Pursuing the Love of Siti

62. Yes, I will

'When I think about the years I want to be with you

When I think of all the years I wanna be with you

Waking up every morning with you in my bed

Wake up every morning with you in my bed

That's exactly what I plan to do

That's especially what I plan to do

And you know someday, when I get my money right

And you know one of these days, when I get my money right

Buy everything and show you all the better things in life

Buy you everything and show you all the finer things in life

Forever will be enough, so there is no need to rush

Will forever be enough, so there ain't no need to rush

But one day, I won't be able to ask you hard enough

But one day, I won't be able to ask you loud enough

I'll say, "Will you marry me?"

I'll say, "Will you marry me?"

I swear I really meant it

I swear that I will mean it

I'll say, "Will you marry me?"

I'll say, "Will you marry me?"

Romantic songs accompany their dance. The faces of both of them look happy. Although since the inspiration says "will you marry me" the girl has not given an answer.

Siti's feet follow the movement of the inspiration's feet. Their hands are resting on each other's hips. Smiles kept coming in second.

"You happy?" Ask the inspiration while following the romantic music. Siti replied with a nod.

"Thank you, ham. This is the most beautiful gift I've ever received. Thank you, you want to accept a village girl like me. I love you." said siti.

"I thank you too, Siti. You have helped me a lot, I who used to live with the heavenly world, forget about gratitude. Thank you for being the moon to light up my dark life. I love you, Lady Marlina.

Again I ask you, Siti Marlina Will you marry me.. Will you marry this widowed man, accept that I am no longer as rich as I was, accept that I have a dark past, accept..."

ilham had not finished continuing her speech, siti covered the man's lips with her index finger.

"From the beginning of our courtship, I've accepted what's in your life, your past, everything. I hope this is the first step in our relationship. Just..." Siti looked down at the thought of jihan hitting them. Just like when Raisa hit an inspiration when she was about to marry Gita.

"Why.." inspiration looked at the anxious-looking lover.

"I can't calm down about Jihan. I feel like I'm seizing the happiness of an innocent child."

inspiration grabbed the face of Siti with both hands

"Ti, please listen to me! Swear to Allah! I've never touched a jehan's leg let alone impregnated him. Please believe me, no!" Ilham continued to try to convince Siti who was still pessimistic.

"You know my answer, ham? We'd better get together near them. Look out for those who raised us."

Ilham responded to Siti's request. They came out of the private room on the second floor. Hand in hand. Inspiration sees Siti starting to struggle with her hells. The man was holding his girlfriend in bridal style.

"Ham.." Siti was shocked when ilham carried her. He was embarrassed as the enders stared at their scene.

When someone smiles at them, inspiration replies with "Beauty, my wife."

"Darling, I see you're so tired of these shoes. That's why I'm fat, I don't want you to scrape my wife for a bit." Speak in front of the girls staring at him.

"Ham, you're right? No smell of alcohol, but from now on you digress by the way." Siti dizzy looking at the behavior of inspiration. He was ashamed to be a spectacle visitor.

"What if you don't want to be my wife?" Goda ilham's.

"It's ah, get me down!" The siti protests that ultimately remain inspired.

They approached the table where their family was.

"Mama mila" Call siti

Mama Mila turned her head, looking at who was calling. There was a happy hue on the faces of both of them.

Mama Mila hugs Siti, her beloved daughter-in-law.

"How are you, son? Mama misses you. You've been in Jakarta for a long time but never come home, mama has no friends to cook cake."

Mama mila's hand kept caressing Siti's hair. Like a mother to her child, the inspiration to see the sight was moved. She knew her mother loved Siti very much.

"Wait...Where's tiara,ham? Not that you were meeting Tiara." Mama Mila is looking for a girl who was introduced to inspiration.

Mama Mila is afraid that the girl is angry that the inspiration is with Siti. He's also not good at the ford family.

Ilham smiled at his mama "Be next to mama." inspiration pointed at the girl who was still slinging spoiled with mama mila. Mama Mila and Siti throw smiles at each other.

Aunt Fatimah was no less surprised when she knew who Rama was. He used to look at inspiration one eye, because he heard the story of his brother's version. But today, Fatimah saw how sorry Mila was to her daughter. It made him a little calm. Fatimah was sure her daughter would not experience the evil in-laws. He also saw the inspiration very dear to Siti.

Another with mom, she still has no respect for inspiration. Mother with the hardness of her heart just kept quiet. There was no response from the woman. His mind said that inspiration was not the man in charge.

"So how?" Ask papa pram to Aunt Fatimah.

"Assalamualaikum, everyone." Everyone looks towards the voice.

It looks like I've been holding a mic on stage at a music restaurant. Everyone inside the restaurant looked at the handsome man. He cleared a few times to steady his voice. Sometimes breathing and praying.

"Assalamualaikum, the honorable owner of this cafe, my honorable parents, my honorable future in-laws, my esteemed visitors here, and the last woman I love so much, Siti Marlina. Today I, named Ilham Ramadhan, asked my parents for permission, to give my girl blessing, to be your daughter-in-law. Ma's...Pa..Inspiration asks you for blessing to edit Siti or all you know is Tiara.

Ma's..Pa. ilham love sama siti. ilham live a happy household ark life with siti.

"Ma .. Pa. . I didn't know him for a moment. You know how my love journey with some women, and he was also a witness of that journey. He who used to advise me with stupidity, he who used to scold me every time I had problems with my previous boyfriend, he who always patiently taught me to teach, even though in the end he knew I was working on it."

One of the resto staff led Siti up on stage. In the face of all who present the resto, the bent inspiration opens a heart-shaped box.

"For the umpteenth time I ask you, Miss Tiara. Will you marry me ... Will you be my wife? Be my side until death do me part."

Silent. Tiara looked at her mother. Smile on the mother's face, as if to signal blessing to them. Tiara smiled with relief. His eyes turned back to the direction of Inspiration who was still waiting for an answer.

"bismilbornrahmanirrahim, yes, I will marry you" Tiara said to applause from all visitors.

"Jeng, when can we come home? waving Siti for our son" asked mama mila to aunt Fatimah.

"How about Saturday, jeng. Because my husband wants to go to Indonesia" proposed aunt Fatimah.

"Okay, Besan." mama mila salutes aunt Fatimah.

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