
The magnificent house and the concept of beautiful decoration instantly spoiled our eyes. One by one the passengers of the luxury bus Abah had entered a very neat tent.
"Dek!", call Aziz while holding my hand.
"Why?"
"Are we going to have our wedding reception that was delayed five years ago?"
"Hahaha.that's right mas!", I patted his arm.
Now, our eyes were on a beautiful, graceful woman standing in front of the stairs. Mikayla, so beautiful and charming.
Fai can be seen looking at the astonishment of the woman who will be on her betel in a while longer. Nor is it much different from Mikayla herself, for him....Fai looked different than usual.
After everyone sat down, the MC told her about the show. From the welcome of the Mika family, the Fai family's welcome to the peak of the anticipated event.
The sound of a beautiful piano, accompanying the top of this series of events. The song by Yovie and Nuno sounds very sad this time.
Listen to....
my pujaan woman...
I will tell you tonight
.......
(it's a shame it's still afternoon. The song is not accurate. But it doesn't matter)
Fai stood up to the beautiful and graceful Mika in front of the all-white decoration. The beautiful and fresh flowers have their own beauty value.
Fai stood in front of Mika. Carrying a small box, containing a diamond ring. His left hand holds the microphone.
"Thank you to everyone who attended our event. And today, in the presence of Abah, Umi, papa Umar and all my relatives and friends. I would like to say that Ahmad Rifai Sulaiman Al Munawar, I would like to ask Mikayla Hanum Al Umar Abdullah to make me my life companion, God willing to go to his jannah. Mika, I know I'm not perfect. I have many flaws in me. Even with you. I hope we can complement each other. We have the same past. And we will fight together. We haven't known each other for too long, but... God has destined us from a long time to meet today. Mika... are you willing to be my wife?"
Fai opened the small box in his hand. Mika who did not believe what was happening before her instead shed tears. What tears? Be happy? Touched up? Only mika and god know.
Slowly, Mika nodded her head. Fai put the ring on Mika's left finger.
Fai's eyes stared fixedly at the girl who had just received his proposal.
"Thank you, man. Thanks."
Mika still tears her eyes. Mica's view leads to Damar. The man seemed to be looking at Mika who received the proposal of Fai, her best friend. Damar felt, this was the best for Mika. Mika deserves a man who deserves her more.
Unlike Fai, he did not dare to look at Diandra. Fai felt very guilty. He felt de Javu with the incident just now. Fai once asked Diandra to be his wife. But, it was also Fai who had already destroyed their own plans and dreams.
The two people standing in front of the crowd were actually frozen with their own thoughts.
Until the MC voice resuscitated the two of them, then also sat back on the bench that had been provided.
Me, I am happy as well as feel there is a feeling of tightness in my chest. Yes, I am happy to see Fai asking Mika. They look very harmonious. But, for some reason my heart felt a little pinched. Memories of the past haunt me. I was happy with Mas Fai. Never strung the future with her. But destiny says something else. Am I jealous? No. gabe. I hope not! I don't want any shadow of the past that will plague my future with Aziz mas. Aziz is my choice. Mas Aziz is my future. And I, I've forgotten my feelings for the man who just proposed to Mikayla. The feeling was over by then. Where he left me without any explanation. One year is not enough to make me move on from him. Even at my wedding with Aziz, I did not love Aziz. I need time to be able to love Aziz mas as deeply as I am now. Mas Fai already knew everything I had, my childhood, my family secrets and all about me.
When Aziz made a mistake with Lili, I felt like my world was collapsing. My pain was more than the pain Fai was inflicting back then. But I think about my son's future. Diaz deserves our affection. Diaz can't feel the way I feel. Mas Fai, I hope you can love Mika soon. Like me slowly loving my husband, until this sweet.
"Yes mas?"
"Diaz is looking for you!", said mas Aziz.
Ah, yes. I haven't held Diaz since Abah's house. My son must miss me, his mother.
"Here is my dear mother.!", I kissed my son's cheek. Lying on his lap and giving him a bottle of milk. How could I give my breast milk directly with such difficult clothes.
Aziz looked at his wife.
Deck, I know. You must have felt something you couldn't explain the deck. But I'm sure you love me. Fai is just your past.
"Diaz, dear father!", Aziz took the cheek of his son on my lap.
"Dad!"
"Hum?"
"Mas wants, after Imah's wedding and our Dadan's honeymoon."
"Huh? A honeymoon? Hehehh mas..mas.kita old bride, the newlyweds tomorrow Imah same kang Dadan. So who deserves their honeymoon."
"I've never taken you on a honeymoon while we've been married."
I was silent too. When you honeymoon, you are busy with your work. In fact, my right is often overlooked. And now you ask for my rights more often.
"Yes, I'll think about it!"
In another corner of the room, Damar sat next to Hayu.
Their clothes were the same, giving it the impression that they were really lovers or husband and wife.
"Stev...!"
Hayu did not flinch. He looked at Mika, the woman loves amber. And once in a while, he looked at Aziz and Diandra who looked very happy.
"Styria. I want us to talk heart to heart Stev."
"There's nothing we need to talk about anymore. Nothing!", it was fortunate that Faiz was with Farhan who took food with Dadan and Imah.
"Stevia!", the baritone's voice shocked the two of them.
"Daddy wants to talk!", Stevan is now sitting next to Hayu whom Faiz had occupied.
Hayu immediately stood up trying to leave the two men who hurt her heart.
"Stev!", Stevan pulls his daughter's arm. Then hugged the woman who was in the wide veil.
"I'm sorry Daddy!", Stevan cried on the daughter's shoulder. All eyes were on them.
Why are they hugging like that?????