Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 07: News from Negri Negri
...'If we dare to make a decision, then we must also be prepared to accept the consequences.'...
...BSJ 07: News from Negri Negri...
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Loving in silence is like dancing alone among the morning mist in a magnificent and beautiful meadow. Bring comfort also its own satisfaction, but the beauty of a moment at the same time. There are two hearts that never realize each other, if one of them harbors a sense of. Time is not a reference, love comes and develops without presdiction.
He came and settled in an unfathomable period of time. The no-man, expecting a confession. But a few seconds late, he was no longer in range.
Loving in silence is honestly like greeting a dagger to its own pulse. Already know the risk will be hurt, but still true. Not a matter of wanting to compete, but wholeheartedly wanting to have. Being silent does not mean there is no movement, it does not mean there is no intention. Love comes because of His power, presenting a taste for his pair of creatures. Come snare not see or fester. He came like the wind, walked like water, beautiful like a rainbow, cool like morning dew. So much less is unrequited love, sowing wounds when it comes to letting go.
For this handsome young man, love is a noble taste. Surround the heart with joy, not unnoticed desire. He came to give color, as well as the rhythm of each note. His love comes from the almighty. Come with a million desires to have legally in the eyes of religion and state. It is not a momentary love based solely on a momentary desire. Age is not an obstacle according to him, for mature men who are ready to establish a commitment is appropriate. For in any point of view, a young man or he is still born in khodrat as a leader and priest in the future.
But what power, Himself who brings love to the heart of every people, also put that feeling in every niche of the heart of his creatures. Then He also has the right to describe all the paths of destiny of his creatures. Death, Sustenance, and soul mate are his secrets.His mysterious possession for each carving of his destiny.
"Ang really went today?"
Ask the hijab-wearing woman who looked questioningly at the son.
While the son, looks busy stuffing his belongings into his large backpack. At dawn, he got a call from the base. If he and his teammates are called because there is a mission for them.
"Yes mother, I think for the next month, brother will not go home."
He said, while putting in his military uniform.
"But really long?"
The young man stopped his activities for a moment, he understood that the mother was worried. But what power, the duty of the state to call him. Ask him to perform his duty to protect the country.
"Mother, this is a mission out of town. For days you will live in forests, swamps, mountains or in the wild. It's a country bun call, brother's job."
The middle-aged woman could not hold back her tears. Just last night his second son came back, and now he's gone again. This is the duty of a soldier, ready to be on standby to maintain the integrity and security of the country. They should be ready if the state calls them.
"Mother calm down, God is always with mother. Not to mention, mother's prayer always accompanies brother."
He spoke softly, trying to convince the mother.
"But, you're going home to bang Anzar's wedding?"
Deg
The young man almost forgot, he had forgotten the fact that his brother's wedding will be held next month. Anzar's brother is already on his way home, he has also agreed the date of his marriage with Aurra next month. Yes, the earlier girl had stolen the fair heart rather than the older sister who would be her future husband.
Actually Van'ar did not want to give up completely, the article he had not seen a strong enough belief on the part of his brother who would confuse his heart.
Van'ar doesn't doubt his brother's decision, but he doesn't want a girl as good as Aurra to fall for the wrong guy - even if it's her own brother. Van'ar only needs real evidence that will make him more sincere, in order to release his first love.
"God willing, brother will go home."
He said, leaving behind his diversity.
With a heavy heart, the middle-aged obedient woman let go of the son. Pray carefully, so that salvation is always with his son wherever he is. On the other hand he is happy that his eldest son will build a household, on the other hand he must also reclaim the son to fulfill the call of the state. I don't know, it feels very hard at this time to let go of the son.
"Why is it so hard to let you go this time, son." Arkia muttered her tears as she let go of the son.
On the other hand, in line with the departure of their Second son, came the eldest son to the neighboring country, Malaysia. The handsome man dressed in casual clothes walked leisurely, pulling his black suitcase. The black sunglass perched nicely on his nose, while occasionally glancing at the lover who was hugging him.
"People here are friendly huh, dear?"
"Yes, asians do tend to be that way."
Answer the man, relax.
Both of them look very happy, enjoying the holiday with him. Sekalian also attended the wedding of a friend and business college of the man who lives in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.
The plan, the two of them will spend 3 days and two nights, during their stay in the neighboring country. Vacation while unwinding, because the two are rarely going on vacation together. Even Anzar-si man ruled out the fact that he was going to get married in the near future. The plan, he will also find the right time to discuss it with his lover. And maybe, this is the best time.
Stupid indeed, he had not had time to go home for more than 6 years, with busy reasons. Then this, he was cool on vacation with his lover. Entahlan Anzar himself could not leave the woman who was hugging him now.
"Hotel is good, dear?"
Said the lover fascinated, when looking out the window of their hotel that presents the exotic scenery of the country that the majority of the population is Malay.
"Hm."
"I'm glad we finally got a vacation together." He said, hugging the body of the lover.
"I am too." Answer the man.
I don't know who started it, but now the two are staring at each other, implying a deep love through their gazes. Until unknowingly, the two had already linked to each other by lips. Spreading love and happiness at the same time. Drifting in a silent atmosphere among the bliss that rises in the chest.
But, without being noticed by them.
A girl who looked beautiful and stayedlis in her shari'i clothes, stared at the two unexpectedly. From his shady black bead, it flowed with unexpectedly his clear liquid. Really, his heart was shattered given this disappointing crushing blow.
Seeing the person he missed for six years, of course he was happy. But the initial intention that will give suprise, must receive the suprise first. He deliberately came here to give a surprise, because he knew his brother was in Kuala Lumpur, but what is this.
"A-branch....."
He shrieked in a hoarse and vibrating voice, as the two people of different types in front of him stopped their hot link.
The woman who was surprised by the presence of the hijab girl in front of the door of her room was of course angry, because she disturbed their privacy. Maybe because they had forgotten to close the door, the foreign girl saw the scene they had just done. But what confused him was, why was the girl crying?
Another with a surprised look from the lover, who stood beside him.
"Hey, what are you-" But his words have not been resolved, but it has been interrupted first by the voice of his lover.
"L-lunar,i-this-"
Plakkk
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To Be Continue
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Sukabumi April 20, 2020
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