Pledge of Love for a Life of Heaven

You belong to me and I belong to you

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Despite being careless, Anin receives a phone call from her best friend.

"What else is Ri?"

"Jeng, I've come to the front. Which way is Danar's house going?"

"Danar, Fahri is already ahead. He asked the alley to your house next door. Better, you pick him up!" he said without answering Fahri's question.

"Okey Nin." Danar moved from his sitting position. Then he swung his legs to pick up Fahri.

Anin's bead began to condense when she realized Reyhan's originally loving gaze was now changing.

....

"Sorry, I came late ...," Fahri said before entering Danar's house.

"Fahri .. welcome big boss." Damar welcomed his best friend with a smile. He got off the mat and gave a short hug.

"Well, where are the others?" Fahri circulated his gaze throughout the room.

"Dimas and Hasan have not yet come. Andrew can't come because he's making dough he said ...."

"Make dough?" Fahri's forehead shriveled.

"Biasalah, make a mixture of lovers who are already halal," said Damar accompanied by a stifled laughter.

Fahri chuckled when he heard the words that were thrown from Damar's lips. "Owhhh, kirain made doughnut or birthday cake for Danar. It turns out that's tho ...."

Fahri's net view turned to the girl who covered her rikma with a light purple hijab. Netra sparkled, lips shining a smile when she met with Anin. The friend he once tossed his wishful thinking, then he threw it away until a lump of meat in his body crumbled.

"Jeng" said Fahri. Netra was not allowed to switch from the face of the girl who was framed softly.

Anin fell silent. He turned his gaze in any direction to avoid Fahri's gaze implying meaning.

Reyhan smashed a sense of tightness that whack by scooping as much air and then exhaled slowly. Tucked into doubt after he heard Andrew's babble and the name 'Jeng' for Anin who was sliced from Fahri's lips.

"Could it be that between Anin and Fahri ever established a relationship beyond friendship??" A question sentence that is only spoken in the heart.

Anin sighed deeply before opening the voice .. breaking the silence created.

"I'm sorry, I said yes. There's an urgent need." Anin's alibi. He was uncomfortable with Fahri's presence. Anin was very afraid that Reyhan was getting misunderstood.

Anin and Reyhan got off the mat and said hello before the two stepped away.

"And who's the guy with Anin?" the question was filled with curiosity. The blind gaze of the man with glasses did not even slightly shift from the object that had previously disturbed his mind.

"He's Reyhan. Anin's husband-to-be" Danar replied in half a whisper. But it can still be heard by Anin.

I don't know what Fahri thought after he found out that Anin had moved on from him. Even the man who took his place in Anin's heart had a handsome face. More handsome when compared to himself or Danu.

....

Anin returned Reyhan's gaze with a heavy sigh. Stuffy. Anin's chest feels crowded if you have to be open about the taste that has stopped and the beautiful memories that have been etched on her story sheet with Fahri. Between Anin and Fahri, there was never a relationship that exceeded friendship. However, he and Fahri are indeed very close from Junior High, so not a few of their school friends assume that the two have a special relationship.

"Rey, believe! Fahri and I were just friends. What Andrew said was just a joke --"

"If it's just a joke, why did Fahri call you 'Jeng' ?" Reyhan slightly raised the intonation of the voice. It really burns with jealous fire. Which man is not jealous if there is another man who calls his lover with an unusual name.

"Rey, I also never know, do not even want to know, why Fahri called me 'Jeng'," said Anin.

"Okey, I admit that we were close, but not closeness as a lover but only as a friend. After all, Fahri and I were in a different hierarchy. He's the son of an official while I'm just an orphan girl who has to fight against the misery of life and make a living on her own to make ends meet and pay for my sisters' school."

Hygiene ....

Anin and Reyhan were silent. The pair of lovers dissolved in their minds and guesses.

"Sorry." Anin's lips twitched.

"I'm sorry if I always make you doubtful. Now, it's up to you, Rey. Believe it or not, that's all your right. I can't force you to always believe everything that comes out of my lips. However, as long as you know Rey .... I've never loved a man as deeply as I love you."

"really? No exception ... The solar? The man who always inspires your writing."

Anin flinching. He feels worried. His feelings for Surya is love or is it a form of deep sorrow because of the loss of a priest candidate who is close to perfect? Anin was not yet fully able to understand her own feelings. He admitted, the name Surya is still attached to memory and very difficult to be erased.

"Yes ...."

"Sorry - -" Anin's voice choked. Nether petals are filled with water points. But he held so that the water points that had been born on his eyelids did not fall and become a clear lake.

Reyhan sighed deeply. He could not bear to see the lover's face framed by the mist of sorrow.

"Which, I trust you a lot. I'm sorry if the question that came from my lips hurt your heart." Reyhan grabbed Anin's hand and held her tightly.

"Rey - -"

"We open a new page. Do not remember the time that has passed. You're only mine and I'm only yours" Reyhan said with a charming smile.

Loyalty begins with togetherness, develops out of understanding, and endures out of mutual trust. SG.

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