
Letting go of one of her daughters getting married for the first time feels pretty heavy. Radit can't sleep overnight. His heart was turbulent. Although Aleesa would be a good man, full of responsibility and of course love for Aleesa there is still a little fear and sadness.
"Is this what you've been feeling about letting go of your daughter to marry Radit?" Radit muttered in his heart. He asked his late father-in-law.
He still looks at the photos of his three children. His hand touched the beautiful woman in the middle. His smile is so sweet, his style that can not be like women in general makes himself more easily remembered diabndingkan his two brothers who if at a glance seen from the style is almost the same. Yes, he's Aleesa Addhitama. The stormman with anyone. Especially with his cousins.
"Tomorrow Baba will hold the hand of your future husband. Give you to your future priest." Radit still muttered inwardly as he stared at Aleesa's photo. His eyes look sharp. This time he could not control his heart.
The gentle rubbing on Radit's shoulders made him hold his head up under the dim light. The wife nodded and sat down beside him. Hugged it so tightly from the side.
"We're old, Ba." Radit laughed. They just hugged each other without any words coming out of their mouths.
"Let go of one, there are still two." Radit started to open his voice. "Propa wants Brother Na and Adek to be as happy as Aleesa."
Every parent wants the best for their children. Same with Radit. Echa agreed with what her husband said.
"Milk is happy because Aleesa has found her happiness at her young age, but-" Radit looked at Echa as she said the cut off thing.
"If God gives Aleesa a quick fortune, is she strong enough to be pregnant? While his age is only about to step twenty-one years." There is a sense of anxiety from a mother. Radit smiles. He rubbed the wife's hair gently.
"Birth of the present day many of his methods. So, never scare anything. The child is sustenance." Radit calmed his wife.
"Wouldn't it be better because our house will be filled with the voices of children we haven't heard for a long time." Echa also curls a smile that is so wide.
"really. This house has long been deserted with the sound of the cries and shouts of a child."
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Aleesa looked at her reflection in the large mirror in the dressing room. She is already very beautiful with a natural nude-themed makeup. Deliberately self-drive early because there will be a session of photography before the agreement.
A smile curled up on his face. He did not expect that it would be this fast he let go of his solitude. At the age of twenty-one years.
"The fool no one knows" Aleesa murmured with a smile. He himself did not expect if he would match the man who became his sworn enemy if he went to the grandfather's house. If, considering his childhood and adolescence with Restu, he must be amused himself.
A hug from behind from a sister Aeleya gave. From last night he melow because he will be married to his brother.
"We're used to being apart now." Aleesa had already gently rubbed the back of Aleeya's hand.
"Son't taken with Restu, is it."
Aleesa was silent, on this matter he had not spoken seriously. Aleesa wanted him to live in the big house of his parents. He did not want to leave both of his parents because for sure they would feel very lonely if only the two of them were in this house.
However, the prospective husband also already has his own residence which is also very comfortable. Aleesa is a little gamed now.
"Not to know yet, Deck. Not talking about this." Aleesa tried to smile.
"Don't stay with Bubu and Baba, Brother." Aleeya was also worried about her parents. He and s
his first brother did not live with his parents. Only Aleesa lives with Bubu and his baba.
"You also must not be disappointed with Baba and Bubu. Don't make them shed tears of sorrow." Aleeya smiled with a forced.
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Yansen's.
His departure to Samarinda at the exact time of his appointment. He sat on the edge of the bed. Beside him was the groomsmen uniform Aleesa gave him. He looked at the wall clock.
"Do I have to go there? Photo the two and say goodbye." Yansen monologues himself.
Yansen tried to contact Rangga because she knew for sure that Rangga was present at the important event. Yansen's lips curled a smile when the clothes Rangga wore were the same as the clothes given by Aleesa.
"Lu just come here. An hour of gathering with us." Rangga had already given advice to Yansen.
"There is a photo event together also before the agreement. Get it here." Rangga knew that Yansen still had a taste for Aleesa. He was also very confident that Yansen was a good boy. He will not do anything stupid.
Yansen followed the advice of Rangga. He was wearing a gift shirt from Aleesa. Looking at himself from the mirror and his lips curled a smile.
