Not Mauku

Gathering

Dimas with a radiant face was relieved, at least it was almost until these were the moments of the meeting, with someone he missed so much, "Let's just om, later also definitely meet, will meet, continue to meet the road for sure," said Dimas he wanted to surprise his future wife.

The car continued to drive through the road, Dimas' eyes never separated from all sides right and left suddenly he saw in front of the left there is a signpost alley, "Stop sir.?" car stopped.

Dimas did not immediately get out of the car but was still sitting in the car, circulating his gaze, down just to the left there is a bridge and in front of him there are two houses that one permanent is still new, and the other one looks a bit old house, but there are little traces of renovation.

Dimas' heart rate began to irregular, pounding so fast, Dimas took a breath so deep then he exhaled, om Fadil was already standing outside standing next to the car door, "Where is Dimas' house.?"

Dimas did not answer, now Dimas was closing the door, and took his luggage, Dimas's eyes were fixed on two houses across the bridge, as well as the eyes of om Fadil following Dimas's gaze.

"I'm sure he lives between those two houses.!" answer Dimas with a view that can not be separated from the place in the direction.

Slowly but surely Dimas walked down, towards the bridge, in his mind, the first house facing the road, must be the house of Mama Anisa, yes it's Naya's sister, and this one facing the wall of the first house, the first house, must be the residence of his lover, the two houses are clinging, so if you want to go to the third house rus enter the alley exactly in front of the house Naya.

Slowly, Dimas walked into the alley, which was the front of the house, there was a seating terrace, there was no one in the place, kept walking finally found the door open, and there was no one in the room, and there was a long-haired woman in plain tie, modest clothes, a full body, puffed up cheeks, sitting on the kitchen porch with her legs dangling down, she was busy with her cell phone, he said he had a new hobby, writing a novel.

Perhaps he was unaware of the arrival of Dimas who stood at the door, while om Fadil and the driver sat on the outside terrace.

"Assalamu'alaikum..? Dimas said his greetings with a smile, he was sure that the sitting woman was the Kanaya he was looking for, Naya looked up at her head, turned to the source of the voice, and said,

"Wa'alaikum s_lam...!" dumbfounded, as if he didn't recognize Dimas.

Dimas went straight to Naya and he knelt right in front of her and hugged Naya, "Which I came, I kept my promise all this time to you."

Naya is shocked not to play, at first he tried to refuse Dimas' embrace, but realizing Dimas' presence, he fell silent with teary eyes, deeply moved, deeply moved, finally met also with people who had been waiting for, as if they did not believe the meeting, considering that too often the meeting plan failed for a thousand reasons.

Dimas continued to hug Naya's body, no matter what people saw, the important thing was that he could vent the longing that had been hidden, with a sense of still in disbelief, Naya's hand hugged Dimas' back.

Tears continued to flow, Naya was unable to speak only tears that came out, as an expression of her heart, she felt how comfortable the embrace of people she loved, she said, and all this time close to him only through the voice is now really real, and can be felt touch from him.

A few moments they hugged, with a rumbling chest, a heart beating so fast, while they both drifted away feeling,

Slowly Dimas took off his embrace, Dimas looked at the face that had been only close to his voice, now it was really real there before his eyes, "Darling don't cry anymore, there is I who will always accompany you in joy and sorrow, will always take care of you, as you are," Dimas cupped both cheeks Naya with a gentle and loving gaze.

Naya, who heard Dimas' words, became more moved, and the more tears on her cheek, Dimas wiped Naya's tears with his finger.

This time Naya opened up to say, "But I'm paralyzed which.., I don't deserve you, I can't possibly be a good wife, for you, I'm paralyzed." Naya looked down inside.

When he got up from his knees, then sat down next to Naya, he realized that the car had not been paid, "But baby." Dimas came out to meet Fadil and the driver, it turns out they were talking to Naya's parents, Dimas shook hands with him, he was sure that he was Naya's father, Naya, and just realized that the scene that was watched by many people at home.

Dimas approached the driver, "Sir, okay.? have you taken me safely to my destination.?" Dimas gave the driver some money, both shaking hands.

"Together sir, then I will go home, hopefully smoothly and at home sir" said the driver smiled.

"Yes sir, definitely." said Dimas with a blissful face.

Naya just realized maybe the hug scene was witnessed by the house person, her face turned red, now her heart feels how happy, but there is a considerable sense of anxiety, fear of this happening, it is, or something unexpected happened, so that in his face there was an anxiety.

Dimas carrying a suitcase, back approaching Naya who was still sitting in her original place, Dimas opened her suitcase and took out a ring, which had the letter DK from there, Dimas crouched down in front of Naya. "Will you marry me.?" with a hopeful look.

With a faint look in his eyes, Naya's feelings could not be expressed in words, a bitter smile on his lips as if to describe everything.

"Answer, baby,?" dimas' heart was pounding, waiting for Naya's answer.

"But.., i-i-!" his words were cut off by Dimas, while shaking his head. "I don't need any reason, except yes or no.?" as if full of emphasis, though sure Naya will accept, because for what years awaited, if it will be wasted.

Naya's gaze was fixed on the ring, occasionally looking at Dimas's bead of eyes that seemed sincere in love with her, Slowly Naya took the ring with a big smile, "I want to,"

How happy the heart of Dimas heard the answer from his woman, he immediately put the ring on Naya's ring finger, fortunately the standard ring size so fit on Naya's finger.

Everyone in the house was happy about Dimas and Naya's happiness, they threw smiles at each other.

"As soon as the happy countenance of the two was seen." - O.m Fadil, who looked at Dimas&Naya.

Dimas stared fixedly at his woman's face, with a smile that never faded from his face, how happy he was now, maybe just counting the hours for them to enter a closer relationship, he said, yes it's husband and wife.

Dimas approached Naya about to hug with his arms stretched out, but Naya prevented by shaking her head slowly, Dimas turned his head back with his smile, finally just clasping tightly Naya's hands.

"In the near future we'll be husband and wife, baby, get ready.?" Slowly dimas, Naya just gave her smile.

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Thank you to those who are still faithful to follow the story of Naya and Dimas.🙏 continue to support me yes my reader, so that I increase my passion in working, exactly anyway, learning to work, keep lake, comment, and, and what you understand better.