NEW TWILIGHT FOR SYANIA

NEW TWILIGHT FOR SYANIA
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"wonderful ". Nia exclaimed in admiration as Aisakh led her to a pier. Nia ran freely towards the end of the pier, she was circling merrily. They arrive just at dusk.


 


"Mrs Aisakha ". Call Aisakha while extending her hand to Nia.


 


"It's beautiful baby, it's beautiful ". Nia tightly gripped the fingers of Aisakha. "Thank you for the gift ". Nia said while on her tiptoes peeked at the husband's cheek.


 


Aisakha was quite startled, a happy smile adorning her lips. Aisakha did not expect Nia to be brave enough to show her delight.


 


"This is not a gift from me, this is ". Point Aisakha at a magnificent orange twilight. "This is you my wife ". Aisakha embraces Nia.


 


"Be, is it really ?" Tanya Nia hesitated.


 


"Nia, my wife ". Aisakha changed their standing positions facing each other. "You see how beautiful that twilight is. That's your weapon, Nia. New twilight for Syria. The twilight that bears witness to the beginning of the journey of our household. The twilight will sparkle beautifully on your face. The twilight will bring me home to you. Syania, my wife.the desk is yours. Remove the tears of sorrow in your life ! And with your new twilight, we step together baby. Stay by my side Nia, until the end of my life !"


 


Nia blinked Aisakha's eyes in turn. His soul was in disbelief. This is not her wedding gift, this is not Aisakha's gift to her. But this was a new twilight just his ! Nia was too shocked, even in a dream she never dared to be able to have such a charming twilight.


 


Nia was unable to prevent her tears from falling, she was too happy. His heart was so happy that it immediately entered Aiskha's arms.


 


"Thank you, thank you for choosing me to be your wife. I love you Aisakha ". Nia said while looking up at the happy face of the husband.


 


Slowly and very carefully, Aisakha brought her face closer to Nia. Eliminate the distance between them. Aisakha wanted the new twilight to belong to Syria, bearing witness to the union of their lips in sincere love, forever.


 


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"Master and miss are very happy, sir ?" At first glance Aisakha's confidant driver stole a look at the cuddle scene of his employers.


 


"Yes" Kristo replied briefly.


 


"I am envious plus moved ". I'm the driver looking straight at the waves through the windshield.


 


 


"Be careful praising miss, you haven't grown tired of working on it ?" Kristo sounds serious.


 


"Sorry sir, I'm just amazed. Miss is so sincere to you, her love is not in your material or background. But only on the figure of the master. Miss is like a pure-hearted human being sir ". Said the driver who only got a short nod from Kristo.


 


"Did you not envy seeing them ? Don't you think about having someone ?" Ask the driver to look at Kristo's side of the face sitting next to him.


 


"It's none of your business !" Kristo replied annoyed while raising her eyeballs.


 


You think I'm not normal, until I don't want to have someone who loves me so sincerely. Just look at me, not who I am or what I'm saving. Unfortunately I am not as lucky sir, obviously a figure like that lady is not much, rare, lest the lady even the last.


Ah, my love..I will be the same who will ? Padahalkan, I also want to get married. Kristo's mind rubbed his face rough.


 


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"I said madam ya non ?" A female servant Kemala, looks very worried to see Kemala sitting limp under the bathroom sink. This is the 6th time Kemala has been vomiting this afternoon. Though the contents of his stomach no longer want to be removed. His face was already very pale, his body weak and tired.


 


"don't ". Kemala's slow voice made the servant even more worried.


 


"But the lady is already very weak, later if why-why how ?" The waiter tried to pull out the hair that covered Kemala's pale face.


 


"Don't make my parents worry. I'm okay anyway. I'm just exhausted ".


 


"Then I call the doctor ? Let miss give you medicine. So quickly lost tired ". Refer the waiter back.


 


The doctor? Don't.don't doctors. What if the doctor says I'm not sick. What if the doctor says I'm actually depressed. Poor Papa and Mama, they can not know the suffering of my life in living husband for the woman of his past.


 


"No, I just need to rest ". Push Kemala smooth. "Please help me back to the room, continue to please masakin me the same krispi shrimp oseng kale ya. I want to eat that !"