The Fate that is Overlooked

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When the universe invites you to taste different flavors, follow it...

All grumbling, sedu-sedan, joking, falling and then getting up again, enjoy...

Follow the groove, such as following the path of water that flows with the flow, such as,

Like it, what can it be?

Sometimes we are not required to ask a lot, just be quiet and walk..

Sometimes, we need to be stupid, in order to gain new knowledge and make it stronger.

Sometimes we need to hear people, as they know us more than we do ourselves.

Funny indeed,

Everything will turn around, though,

Everything has its time, though,

Where every desire with patience and effort will be realized,

Not about how fast, but how fast.

It is not about how many results, but about how much we understand and understand with all the processes that go through..

For God knows better what is best for his servant

Ajeng POV

I really hate this day. O God, please take away my memory, erase today's memory. It hurts me so much, so many, so crowded, so tight.

Especially when I saw the loser in front of me, shaking hands with Mas Salman, the man who asked me to be his wife with his innocent face, with a happy smile as if there were no burden.

I really want to shout, scold him all out!!!!!

Where did the two days disappear?? and now sinless and shameless, standing in front of me as if everything was fine !!! I want to go crazy !!!!

I did not hear any words from Mr. RT who had been talking since, maybe if it had been booked, he had arrived at chapter 3.

I was too focused on the resentment, hatred, anger that mixed into one without caring about my surroundings, even Ningrum who was next to me to pat my shoulder. Awakening me to hear and answer the question Mr. RT asked me.

"So how's Madam Ajeng? Kartika Ajening Rahayu?"

"Are you ready to continue all this?"

"It looks like Mbak Ajeng is out of focus"

Mr. RT smiled at me.

And I can only wash my head with a smile. With a really stiff smile !!!!

"Alright because Maak Ajeng is ready, please leave the time and place to the bridegroom." Mr. RT gave his mic to Salman.

Really at this time I can only resign, resigned seeee sincerely. Putting my head down inside, it felt like I wanted to enter the earth alone, in a swallow right now. I really want to!!!!!

"Kartika Ajening Rahayu, my Sweetbrown."

Is.deg...deg..

You know, my heart seemed to jump out of place, when I heard the voice I was longing for but I hated dying these last two days coming in and getting caught in my eardrum.

"Will you be my life partner forever? to be the mother of my children? aging with me? step together in joy and sorrow? mutual support, fostering love, up to Jannah NYA?because you, and only you, are the only owners of this heart?"

I raised my head, looked towards the front, but unfortunately my eyes were already glazed, unable to see properly was that really Barata? Barata Aji Dewandaru's?

"Sir, let's answer in wait for it." Ningrum's voice interrupted me.

For a few seconds I could only be silent with tears piling up in my eyes.

"Ajengs? Will you....."

I could no longer hear it, my heart seemed to just burst out, I hugged Ningrum tightly. Sobbing on her shoulder without caring about the make up that was stuck on my face.

Aaarrrrggggghhhh so stupid Iuuuu !!!!!

It's really more than just my expectations all along.

Huuhuuuuuuu

Ningrum was busy calming me down, even with Mama who was now following me.

"Let's go, my dear, Bara's waiting for your answer." Mom whispers.

I instantly came to my senses, taking off my arms from Ningrum, facing the man who was now standing in front of me a little far away, looking very handsome many times over, using batik that turns out to be patterned is the same as the array that the account uses as a subordinate and also used by Ashila as a combination of dresnya. Where have you been Jeng? yes Gusti Prince.

I who had just thought badly of him, holding all the anger now crumbled, means all this has been planned? She's she? made all this without my knowledge? in two days? ulangrr.

While I'm the two days cranky, bad mood, this wants to sink to the bottom of the earth? oh.. O Allah forgive me. Unplug all my words. May you not hear it.

"Ajengs?"

I heard him call my name somehow already for how many times.

"I'm waiting for your answer." She said with a smile, but I was sure there was a sense of worry lingering in her little heart.

My lips are so funny, I can't say anything. While to nod my head also need more energy, what the hell am I.

This isn't all a dream, is it????

Barata POVs

Today I went crazy, it really felt like I got a lottery that I never thought of before. The man I fought so earnestly these two days is finally my legal wife, even though we, for the time being, have only been married religiously, for a while, because it is bumped by the many administrative requirements that are still in the process of submitting to the unity, but do not make this sense of happiness reduced, the slightest item!!

I who two nights ago went straight to my commander, telling him about his problems that I had without me covering up, finally produced a very, very satisfying result. Putting aside the position and positioning myself as a civilian, asking for leniency and all the conveniences for today is not easy, lucky my boss is really amazingly good, finally, after making a letter of agreement in such a way with material spiked with the commander, the next day he and I, Mr. Siswanto, visited the Holy Mother's family to express my good intentions.

It was not easy to convince Holy Mama that I would get her daughter, until I told her our strange story and asked Mr. Sis to help convince Mama Suci.

Luckily, Mr. Grace could persuade his wife, until finally, Mama Suci was willing to give up her daughter with various kinds of her teachings. My request to ask Ajeng to marry me religiously was immediately approved.

They became less burdened by the reason of Ajeng's rejection of Salman, who first asked for it, giving the reason that Ajeng had been first betrothed by her husband's sister and would marry religiously.

Really, I felt the universe was so supportive of me, the wonderful happy mother, who finally saw me get back the daughter-in-law I had lost. Hahaha I am too much ! and of course, Ashila has Mama, who can be with her at any time.

Mr. Sis, he's supporting me a hundred percent, guaranteeing everything will be fine, provided I can keep this a secret until my marriage filing is accepted. Actually just wait for time, because all the requirements have been submitted, there are only a few documents that can be submitted while walking.

And now, everyone dissolved in a joyous atmosphere, I can see Mbok War who had embraced Ajeng was now crying bitterly. It's like releasing your own son Mbok War.

And it seems that I have to be patient, after doing the qobul ijab, exchanging rings and having to be satisfied 'just' to kiss his forehead and he kissed the back of my hand, now he is no longer able to reach me ! Go away from gathering with relatives and close neighbors who are not that much. No exception with Ust Weni and also Salaman. The man I met for the first time.

I don't know what they're talking about to the point that she forgot her own husband !!

Wait !! Husband???

Hahahah huh, I'm her husband and she's my wife right? rightly so? Oh, my God really is that, right? aaaahhh really, I can't express my own feelings at this moment.

Happy today !!!!!!