The Estuary of Maulana Love

Shock

This morning a handsome young man was in front of the mirror. Decorate yourself so that the appearance does not embarrass him when he meets the idol.

Sometimes he whistled happily. Sometimes he chuckles a little when remembering the surprise he will give to the idol.

''Ok! It's time to surprise! Ara must be happy to see my arrival! Mak's.. The most brother to the house of Maura stretched yak? hihihi. don't be angry at Papi... You must be home!'' added again.

Lana giggles amusedly as she remembers how yesterday Papi Gilang got angry with her because he did not want to go home first.

Papi Gilang forced her to go home because there was something serious she wanted to talk about regarding Lana's future.

''Hihihhi .. don't be angry ha...'' Lana giggled amusedly as she said those words in front of the mirror.

''Ok! We're home! Give my little girl a surprise. Wait Brother, Dek!''

After Lana finishes, she immediately exits the camp to head for her house. The distance between camp Lana and her house is about three hours.

He drove his sport bike which was presented by Papi Gilang when he was seventeen years old.

With the spirit of six-five, Lana rode the iron horse a little fiercely.

I hope the heart does not go anywhere. Because he knew that today, his girlfriend served as a teacher in the boarding school where she used to attend.

Lana smiled to herself as she recalled the surprise she had prepared for Maura.

Three hours later, Lana arrived in front of the alley of Maura's house. From a distance the house looks like it is holding an event.

Lana squinted her eyes seeing the tents standing with such beautiful decoration.

Not to mention the yellow janur that hangs in front of the entrance fence of Maura's house.

''Come on spiel! So long ago you?! That's the groom has arrived. Come on ah! Lelet is like a conch!'' ketus a girl wearing a blue kebaya dress the same as the tent in front of the house Maura.

''Ishh..Patience napa?! This is a very tall sandal, huh? If it wasn't for Maura telling me not to wear it either! Ck!'' grumble another girl who goes hand in hand.

Lana chuckled at the grunt of the girl passing in front of her. ''Shut ah! If Maura knew you refused to wear high sandals like this at her wedding she would be mad at you! Is this a special day for him? I heard that this man is very handsome and an ustadz and CEO at a company. Lucky for Maura to get a priest like that? Ck! I became envious..''

The deg!

Lana's heart was pounding when she heard that the bride was Maura.

She thinks Almira's getting married. It continues to follow the two girls who continue to talk unknowingly if Lana is eavesdropping on their conversation from behind.

''Hooh! Right that! Maura is so lucky! But I heard that Maura has been betrothed since childhood to a young boy from a businessman.. Gi.. Gi.. Gi what the hell? Forgot me!''

''Miss Bhaskara!''

The deg!

''Yes, Gilang Bhaskara. Didn't I see that guy there? But why did I see her face so cold? But his eyes were condensing like he wanted to cry?''

''Yes yes. I saw his wife too. Lady Alisa. Even his face was puffy. Like his Maura family had already disappointed them times huh?''

''Come away! We don't need to be about that time. The important thing is that we invited Maura to become a fence on her special day.''

The deg!

Again, Lana's heart was racing. What do they mean? Is Maura married to anyone else?

Butwhy? A thousand questions popped into his mind at this moment. He looked up, seen there a yellow janur so beautiful.

Nah! That's not. But the name embedded in the yellow janur.

''Maura and Alif? Maura?? My maura?? Ara?? Grandpa? Nope! That's not possible! This must be a lie! I'll just ask those gentlemen!'' his murmur shook in disbelief as he approached a father wearing batik clothes in line with those in the house.

''Excuse me Sir!''

''Oh yes, son?''

''This is who got married?'' ask Lana to the Fathers.

The father smiled at Lana who was so curious. But the eyes were so sad, clearly visible in the old man's eyes.

''His second daughter, Mr. Madan, son.'' he still stared at Lana.

Lana's face is pias now. He gulped so hard upon hearing the middle-aged man's words.

''Maura??''

''Ya! Maura! Maura Princess of Kartika! The second daughter of Mr. Madan and Ms. Aini.''

Dddduuuaarrr...

''That's really Nak. It's Maura. The bride is already sitting in the chair. In a moment they will do Ijab Qabul.'' explained the father again.

Makes Lana completely collapse and shatter instantly. His feet are limp, boneless. He rolled back to hit a guest tent and fell on the ground.

Her tears reminisced and flowed down her smooth cheeks. The father saw Lana fall down, approached her.

''Astaghfirullah!! Wake Nak! Istighfar!!'' squeak the father.

Making someone who stood in front of the door of Mr. Madan's house surprised. ''Abang!!'' his screeches.

The deg!

''A-abang?? Bang Lana?'' paro the bride. His body froze instantly as their eyes flashed.

Papi Gilang ran over to Lana. ''My son! Wake Nak!'' papi Gilang said immediately lifting Lana's weak body.

Her heart was like being stabbed by thousands of needles when she saw Lana not speaking. ''Build, Son! This is what is most afraid of! Yesterday Papi said, you go home first so that Papi can explain. But you-you-,''.

''Pi???'' call Lana with her blank look.

Papi Gilang was speechless from his nagging. ''Son??''

''Is that not true, Papi?? That's not Maura, is it? It's Almira, right?'' asked Lana again with her blank look.

Papi Gilang could not bear to see his son so shocked at this moment. The tears fell soaking down her smooth cheeks that looked ageless in her middle age.

''Patience darling... Maura is not your soul mate. He is someone else's soul mate .. Maura is not your rib, son! Ya?'' papi Gilang whispered in Lana's ear.

Lana stared blankly at the scene ahead there. He saw the girl he loved standing with another young man.

The eyes are condensing. Again and again the clear circles flowed more and more heavily on his cheeks. So too with the bride.

''Maura.'' said Lana.

''Abang.'' reply Maura.

Alisa stood in front of Maura. He stared flatly at the bride and also the former who had applied for her when he was in junior high school.

''Have you seen Madan? My son is ruined because of your selfishness! Now enjoy this event with joy. Enjoy this event over the heart of a human child who is so hurt by the selfishness of both of you! I'm sorry to know you Madan! So sorry! You have ruined my son's dream!! Congratulations Nak! You managed to make Mak's son destroyed in one day right when he came back to ask you to be his wife!''

Dddduuuaarrr...

''Tidaaaaaakkkk...''

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Assalamualaikum..

This is the fifth othor.

Tell me about Lana and Maura. Ira Sarasvati's sister in the fourth author's work.

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