Planted Like a Queen Dropped Like Dust

Part *1

"I ... I want to say .. if I .. I like you Graceful. Will you marry me?"

That question made Anggun round his eyes very wide. Closing her mouth with her hands, Anggun tried to catch her breath so that her heartbeat did not beat fast right now.

"Ka-kak ... Dion's. This .... "

"Suppose I proposed to you. But ... I need both certainty before applying for you with an official application. I'm really in love with you. Are you willing to marry me, Anggun?"

No time Anggun said, suddenly, from the stage sound of the host who said the word of acceptance followed by the other invited guests.

Not only that, the families are now approaching. Until finally they finished forming a perfect circle while saying the word accept of course.

"Amel .. This .... " Angel cannot speak. The spilled clear circle he could no longer prevent. Finally, the Anggun cry broke out as well.

"Hey baby .. Please don't cry like that. Poor brother Dion who is waiting for an answer from you. Tell him, you accept him or not. I suggest, follow what your heart says, my dear. Because what you say today, is very influential for the continuation of your next life."

The words that Amelia spoke just now managed to form a strong belief in the Anggun heart. He took a deep breath and let go of that breath slowly.

"Thank you."

"Thank you."

"Thank you."

"Everyone please calm down. We'll listen to what the lucky girl is going to say. If we make a sound, then we will not listen to the answer he gave," said the host aloud.

Instantly, the atmosphere was instantly silent. The initially beautiful. Now it's getting less and less funny.

"Jawab as you feel, Graceful." Amelia returned with instructions.

It made Anggun more eager to answer. Once again, he took a breath so that he could answer the proposal according to what his heart felt.

"I .. I want a reason why you like me, Brother Dion."

"Yuuu .... "

The guests who had been hoping, were now cheering disappointed at the Anggun question that just now. Those who were impatient again, had to endure that sense because of the Anggun question just now.

"Should love have conditions, Graceful? But ... to answer the curiosity you have. I'll say one thing. I like you. Everything about you without anyone missing. Without any other special alsan. Because I'm in love. The love I have seems to have no conditions. Because as I said before. If you're a mate, you're together."

"If so .. I .. I also feel the same way. Love is unconditional. I accept your proposal, Brother Dion."

"Yes .. yes-yes. It's amazing."

"Well .. that's dong."

All the cheers were heard following the movements of Dion's hand that was attaching the ring to the Anggun ring finger. After Dion's ring was successfully installed, the two immediately hugged each other.

***

A grand proposal surrounded by all the people he loved. The words of a friend he loved so much, asking him to obey his heart, all of which he still remembered very clearly. In fact, he did what his best friend said. Follow what his heart wants. Receiving applications from the man she loved the most as long as she lived in this world.

Unfortunately, the person he loved was like no one else. That person had changed a lot because of the new life he had.

In fact, she had not seen her husband for two months. The last time she met, she saw Dion her husband walking along with a woman.

Dion and the woman looked pretty close at the time. When he asked who the woman was, Dion answered only briefly.

"Cousins."

That's the only word Dion said. Without wanting to give another explanation so that Anggun's heart that is injured can at least be slightly treated.

Tears were spilled again when he remembered what the relationship between himself and his husband was like. Cracks, even as if they were about to break scattered now.

"Amel. I want to share my story with you. I want to hug your body. Just like you did when we were together a long time ago. Amelia .. I miss you," said Anggun while hugging the picture frame of his best friend.

When Grace is swept away in her sorrow. Suddenly, the door of the room sounded knocked on by someone from outside. He who was sad, felt very unwilling to open the door of the room. Because he's not ready to meet anyone right now.

The door was knocked back after Anggun ignored the first knock. Inevitably, Anggun was forced to get up to open the door of the room. Surely, after she wiped the tears that spilled on her cheeks first.

"Just a second! I'll open the door in a minute." Gracefully turn the door knob to open the door.

"What's up, bi Ina?" ask Gracefully while opening the door.

When the door is perfectly open. Her eyes were rounded as a result of what she saw was not the same as what she thought.

At first, he thought that bi Ina had already knocked on the door of his room. But apparently, the man was not bi Ina but Dion her husband.

"You .. Brother Dion."

"Why did you open the door for so long? Don't like me coming home?"

Dion's words immediately made Anggun's wounded heart bleed even more. How not? Just met after two months there was no news at all, uh when he came home and immediately sowed the seeds of war. Whose heart does not hurt like this.

"Why are you coming home? Are you no longer at home with your parents, brother?"

Questions with a soft voice. But sounding like a mockery that of course made Dion immediately look at Anggun with a sharp gaze for a few moments.

However, that look was not long. Because the next few seconds. Dion just ignored Anggun. Dion went into the room, and laid his body on the bed without saying another word to Anggun.

Graceful could only take a rough breath. Then he left Dion alone in the room. Because after Dion laid his body. He also closed his eyes without even opening them again.

Gracefully rushed towards the kitchen. Because now Dion is home. She couldn't help but prepare lunch for her husband.

Although it feels quite heavy to do activities like before the problems she and her husband experienced. But remember the responsibility he carries, Anggun tries his hardest to do his duty wholeheartedly.