ready to accept another love. However, Om Alo was discharged from the hospital yesterday afternoon.

That's the story of Mariana, being the fiancee of people. Two years have passed, but until now, Om Alo's promise has not been fulfilled because the old man never came to ask for her officially.

Being the fiancee of people, makes it more languishing. Feel yourself hanging on an unknotted rope. Don't know when the rope will come off. However, sometimes the ring is shown to others who question his status.

"I'm a man's fiancee."

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MMY's extended family wants to say

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