
Happr reading❤
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The day we waited for arrived. Now, the invited guests both from relatives and from Aziz's co-workers, Pa Sofyan and Aunt Eka look very happy attending the wedding of Amrita and Aziz. Not only them, school friends and mapala children, even Father Kos and his wife were present at the wedding of Amrita Venisa and Aziz Zakri.
The wedding took place in Graha Pena Makassar. Amrita wears a gray wedding dress. Likewise with Aziz Zakri, he wore a suit matching the color of the wedding dress worn by Amrita. The two stood in front of the pelaminan, greeting one by one the invited guests.
"Sister!" cheer Amrita. Tears haru successfully dripped when he saw Kak Yuli, Kak Stela, Kak Arini and other boarding children who had attended his wedding ceremony.
"Good darling. May be a family that is sadinah mawaddah warahmah" said Kak Yuli with a sweet smile. Aziz could only smile sweetly greeting all the invited guests.
"Thank you for attending my wedding ceremony" Amrita told the mega-hut family.
"Amrita my dear, my love, my sweetness! Finally you are not single anymore" Hanin cheered as she hugged her best friend as the mega cottage family returned to their seats.
"Haha. Could you" replied Amrita while returning her best friend's embrace.
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After the wedding, Aziz took Amrita to Citraland Hertasning. On the way Amrita kept silent, as did Aziz. It did not take long, they also arrived at the housing. Aziz opened the car door
"Do you need my help?" aziz looked at Amrita.
"No. I can walk alone" replied Amrita.
Hearing his wife's answer, Aziz went ahead of his wife to open the door. Amrita followed Aziz's footsteps from behind. Arriving inside, Aziz stopped his steps, turning to stare at the bead of the new woman's eyes for a while bearing the status of Lady Zakri.
"Amrita, take good care of yourself. There's a salted Scopy motor. And there's an ATM and a motor key on the nightstand" Aziz said. After saying that, Aziz stepped out of the house. Walking past the silent Amrita.
"Finally, I can keep my promise" Aziz said as he stepped up. But his steps stopped when he was already at the door.
"Where are you going?" amrita turned to look at Aziz.
"As per my promise two days ago" Aziz replied without looking at Amrita.
"Please be good. Use the money at the ATM for your tuition. Sorry for the mistake I made. If you come here, make an excuse for you not to be suspicious" Aziz said. He got out of the house and got into the car.
Aziz drove his car to the highway. He doesn't know where to go and will spend the night tonight. Aziz himself did not know what the change was because he fell in love with his wife. Or because his wife is an orphan.
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Citraland Hertasning Housing
Amrita opened her wedding dress. He realized that all his clothes were still in the mega hut. He also chose to sit in bed.
"How could I change this dress if my clothes were at the boarding house" Amrita murmured. His eyes stared at the closet not far from his seat. Amrita approached the cupboard she had been looking at since. He opened the closet, hoping there were clothes he could wear for a while.
Ting..one incoming notification. Amrita looked for her phone and found it was on the nightstand along with an ATM card and a motor key. Amrita took her phone to open the message and read it.
"The clothes in the closet are your clothes. If you don't like it, you can give it to someone in need" Aziz said.
Amrita was silent, guilt was haunting her. But he tried to deny the guilt. Because his intention to get married is to avenge him for what Aziz did to him. Amrita simply read without replying to the message from the man who had not been her husband for long.
The time is 02:00 A. M., Amrita is awake. He is not used to living at home alone. Various styles of sleep he has tried but still, his eyes can not be compromised.
"Where did Om Aziz sleep? There's no way Om Aziz sleeps at Auntie's house. There's no way she's sleeping in the hospital" Amrita said.
"Well, Om Aziz is already my husband. Haise! Why should I care about him. I should be happy. I'm sure he must have been snatched. Had a wife but she couldn't touch" Amrita twitched with her mind.
The time has shown at 02:21 A. M., Amrita is still awake. He took his phone, opened the watshap app. There is the name Om Aziz distatus, Amrita opened and saw what Aziz posted.
"La Tahzan's. Innallaha Ma'ana" Itulan status story watshap Aziz Zakri.
Amrita read Aziz's post. "I'm sure, Om Aziz was outside and sleeping in the car" Amrita muttered. Without a long wait, Amrita contacted Aziz.
Losari Beach
Suit driving around like a fool, Aziz drove his car inside the parking area on the beach Losari. Opening the car door, letting a breeze as gentle as it blew boisterously against his body. He looked far away at the beach, seeing people relaxing at a time he thought was very late. Aziz regained consciousness from his daydream when he heard his phone ring. Without a second thought, Aziz answered the call that had just come in.
"Assynolajet. What's the call?" ask Aziz.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Om where?" ask Amrita.
"I'm in the car. Wh why? Are you scared?" Aziz asked back.
"What do you do in the car?" Amrita asked again.
"Do nothing" Aziz replied.
"Hurry home, I'm afraid. Tomorrow morning we'll talk again" said Amrita.
"I don't want to. I don't want you to be distracted because of me" Aziz said.
"I don't want to know! I have to go home right now!" ketus Amrita's.
Aziz decided on the call unilaterally. He looked back at the lovers who met face to face and smiled together
"If you don't run away and let me look like a lunatic in the religious office, maybe now we have children and live happily" Aziz said.
"Anaya, I'm married. The woman's name is Amrita. She didn't leave me but she married me for wanting to get her revenge. He's a grudge against me, he doesn't say it but I know it. He smiled kindly at me and pranked me often, his smile made me forget that there was hatred in him" Aziz said in his heart. His eyes were still on the couple before him.