THE BRIDE IS SWAPPED (THE TRAGEDY OF THE FIRST NIGHT)
Night full of shadows
Since the event Mutia was reluctant to continue the project even though previously He was very excited to be in and involved with the construction of schools intended for the disabled.
There was an overwhelming fear that weighed down her heart and mind.Once in a while Mutia looked at her son who looked so handsome that had those beautiful eyes of his.
Mutia could not bear it if one day the boy was out of his sight, out of his arms, out of his attention.
Mutia did not want the boy a step away from her, whatever he would do even though his life was only a matter of living alone with the son was a gift.
He once hated, but the state of being impartial to whatever extent the taste in his heart could only be deeply pensive and then thrown away from the bottom of his heart, maybe it's human for some people but it really destroys Mutia's feelings like losing everything in life.
The most beautiful gift for Mutia at that time, when the family of Bu Meri through her daughter Winda who was an obstetrician examination at that time who hid her pregnancy at the request of Aunt Mary.
It was the most bitter moments in Mutia's life, it was fortunate that there was a very kind aunt Mery, who helped him from small things to tuition and more to make him haru and Temari protect himself looking for a boarding place so that Mutia can still continue college without stopping at all even though she is pregnant and even to giving birth.
" Daughter, you are the only treasure that Mother has, see in Mother's life there are no siblings no parents, no inheritance whatsoever, no inheritance, our lives are contracted in a tenement like this but Mother is so happy to have you", Mutia whispered to her sleeping son.
" o Allah.have us not to let Mr. Arjuna know our identity, please protect us O Lord God, I could not bear it if the rich family knew our identity and took Hilmi from the hand of the servant of dawn I could not bear, O Allah...", mutia's soft sobbing seemed to cut her heart deeply, her fear exceeding her fear that day when she was declared pregnant and there was no man who could protect her, even more than having to give birth alone.
Mutia was really scared, worried that Arjun would find out everything and would take her baby.
" if necessary Mother's life will be at stake to the point of the last blood to defend you Son, Mother does not care if those who have a lot of money use all means to snatch you from the hands of Mother, Mother, Mother willingly died because of you, hyks!", gently Mutia rubbed thick hair that was slightly reddish and felt soft, the hair of the prince that was so smooth and shiny.
" Well tomorrow Mother will submit a resignation from the project, if you are not allowed Mother to resign, we better return away from.", Mutia did not continue her speech, confused to call Arjuna who for Hilmi.
Until late night Mutia was still on guard, his eyes did not want to be closed his head until it felt dizzy because of his excessive fear of losing his only son.
" Just be careful if Mr. Arjuna dares to take Hilmi from my hands, then I will kill myself before his eyes and later my spirit will haunt him", mutia said with the wolf as if to find a sneaky idea so that Arjuna would undo his intention if one day he intended to take his son, although his words were threatening but really it was only to calm his heart to fall asleep immediately because Mutia was not such a person.
Meanwhile in another place, on top of the Megah bed, a large and spacious and soft mattress, with a fragrant room aroma, and, clean and tidy there Arjuna lay alone his eyes glare at the ceiling, for Arjuna has been ordinary since the incident long nights without closed eyes are commonplace he experienced.
But this time, though, different things to his mind if yesterday Arjuna felt a sense of guilt that makes it difficult to sleep hot body and hives because the effects of high stress make it difficult to sleep, and not only that if his eyes closed in the middle of the night Arjuna always imagined a very bad thing
Until Bu Yanti and Pak Abdul Muis find the best doctors to calm the son until two years passed the state of Arjuna at that time as it was severe.
But then he was reunited with Kania, condition remember exactly as when Arjuna closed his eyes and imagined Aini.
At that time Kania was crying hysterically on the side of the bridge, Arjuna's intention was only to help not one bit or recognize if the woman who was crying on the side of the bridge was his friend during the SLTA first.
Even until Arjuna brought him to the hospital Arjuna still did not recognize Kania, actually at that time he was like saving Aini, a shadow that always stopped by throughout the night when he closed his eyes.
It was only after 2 days and Kania's condition at that time had begun to improve that Arjuna could talk to just remember something like never recognizing this woman he helped.
Likewise with Kania himself, he had doubts whether the man who helped him was his high school friend who used to be so sticky with his underclassman Luna.
And it turns out that right after Kania can be invited to communication then Arjuna realized that the woman he helped was his best friend when on the bench SLTA.
Although it was one class but Arjuna forgot about it Because at that time Arjuna never looked intensely at his female friends because for Arjuna his attention was 100% only for Luna.
And from there Arjuna knew what was going on with his friend, a decent classmate he knew but his breakup of more than 9 years turned out to leave no memory of their respective faces.
In Arjuna's eyes when he met Kanya it was a pale thin tangle a little kucel and disheveled clearly visible if Kania's psychiatric condition was at the lowest level at that time.
And in Kania's eyes today Arjuna is much more handsome than when he used to know her in High School. Arjuna is currently looking more mature, his body contains less but looks diligent exercise, he said, in the eyes of Kania Arjuna is currently very, very handsome with a high body athletic body, brownish golden hair that is straight and neat adds to the impression of a complete perlente.
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