Substitute Priest For Chayra

Derana prolOG

Prolog DERANA 🌹

"You're just a daughter-in-law here! Get all the work done, you can eat!"

Almost every day, those scathing words slid carelessly from the lips of Derana's mother-in-law.

From opening her eyelids to closing them again, Derana had to do everything her husband and mother-in-law had to do as a sign of filial devotion to a daughter-in-law of the Atmajaya family.

“I've done all the work, Mom. I have also prepared lunch for Mom and Mas Farel –“

Farel who had just come out from inside the room, slashed Derana's words. “He lied, Mom. Every day ... he just sleeps while watching television in the room. Farel who does all the work at home, not the lazy mother's daughter-in-law.”

Lying. Farel always told lies to ruin Derana's image in the eyes of her mother and family. So the whole family of Farel thought that Derana was a very lazy and disobedient wife.

Derana shook her head. He tried to defend himself. “Mas Farel lied, Mom. Really, I do all the homework –“

“Shut! You're a son-in-law who doesn't know he's lucky. You should be grateful and grateful to Farel, because my son wants to marry a hick girl like you. Not even throwing slanderous sentences.” Arimbi exalted the intonation of the voice and stared intently at the bead of his son-in-law's eyes which now framed the dew points.

“For God's sake, I don't tell lies, Mom. I'm not slandering Mas Farel –“

“Don't bring God's name! Now, get in your room and don't eat until tomorrow morning!” arimbi's word without lowering the tone of voice.

“Originally I know, my oral never said a lie. I'm not slandering Mas Farel like I'm accusing –“

Again Farel slashed Derana's words while floating his palm into the air. "How dare you fight my mother?! You trashy wife, useless!"

PLAQUES

Farel's palm landed right on Derana's smooth cheek and left a trail of red tinge.

Derana closed the netra deeply and held her painful cheek.

Not not wanting to fight. As a wife, Derana just tried to hold back without giving up filial piety. Because she believes, someday ..Hus husband will change.

Derana swings her legs— leaves her husband and in-laws with a cut that rips the heart.

Look, Dera! I always win. Everybody trusts me. In fact, your father and mother also trust me more than his daughter who to-lol—sernya only expressed in the heart.

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Derana Larasati, a sweet-faced and noble-minded country girl.

In order to help meet the needs of her family, Derana is willing to work as a maid from childhood. Precisely, when Derana was 10 years old.

A lump of meat that lives in the chest, always feels pain every time you see friends his age go to school.

Tucked away the desire to continue studies. But what power. Both of his parents were not good people.

Being able to eat every day is a gift that should be grateful for him and his family.

Destiny seemed to be suffocating tightly. Even happy blankets seem reluctant to hold warm.

At the age of 17, she was forced to marry a 27-year-old, 10 years her senior.

The beautiful words of the sacred promise of a marriage even become the beginning of a life story of tears.

Poor Derana, trying hard and stoic to live the stroke of destiny that has been written in the sheet of His book.

Let sorrow be friends with me at this time. But my faith will never be dimmed. Your love will lead me to find happiness.

Those words that he always spoke to strengthen the heart and strengthen the soul that was about to give up.

Due to the severity of the test of life after being edited by Farel, Derana often tried to stop her breathing, forcing her life to be detached from the body.

But because of the love of the Grasper of Life, Derana's efforts always fail. Until this moment, he can still breathe air and look at the beauty of Arunnika and watch the hand painting of God .. when the sun returns to the contest—lembayung twilight.

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God willing, until we meet again in early July .... 😘😘😘