Pursuing the Love of Siti

82. An hour before the Accident

Nature called Mama Yulia. Because the mother-in-law promised to follow him to sukabumi. Moreover, Nature will introduce the princess, vanesha, to the family that is supported.

"Assalamualaikum, ma." greet Alam when calling mama Yulia.

"Girishalam, lam. What's up?"

"What the hell is it, ma? Mama make it here bring shasa."

"Sorry, lam. Can't follow, mama wants to nemenin Ina first."

"Emang Ina why, ma? He's a big one."

"Lam, Ina's mother died of HIV aids. Ina's still devastated by her mother's passing."

"Innalilahi wa innalilahi rojiun."

Nature takes a long breath. Failed to show off the six-month-old princess. Since the presence of Ina in the Gunawan family, the attention of the mother is focused on the girl.Almost the appearance of the girl is the same as the late Gita. Somehow Nature is afraid that shasa will be ignored.

I don't know why I feel like Ina's a caper with the Gunawan family. Mom loved that girl. Just because it's similar to the Gita. Because of her, I did not introduce Shasa to her opanya.

"Lam, you're still there." Mama Yulia's voice broke her daydream.

"Yes, ma. I'm still here. Which shasa, ma." Nature asks for her only puppet princess.

"This, it was very fussy mama love milk did not want. Uh, fitting carried Ina she's quiet lo. Maybe because Ina looks like her mother, yeah. So get the chemistry." Mama Yulia's story.

Nature snorted in annoyance when again mama Yulia told Ina.

"Don't tell me to come close, ma."

"Loh, why, lam? You're like mama saw from the beginning Ina's presence, like she didn't like him."

"I don't know, ma. I have a bad feeling about him. I'm sure he had a certain intent of getting into our family."

Mama Yulia laughed "Your Ngaco! Don't hate lam too much, then get the stone."

"Udah, ah, ma. I want to get ready first, check on the waiter first." Nature hung up the phone, let alone he started to get caught off guard when mama Yulia boasted the "return" of his wife. An upset feeling made him lazy to get out of his bedroom.

"Why, brother?" Inspiration to see Nature with a cloudy face.

"No papa, aren't you ready yet?" Nature sees Inspiration has not yet taken a bath.

"I just woke up, brother! You know what time I slept last night? Two o'clock in the morning! It still holds life. Brother Ronal is good right back home straight away molor. While me? I can't sleep."

Nature chuckles at her sister's babbling.

"Who told you to wander through the night?Now look at it! You're misfortune! who's wrong, hayo!" Nature leaves a evaporating Inspiration.

"Oh yes, my mom called, she said that Ina had died."

"Innalilahi wa innalilahi rojiun"

"I'm sure he'll find a chance caper with the Gunawan family." Nature speaks as if there is deep regret.

"Don't hate it too much, brother. Watch out for falling in love. Hahahahahaha."

Nature snorted angrily, her feet walking towards the bathroom. But his steps stopped to see the bride-to-be back asleep.

Nature shook her head and drew a half-conscious inspiration to enter the bathroom.

Byuuuurrr

Inspiration looked at Nature with an annoyed look. He was soundly awakened to hear the cold water. Uncrescent moon-shaped lips on the lips of the one-child widower. Then leave the still shivering Inspiration. With forced inspiration to continue bathing because soon will be a marriage contract.

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POV Siti

I looked at myself in front of my mirror. The fairies have been trying to turn me into a beautiful figure. The white kebaya shirt given by Gita and the high heels have wrapped my body.

They say I'm beautiful. They said I must be happy.

Yes I am beautiful, my beauty is for someone who is a few hours away from being my husband. My happiness is also only for the man who married me. Halal obeys me only to my husband, haram misses me on him who is now my past.

"Mbak don't cry, later make up faded lo" said mbak perias who was still busy decorating my face.

I can't help these tears falling. There was the sound of Jihan's feet coming in with a matching band of kebaya.

"Ti, are you ready?" ask brother Jihan.

"You crying?"

"No, brother. It's a happy cry. Because there's a man who really wants me." My elak.

" Yes, don't cry anymore. Ntar tainted her make up. Not beautiful anymore."

I'm trying to smile. Smile, ti! smile! it's your happy day, ti! you have to accept the fact that you and inspiration are not a match. REMEMBER, SITI! YOU AND YOUR MIND ARE NOT FOOLS!

I asked the perias to justify my make up which was slightly faded due to my tears. I heard the fairy nagging for adding to her time.

"I'm sorry" that's all I can say to the fairy goddamn.

"Ti, your eyes are closed first, yes."

My eyes were dark. I can't see. But I heard that the groom has arrived at our wedding altar.

What he looks like, I don't know. I can only accept that he is my soul mate.

"Mother's son is beautiful" I heard the voice of my mother praising me.

"Mom, it's dark, yeah."

POV Author

Tiara stepped out of her dressing room, the atmosphere of the house was still crowded with people who prepared the equipment to go to the altar for the qabul ijab later.

Seen around the villa people install tarub (fine jewelry) installed not far from the villa, the crowd continues to roll indicating the activity for the wedding process.

As Tiara exited her residence, everyone on the move stopped. It was as if she was enchanted by the beauty of the girl. Jihan who was beside Tiara was no less beautiful. Until Jonathan and Akbar (Papa Adolf Bodyguard) also amazed.

Because this is their only daughter's wedding. It's natural that they're doing a massive.

Reception is held at the venue. There will be a second reception in Jakarta next week.

Tiara enters the car to the location of the marriage contract. His feelings are getting more uncertain. Jihan patiently strengthened the still groggy Tiara.

"Take a breath" Tiara followed the jihan's instructions.

"Detach"

Bruuuuuttt

A loud sound plus the scent of fragrant perfume in the car "Jeez, Siti!"

The one being nagged can only grin "Sorry sister jihan"

Jihan let out a long sigh, the incident just now could become a memory for her grandchildren someday. In her gaze was Tiara who was facing the glass.

The struggle of Ilham and Siti is very heavy. It's a pity that the end of their story is like this.

In the end, their car arrived at the place of marriage. Jihan dumps Tiara as a bridesmaid, Jihan swallows her saliva when she sees who the man is accompanying the groom.

Christina Perry's A Thousand Years sound instrument accompanies Tiara's footsteps to the marriage contract table. Without Tiara noticing the figure of the man sitting next to her, it also felt the same way.

Mc was heard

"Both brides are already on the altar of marriage. In a moment we will see a pair of two human children who will make a promise to live on. Struggling together through a new life, namely the household.

To the bridesmaid please open the blindfold of both."

Their heads that had been lowered were now raised. The two finally looked at each other. Silence, that's what happened between the two. Their gazes had not yet moved towards the head. The look on their faces depicts the happiness, between disbelief, that the couple they are going to marry is their own boyfriend.

I heard instructions from the marriage guardian

"Brother of Ilham Ramadhan. Are you ready?"

Inspiration turned his body towards the master Adolf who was already sitting in front of him.

Hmmm ...

guess what happens next ..

Ready to be ready tomorrow afternoon we will witness two people towards halal.

First of all, yes, my hands are written

I'll see you tomorrow

here's the invitation