TEMPTED

Prologues

"Well with me. I want you to be the mother of my children. To be the lantern of the house that we're gonna build together, forever."

The sound of the murmur of the waves of the ocean sends the atmosphere of shahdu enveloping 2 people who love each other. Wind, moon, stars, become silent witnesses to the sincerity of the heart of an Akmal Anggara Dinata.

Sweet words that cool, mediate her heart that is flowering. White gold with diamonds in the blood red box, especially for her lover.

"I will make you happy with everything I have. I will be faithful in your joys and sorrows. Guard and protect you until the end of my breath. Arumi Anggun .. be the wife of this imperfect man."

Clear circles moistened the cheeks of a beautiful woman sitting on a long chair in white. How not, longing his heart proposes with all his love and love. Is there anything more beautiful than that? Even the universe always expects 2 words that are complementary to everything.

3 Years weave a story together, strengthen the heart of the man to propose his lover. The gentle heart and demeanor of Arumi, as well as the beauty she possessed, were able to subdue the man in front of her.

Deep black round eyes, ranum lips, sharp nose, clean white skin, straight hair beautifully arranged, able to make anyone who saw him grateful for God's creation of a creature called woman.

"Speak, I beg you."

Whether what Arumi had to say, her happiness could not be expressed in words. His black netra looked at Haru Akmal. His hands were clasped tightly. Without lingering a slow nod in response to the request of the man in front of her.

"Yesse!" Seeing the response and her lover, Akmal stood up and clenched his hands in the air. He jumped like a kid getting a new toy. He ran and shouted.

"Arumi .. I love you ...."

The woman who was named just laughed revealed her neat rows of clean white teeth. Seeing Akmal's behavior like that, makes Arumi feel very loved. His heart is really happy. The red rose petals hit him.

He wiped away the remaining tears and rose from his seat and approached his beloved. Her long hair and the maroon red dress she wore were blown away so that it waved beautifully. Akmal never let out a smile from his face. He greeted Arumi who walked over to him.

"Thank you, because you have given me happiness" she said, clasping Arumi's hand tightly. They looked at each other and looked at each other with love.

"Thank you for believing in me to be with you. Stay like this, never change no matter what."

A happy marriage that is a dream and dream for everyone is no exception Akmal and Arumi. A neatly arranged future plan makes them feel confident of loyalty to the end. Smiles and laughter adorn their days to the promise they are waiting for, the promise before the Creator.

Preparation for the preparation made as perfect as possible. Wedding dresses, invitations, star hotels that become supporters of the festivity of the event later. The shades of blue white that become a choice are not without meaning. They hope, the relationship is holy and faithful to the end.

How happy those two are.

Proud they feel when they have to introduce the candidate, because they feel they have succeeded to that point. It is undeniable, many feel jealous of people who are drunk in love. Some even hope they get the same pair as Akmal and Arumi

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But there is 1 thing that should not be forgotten, that the relationship is not always smooth. Sharp gravel was waiting ahead. Not only love, but sorrow also accompanies.

After marriage, there will be bullies popping up. Many people will look for a gap to be able to enter into a harmonious relationship. Trying to find a place between the two. Even when one of them is tempted and finds a new port, everything changes. The promise that was said became a mere story. The love they have been loving all this time seems meaningless.

People who always speak in the name of love, when tempted will be double with others to forget everything. Lust alone leads to destruction and downfall. At that time, the red rose petals would wither. Likes to change into suffering, and tears as a complement.

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