Temporary Marriage With Named People

All because of your prayer

That night Wilona went out with Okta.

Okta was waiting downstairs, this time covering herself with a big jacket and hat so that people wouldn't recognize her.

(When no one knew that time either^)

Once again Wilona came down from her room wearing her favorite white t-shirt and jeans.

Okta who saw Wilona's look clucked while shaking her head.

"Is that just the clothes in your closet? why do I see you almost every day in this shirt?"

"Eh .. don't insult sir, my t-shirts are a lot in the closet. There are some clothes given Bobby too, only I love wearing them.hehehehe."

"Bobby? he bought you a shirt?"

"Yes, the incident when I slept in Pak Okta's bed, the clothes that vomited .. It was the clothes that he bought there too."

Okta recalled that time and suddenly her face turned red, she tried to turn her face towards the ceiling of the house.

"Sir? why?" ask Wilona to be confused.

Okta blinked her eyes many times and tried to turn her gaze towards the park without answering Wilona in the slightest.

Actually Pak Okta this is why. Inner Wilona.

And what Okta actually had in mind was the incident when Wilona was drunk in Paris at that time.

Where Okta was forced to strip Wilona's wet clothes exposed to splashes of water and a little vomit.

Unbeknownst to Wilona, Okta carries her to her bed. There he faced and looked at the face of Wilona who had been asleep for a long time.

Once again Wilona followed out and asked

"Sir Okta why?"

"These events ... ." Okta was shocked after seeing Wilona already standing beside him.

"Ah .. is nothing.

Wait .. I didn't give you my card. Why don't you just go shopping to buy clothes?

Even better clothes than that kid (Bobby) you can too!" okta.

"I don't want to one day, Mr. Okta demands it all after we split later" said Wilona who smiled wryly.

"Heyyy." Okta then smothered Wilona's mouth and then wrapped her hand again around Wilona's neck.

"I told you not to say that again. Let's go now."

Once again Wilona's body was smaller than Octa's, powerless against Octa's great arm.

And they also drove to the star hill that they had once visited.

Complete as well as a visit to the stall with a menu of sea cucumber which became a favorite food impromptu Okta.

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The star hill

"Of course."

"Hm?"

"Tell me about your mother."

Wilona is shocked and sees Okta's face.

"I'm ... just curious, but .. if you don't want the story it's okay." Okta continued.

Wilona was silent for a long time.

"The event ...

At that time, I was in 3rd grade SD. My sister is also in 1st grade.

The first day I told my sister to dare to sleep in her own room.

...

At that moment, I woke up to go to the bathroom and saw a puff of smoke in the bakery.

I was so scared, I could only cry on the spot.

Hearing my cry, my mother ran towards me.

He immediately saw the situation inside the bakery.

As soon as he opened the door, the smoke billowed out to hit the mother's body.

The fire had spread to the ceiling of the house.

I woke up when I heard my mother screaming. "Dad.dad...dad."dad."

The first explosion occurred .. there the mother protected my body with her body.

Mom was still standing by the door.

the explosion left my mother injured.

I saw, it was on the head and left arm of the mother injured by being hit by furniture that was thrown out.

Mom said to dad.

"Hurry and bring Wilona, I'll take Nita out."

Dad took me out of the house immediately.

I was standing outside with all my fears.

When I went back into the house, a second explosion occurred.

...

Ona calm do not be afraid .. there is a mother here.

I saw her smiling at the time, but her injuries were obviously very painful.

(Wilona starts to look teary-eyed).

Yeah ... That's how it happened.

...

I wish I had run to wake up my father, mother and sister.

If only I had not stood in front of the house of bread.

They're all gonna survive.

We must be ... still together.

Likewise with the relics of grandparents and grandmothers, everything will be maintained safe until now.

...

I ... I ... ."Wilona could no longer hold back the tears that were contained in her eyes. Okta immediately hugged Wilona tightly.

"It is .. don't continue! Sorry...you remember the incident." said Okta.

"Until now I still feel guilty about the incident, Mr. Okta.

Until now I didn't even dare to apologize to my father.

It's too big of a mistake."

For some reason Okta just kissed Wilona's forehead and held Wilona's head bowed.

"Listen to me .. Look at my eyes Ona .. This is not your fault.

you were very small at the time.

If only you had not woken up then .. if only you had not cried then. Mom and Dad were still asleep in the room.

You helped your family, Ona.

Everything has been explained by God.

No human being in the world can control life and death.

Your biggest mistake is .. You still feel guilty today."

Okta.

"I'm sorry to bring up your past Ona" said Okta, who once again embraced Wilona's body.

"Hm ... I'm sorry I can't control my emotions sir." said Wilona, who wiped her tears once more.

"I've been guilty of father's whole life .. Because as much and as hard as I can, I have to be happy.

I have to keep that smile from fading from her life." Wilona started to calm down and tried to smile again.

Okta looked up at the sky.

So because of this Ona willingly married me. I can't believe I've been making her a shield all this time.

"I'm sorry Ona."

"No sir .. Why did Pak Okta apologize?

To be honest .. I've never talked about it to anyone.

This detailed incident only Pak Okta knows. Neither did my best friend."

"Why?"

"I have considered them my brothers. I don't know why people who were close to me and my father .. I didn't dare to tell her until now. Because I'm still afraid of my mistakes." explains Wilona.

Okta then rubbed Wilona's shoulder.

"Thank you for sharing with me.

I hope, one day I find out the guilt you've been feeling all along.

That way I'm sure you'll breathe more easily than usual."

"Is it really like that ...?"

"I don't know .. Just try it."

Wilona nodded her head in understanding.

"Then ... What about Mr. Okta?"

"Hm?"

"Pak Okta came here to release the burden here, right?" Wilona pointed to Okta's chest.

Okta then ruffled Wilona's hair.

"Wait for the time .. I will definitely open up to you.

Ah ... have you prayed for me as you promised?"

"Of course .. why ask that."

"Hm .. then, the path that starts to open a little is all because of your prayers."

"Hm?" Wilona is confused

"Have not asked much .. I want to enjoy this night alone." said Okta with a smile.

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