Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 26: Slave of Love
...'Love is not a noun, but a heart. Love is not enslaving, but having. Love is not a fool, but an encouragement.'...
...Keevanzar Radityan Al - Faruq...
...BSJ 26: Slave of Love...
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Summer-summer which is always in the future every presence in every corner of the country. If it is currently in the middle homeland in the rainy season, in Ankara and other parts of Europe it is winter. Here it looks still hot with the warm rays of the sun in the morning. The sound of waves that greet a pair of legs, again adds to the romantic atmosphere. Honeymoon by hollywood artist. A pair of lovers of different beliefs looks very enjoy the holidays.
In a tropical island that should now enter the rainy season, considering the beginning of January is very friendly to the earth. But this morning it looked bright, as bright as her sweet smile. There is no day without seeing her, her smile, her babble or the ins and outs of her. Waking up to her, having breakfast with her, spending time alone with her. The earth and its contents felt both, the other in the mutation to the planet Mars. The shock of the storm they passed together, right or wrong. For them halal only because on the same basis love.
Love is a pure, pure, clean feeling. But sometimes the human heart that is filled with egoism always wants to destroy all means. It tarnishes the meaning of the word love itself with its selfish nature. Love is full of sincerity, willingness and patience. It's okay to hurt and sacrifice repeatedly for his happiness. That's what you call basic love. Not because your love is enslaved by taste, blind to love itself.
Life is not always about love. Indeed, love covers all elements of life, but it also returns to how we realize love itself. There are times when love is a top priority and a top priority. But not infrequently also love must be ruled out because life is not always about love. Do not let your love be enslaved by taste.
Remember, love for His creature is never recommended beyond love for the Khalik. All is His, His creation, His title, and surely will return to Him. Loving humans is just as it is, don't be too excessive. Because religion never advocates his name to love more than to love His treachery. Love is born with hate. Do not let because of Love you hate around, or because love dies you will feel a stab in the heart when one day betrayed.
"Dear?" Call a soft voice that flows as beautiful as the sun.
"C'mon, follow me." He said softly while turning to look at the lover who looks handsome in a casual suit. Knee-length shorts paired with a bright blue sea-colored T-shirt, as bright as the day.
"Wait for Darl, where are you going?"
Ask the baritone's voice.
The beautiful lady in blue toska with cheerful motif turned around.Smiling gently while winking one of her pretty eyes.
"Secret dong!" Further.
The handsome man smiled faintly as he walked towards his woman.
Grep
"Where are you going?"
He asked after successfully hugging the petite body of his woman. The rose france that became the distinctive aroma of women immediately expressed in his sense of smell.
"Your health." A beautiful woman with a smile as sweet as sugar.
"Learning dreadlocks where hm?" Ask the cake while occasionally dipping the head of the woman.
"I don't know." Replied Nata-the beautiful women were gentle.
"Basic."
Tukas man while peeping Nata's forehead.
This is their world, theirs. Where there is only her-Anzar and her lover-Nata. They enjoyed their second long vacation. No matter the state of the world in that hemisphere. What matters is that they are happy together.
Anzar-even willing to close all his social media accounts, change his mobile number. Blocking his old emails. He wants all his debit cards blocked by his father, even if later he is scribbled from the Radityan Family Card he will be willing. As long as he can be with his girlfriend. Laugh and live happily together. Job affairs are easy, savings and several houses are scattered throughout the world and the assets he has are more than enough to support his woman and his future children later. On the worst occasion though Anzar was prepared, considering the path he took detangut many people. Reaping controversy to heartache matchless. But this is the way of life, just relax.
All roads have careful planning. Everything will go as you wish. This is his life, his choice is also his way of life. No matter what the world judges, what matters is that it is right. Love has enslaved him, instilled every movement in his life. Closing his eyes and ears. Even dominate and dominate his heart. Let's see, to what extent he can be enslaved by taste. Until when the love he glorified will last long.
If it is the true love for her. His love made him strong to rebel. Then where is the place to return when love itself is betrayed. See, what will he do later.
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Jakarta at nineteen past quarter, Indonesia's time to the west. Ya~siin's letter echoed in every corner of the Radityan family mansion. More than a hundred people gathered, offering prayers together to accompany the departure of one of their beloved family members. There were many Radityan family members and the besan family attended the ceremony.
In the woman's seat, there was Kia along with the Gemintang next to her. Salma's mother, who now hugs Vanya-sister Vano, still looks beaten. Even though he tried hard. Sayla, Renata, and Ana come with their daughter's son. There was also Q who had hugged his little cousin-Lunar and his youngest sister Queenby. They are gathered here, on one roof that is still faithful in the scope of cloudy chaos.
Q'ueensya Aisyah Luthears or the first Q-daughter of Vanya and Aditama even seemed to be daydreaming. He was even disappointed when he found out that his cousin-Anzar had run away with his girlfriend. And because of the work of Anzar also their oma to drop until finally returning to the grace of Allah. Queenby Azizah Luthears or By-sister Q even ceaselessly cursed Anzar so disappointed. Ezkana Nur'aeni Bagnya Mubaraq or Ezkana-daughter mere wayang Ezka and Ana even from that time ceaselessly calm By. Eirlangga Aga Lhambiru or Langga the eldest son of Erick and Ana who happened to be Ezkanah's fiancee became his own pity. Because from earlier the woman who was held in her power was seen constantly crying.
While Aurra-the girl who was sitting on a wheelchair was staring softly around her. The sense of loss that is still dominant in his feeling, making a series of wounds that add to the pain in his chest. At a time when his condition had not fully healed, he remained determined to follow the event of the delivery of the deceased's body until his final rest until it was finished. Until now, he still can not walk because his body is still weak.
Marriage problems, everything is handled by Zega with the help of the Galaxy. The invited guests did ask some questions, but some understand it. Which became the subject of their conversation, of course, where the groom-to-be and the 2nd oldest grandson in the Radityan family. Because until the show was over they did not find his presence.
"Ra, you haven't eaten yet?"
Ask the voice of the ngebass who spewed the daydream of the hijab-wearing girl.
"I'm not hungry." His words flowed without heeding his gaze from the big window that presented the night view complete with a swift argument.
The study was completed, half an hour ago. One by one relatives and extended families have resigned themselves. Now there are a few other big families who are there.
"You should eat Ra, keep taking the medicine."
He returned to persuade.
"I have no lust, it must be bitter."
The handsome man who was still wearing white cocoa and black peci was in tune with the black glove box the little smile.
"Since when did the Doctor's mother dislike bitter hm?"
Again, as bitter as any medicine is Aurra Putri Haidan can certainly easily swallow it.
"Eat ya Ra, let's get well soon." He returned to persuade.
The beautiful girl with the scarf hijab finally relented. A small nod that was immediately answered the warm smile of the man before him.
"Good grils"
Praise the handsome man while taking over Aurra's wheelchair for encouragement.
Some members of their family were even surprised that the man could easily persuade Aurra. Bring the girl her food and medicine in the room, because Aurra definitely can't eat in the crowd like this. He simply drove it, then let it eat by itself. It must have been more comfortable Aurra. All that also did not escape the observation of middle-aged men who occasionally jerk glasses perched on his nose bangir. Until finally the thin smile he found, at least there has been progress here.
"It turns out that my daughter was easily crushed, because of you." The batteries.
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To be Continue
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Sukabumi 07 May 2020
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