Testamentary Wedding

With Reina

"Brama's Path, Nggi. He slandered us. He wants a better name than our explanation."

The chest of the field was still up and down from the interrogation in the crowded room earlier. Meanwhile, Anggi could only look at him with a frightened look. The man was already at the peak of anger. Her husband was endlessly making his vows to their principal.

"Nggi, how?" Jesi with Dion immediately approached the two. He asked them for information with great concern.

Anggi shook weakly. Meanwhile, Prana was lazy to respond to this and chose to go home first. Anggi not prevent. She let her husband calm her.

"What is the final decision?" Dion was pressing.

"Gue same Prana in-DO from school." Take care of her tears. The feeling of tightness again burst into his chest.

Jesi who saw his best friend like that so go teary. He quickly hugged Anggi. Anggi returned his embrace tighter. That girl is really fragile now.

"Pick." Bima just came with a face full of bruises because of the fight earlier.

"You're in-DO?" tanyanya. His gaze was so sad as he looked at Anggi's face.

Anggi then nodded faintly. He slowly wiped his tears. "Sorry Prana yes, Bim. He was emotional," he said in a guilty tone.

"No papa, Nggi. I understand," replied Bima relaxed. That guy didn't want to escalate the problem.

"Lo why the hell can be pounded Prana that way?" Dion nodded as he grimaced the bruised wound around the jaw and temple of Bima.

"She thinks I'm sharing the same info on her wedding photos." Bima explained. He still did not think Prana could beat him like that.

"Who exactly spread it? Here's the guy, let me kick it out." Jesi became a scourge of her own. That girl is very sorry for Anggi and also Prana.

"Udah-ud. No need to be cuted-gedein. I'm just like Prana's gonna be okay." Anggi immediately mediated. That girl doesn't want a cold war at her school.

***

Anggi stopped her steps right in front of her husband's room. The girl was actually hesitant to enter, but her heart continued to be moved to meet Prana.

"Astaghfirullah, Mom! You're what the hell?"

Anggi immediately ran towards Prana whose hands were covered in blood. The guy keeps hitting his fist on the jumbo-sized glass next to his bed. Glass flakes were already strewn around the guy. Not until his wife approached him, Prana had already collapsed first to the floor. Eyebrows had also flowed profusely from his eye pelupuk.

Anggi quickly picked up the P3K box on the nightstand and immediately cleaned the wound on her husband's hand. The girl grimaced every time the gauze in her hand touched the skin of her injured husband's hand. Instead, Prana did not complain about her injuries at all. However, the man still faithfully let out his tears.

“School I ancur. My future, the company that I always dreamed of, everything. My life is exciting now, Nggi.”

Anggi who saw it like that no longer have the power not to hold back his tears. She sat down next to her husband and could only stare at Prana's face.

“All my hopes vanished in one moment. I'm totally powerless now.” Prana rests her head on Anggi's chest. Anggi hugged her husband's neck and cried. That guy sniffled in there.

“Udah, Mas. Do not beat yourself up, keep going. God has his own scenario. I'm sure we can get through everything." Anggi continued to calm down while gently rubbing her husband's hair. His heart was slashed when he heard all the words that were thrown from Prana's mouth at this moment.

The two men were both immersed in the raging feeling. A thread of tears just kept flowing from their pairs of eye peluhan. Prana and Anggi's heart both thrashed because of the tightness and stuffy feeling in each chest. They're helpless.

Prana then looked up and looked at Anggi then slowly wiped her tears. “If you can't live with me. You can ask for a divorce. You can find a better husband than me out there, Nggi,”. That sentence is a forbidden sentence for him, but he must be able to firmly accept this reality.

Anggi certainly jerked when he heard the sentence. He immediately took off his embrace and got up from his seat. “What do you mean, Mas?” ask her in a tone that sounds dislike.

Prana stood up and took his wife's hands. “Figure, terrorize me. If you live with me, you will not be happy. Your life will be more secure if you want to find a better replacement out there. God willing I must be ready, Nggi,” he said with his spacious heart. The guy can only think of one thing right now, which is the way that Anggi can be happy even without it.

Anggi looked at her husband in disbelief. “You're nothing, Mas. I can live with you, no matter what. I will continue to keep you. I'm not leaving, Mom. I don't want to find a replacement because only you can make me happy,” replied firmly. The girl was completely unthinkable with her husband's crazy idea.

Prana can't falter. The guy just kept forcing. “Please, Anggi. I'm afraid you're suffering. You love me, right? If you really love me, please fulfill my request." Prana was convincing. Although heavy, he was sure this was the best for both of them.

Anggi shook his head quickly and brushed off the two hands of Prana who had grasped it. “I can't do it at all, Mom. I love you, but I can't fulfill your request on this one" she said.

Prana stared at his wife's bead intensely. Those two pairs of eyes were already glazed. “The world is hard, Anggi. Everyone needs money. You can't keep suffering like me later.” I don't know what Prana's thinking, that guy's lost his mind now.

Anggi shook his head weakly looking at her husband's face. “I don't understand the way you think, Mas.” That girl is very upset with Prana. He immediately walked to his room.

***

“Mas where are you going to gini nights?”

The girl had just come down the stairs and had already found Prana wearing nice clothes. Her feelings suddenly became unpleasant.

Prana looked at him and approached his wife. “Take care of yourself, Anggi. I want to go for some time" he said in a hoarse voice. That guy's got a lot of thoughts right now.

Anggi glanced at the suitcase in Prana's hand and immediately anxiety enveloped him. “Mas where the hell are you going? Why bring all the suitcases?” tanyanya.

The glint in both of his wife's eyes made Prana's heart sliced. “Fig. I want you to consider my request that was mature. I'm going to leave here until you can make your decision and I hope your decision is to comply with my request" he explained blatantly.

The man then kissed the top of his wife's head gently before leaving while carrying his suitcase. Both of Anggi's eyes immediately glazed over. She ran small following her husband's steps.

“Please, Mas. Don't go" he asked with tears streaming here and there. Anggi also holds her husband's wrist firmly, implying her disapproval when Prana leaves her.

While shedding tears, Prana smiled at Anggi and then cupped and rubbed his wife's right cheek. In the next second, Prana took off his wife's hand slowly and immediately went to bring her car which left smoke and Anggi's sad feelings.

“Mas Prana!”

Free Anggi yelled and cried as loud as she could, her husband had already disappeared from before her.