"I'll wear this shirt when I fly."
Half an hour later he had already arrived at Aleesa's residence. His arrival makes the whole house boisterous. Those who were taking pictures with the bride and groom immediately called Yansen. Aleesa was surprised because last night Yansen said that he could not come. But today he came.
"Before Samarinda I came here first." He spoke to Aleesa who was already very beautiful with a white kebaya.
"I won't miss your happy day, Sa. I'll accompany you for a while because I don't have much time."
To Aleesa who heard the words from Yansen, that sentence seemed to hold a lot of meaning. Moreover, Aleesa noticed that there was a faint white light that if Aleesa could catch that white light bias the light would leave. As if I didn't want to be seen by him.
"The groomsmen photo yuk. Entar if it is legal so Mrs Ranendra will not be able to be taken photos together. Know for yourself his possessiveness is not playing." Aska had already cursed and made everyone laugh.
The teenage and adult groomsmen take pictures along with the thumb lifting pose. They look happy and very handsome. There is also their funny pose with the bride-to-be. Their families are very close. Lots of laughs before the wedding. It was purposely created because they wanted to be different from the others. They refuse to forget that Giondra and Ayanda are dead. If, in this happy state they will always assume a large family present and get together.
Half an hour before the agreement, Yansen said goodbye to Aleesa's family. He also approached Aleesa who was talking to two friends.
"Sa, I'm going ya." A smile that was so sincere was drawn from Yansen's face.
"Be careful! Safe flight." Yansen nodded with eyes still staring deeply at the bride-to-be.
"Sa," call Yansen again.
"Yes." Yeah."
"May I hug you .. I promise this is the last."
Raina and Kemala froze to hear him and Aleesa, she felt a pain she could not express. A sudden pain came and filled his heart. Aleesa approached and he who sprang hugged Yansen's body. All of Aleesa's family saw that. They are able to understand this situation.
"Thank you for making such wonderful memories with me over the past two years. Thank you for being my best friend and girlfriend." Aleesa did not reply to Yansen. His heart rumbled great. Doesn't feel like a clear circle is speeding so fast.
Slowly Yansen relaxed her embrace. He shook his head looking at the clear fur that soaked Aleesa's cheeks.
"Don't cry. It's your happy day." Yansen gently wiped Aleesa's tears.
"I'm calm now because I can see you and accompany you for a while." A smile was still etched on Yansen's face.
"I want you to promise me one thing." Yansen paused his words. He held Aleesa's hand. The chill Aleesa could feel in Yansen's palm.
"Don't shed your tears because of me. Many people want to see your smile. Many people want to see your happiness, and there is Brother Restu who wants to be happy with you." A beautiful smile was still Yansen showed while Aleesa's eyes were already pushy.
"Even if we're not together anymore. Even if you and I are just a memory from a past story, I will carry that memory until I close my eyes. I'll carry my love until I die because I know .. True love doesn't always have to have." A rough gust of breath came out from Yansen's mouth.
"It's time for me to go" Yansen said. "Happy always, Sa." Aleesa could not say. His heart was painless beyond measure.
"Happy wedding, Sa."
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Povs. Yansen's.
"I still love you to this day."
I wanted to say that, but I couldn't. I don't want to make Aleesa cry. Plus the gazes of the Aleesa family made me feel bad. I was already a nobody, but still dared to hug and approach Aleesa.
"I'm sorry, Sa. My arrival slightly ruined your mood of happiness," my inner self.
After I said my happy wedding, the security forces reported that the groom's family had left for Aleesa's residence. I want to see the good looks of a Restu Ranendra wearing matching clothes with Aleesa. Wanted me to see him shake Aleesa's father's hand and speak with confidence also in one breath saying a kabul ijab accompanied by witnesses. I want to see her happy face. I wanted to leave Aleesa to her even though I knew she would definitely be able to make Aleesa happy without being asked.
I exhaled a rough breath. Now, I've been on an online motorcycle taxi to the airport. There are many waiting for me. Many will go with me. Including the pilots and crew. Our route was to Samarinda, but God had a different route and told us to go there.
"It's better not to leave a trail so there's no place for them to cry for me." That was my last wish.
Today I go ...
...***To Be Continue***...
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