Suddenly a Bride

02

The atmosphere of the night was so quiet and gripping. The wind that blew like thousands of venomous needles floated and struck the rough body of a tall man who was smoking his cigarette next to a racing motorbike of his.

Ayyut stood in front of a magnificent building that was once so crowded by the wedding reception. Ayyut's eyes looked flat at a room located on the 3rd floor as a place that was thought to be the bridal room.

Ayyut stomped on his cigarette butt rough. He lit his cigarette, which was one more stick. “Ck” decak Ayyut throws rough his cigarette box. This was the tenth time Ayyut smoked his cigarette for less than an hour.

The night is getting colder he doesn't mind. The focus is entirely on a room that has become the center of attention.

“Ayyut?”

Feeling her name called Ayyut turned her head and how shocked she was to see a girl standing not far from her in the middle of the night this late.

“Nazri, what are you doing here?” ayyut asked suddenly worriedly immediately walked over to Nazri.

“A... i...,” Nazri did not continue his words when he felt Ayyut hit rough.

Nazri. He could only quietly let Ayyut embrace his body.

Ayyut let go of her embrace. He cupped Nazri's cheeks partially covered by the girl's veil.

“What are you doing here? Why are you out on a night so late? Hmm?”

Nazri silently permeated Ayyut's tenderness which seemed to worry him so much, so soothing the shahdu. Nazri's gaze looked at Ayyut's past-goals as well as the man's, then Nazri said. “I just saw you here then I got off.”

“Stupid!” maki Ayyut made Nazri speechless.

“You're a Nazri woman, why did you come out alone at night this late? Do you want to kill me?”

“I'm sorry?” muttered Nazri sadly regretted his actions. Ayyut let out a rough sigh. Seeing the gloomy Nazri made himself unable to scold the girl.

Ayyut pulled Nazri's body closer to him. He raised Nazri's chin to look at him, then he stroked Nazri's cheek that felt so cold in his hand overcame the coldness of his body, even though he was the one who had been exposed to the cold this late night.

“Look at yourself! Why are you so stupid? Out complete with bridal makeup. What if another man saw you first? Ak-ku...” Ayyut was unable to continue his words. He was very afraid to see the appearance of Nazri who dared to leave this hotel with this appearance. He took off the coarse coats wrapped around his body, he carefully placed them on Nazri's body.

“Come in, I will take you,” said Ayyut guiding Nazri by tightly holding the two shoulders of the girl.

Nazri against Ayyut's move. The man was surprised to find Nazri who did not want to step forward. He looked into Nazri's eyes, which were sending out a plea.

“Nazri, come on in! You can't be here.”

Nazri shook his head looking at Ayyut sadly.

“Where is that man?” ask Ayyut coldly. The veins of his neck hardened to find awkwardness in Nazri.

“She went” replied Nazri sadly. His head lowered not daring to look into the eyes of Ayyut's eagle. He knew the man in front of him was very angry. Nazri squeezed tightly into her wedding dress and her lips she bit tried to hold back her tears from spilling.

“Bjak” umpat Ayyut berated the man who bravely abandoned the woman who meant so much to Ayyut.

Ayyut breathed a rough look at Nazri's terrified expression. He became sorry because he did not realize he had just made Nazri afraid. He pulled Nazri's body and took the girl into his arms.

Nazri silently felt the warmth of Ayyut's body calm him down. Both of Nazri's hands were raised back Ayyut's embrace.

“It is not good for us if it continues here, come on in I will take you inside and I will be home soon,” Ayyut said as she let go of her embrace.

Nazri shook his head loudly hearing Ayyut's words. The man who saw him frowned.

“Why?” ask Ayyut in frustration.

Nazri lowered his head deeply, “I'm afraid,” shrewd Nazri with a quivering voice.

“I just heard the strange voice of the couple and I-“

Nazri's explanation hangs when Ayyut suddenly re-clutches his body.

“Do not continue again!” ayyut's orders understood Nazri's fears.

Nazri nodded between Ayyut's arms. He darkened his eyes feeling the calmness in Ayyut's arms. He always felt safe and never afraid when he was always near Ayyut. This man was very caring for her and Nazri always felt calm as if Ayyut was her guardian angel.

Ayyut gently stroked Nazri's head covered by a white veil. The woman looks calm in his arms, Ayyut heart sore to witness the suffering of Nazri. The woman he had been trying to protect, loving with all his heart now falls into the life of a depraved man like Mahmed.

Mahmed jaws mrngeras. He promised that if the man messed with Nazri, he swore by his name would not let Mahmed's life calm down.

Ayyut doesn't just dislike Mahmed. Seeing the gaze that the proa showed Nazri made Ayyut fed up, very different when Mahmed looked at Meira. Oldest brother.

"You coming with me?" ayyut asked very gently.

Hearing Ayyut Nazri's voice look up to make their arms loose, "Where?" tanyanya.

"You or not?" said Ayyut asked back to make Nazri pursed his lips pouting.

"You want, but where?" ask again trying to be patient.

"Follow it if you want," Ayyut finished.

Nazri sighed.

"Alright," he said resignedly.

Then they left the luxurious building. Nazri hugged Ayyut tightly. His sister looks very focused on riding his sports bike.

On the other side. In a large room that there are very many human beings, equipped with various types of drinks that can make the creatures who drink it forget themselves. A man in his black suit was sitting alone at the bar, occasionally drinking his drink greedily as if there was no tomorrow to enjoy it.

Mahmed reversing. Seeing the scenery in front of him that is able to create an amused grin along with a wound that slices the heart. 

People of different gender, no matter how old or easy. Dancing wildly enjoying the music of a deafening DJ.

That cursed place is where Mahmed went tonight as an alibi to get rid of his wounds and emotions.

"Why do you have to go at our wedding, Meira," she wrote, without realizing a tear streaming down her handsome face.

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