
Almost all the audience in the room decorated with tulips and roses were shedding tears, unstoppable the taste of haru was really emanated irresistibly. Usually a girl would walk towards the altar in her father's arms. But now, the girl in a broken white wedding dress was walking by pushing her father's wheelchair. Although from the face of the two continue to be attached a beautiful smile, but the pale face of the father and his body that looks a little weak can not be hidden.
Hyoriin was very graceful and beautiful walking pushing her father's wheelchair that did not release the touch from the back of her beautiful daughter's hand. Meanwhile, Lee Mong Ryong waits with the priest who will soon marry them off. He stood with a smile that never escaped, his heart flowered and sad to blend perfectly in the immediate waiting Hyoriin who approached him.
" Appaji .. ", his his hiss while embracing the man sitting in the wheelchair. " I'll call you that from now on .. I'm very grateful to you ".
" My child ... ". Teddy who was getting weaker due to his illness returned the young man's embrace warmly. " This ... I hand over my most precious treasure to you ".
And Teddy put Lee and Hyoriin's hands together. Then the couple faced a priest who was preparing to witness the unification of the sacred promise of two people. While Teddy's tears slowly rolled, he cried in silence. Happy and happy in his heart.
' Daddy's little daughter. Son, I know you just want to be happy. But actually your heart is sad and lara. My beloved daughter, my father's love is in the love of the man who is now promising it. Look, he promised the universe and his Lord. He loves you so much, like he loves you. Even if you don't realize it now .. someday you will fall in love with this man. I pray for you happiness. You will be happy, and live and die in love. I thank you ... Daddy loves you '.
Teddy, a father full of days to see the sacred promise spoken from the mouth of a young man. Now he could calmly take off the little girl in his arms. A daughter will forever remain a little girl to her father. The middle-aged man smiled, enduring the pain that sometimes suddenly came raining down on his entire body cells. Even so, he was very happy.
Today, there are people who love and love him very much. There are families, relatives and also friends who are most missed. It seems like God has sent a little bit of heaven for her.
' Lord .... I am ready to face you. But if allowed, give me a little more time '. Teddy clenched his own chest as if the joyful happiness was overflowing, so he had to use both palms to hold back.
The whole series of wedding blessing processions went solemnly, shahdu and blue. In the end, the groom gives a kiss on the bride's forehead. A long and loving kiss. Unlike usual where men kiss inside the lips of a woman who has just officially become hers. Lee prefers to express his love with a smooth and polite. As much as possible to make Hyoriin feel comfortable.
" You know. it's not actually this man that my cousin was originally going to marry" whispered Namu to Cinta who stood slightly in front of him.
" Huh ? how can ", even love is curious.
" Lee was Hyoriin's neighbor and best friend since childhood. He willingly replaces the position of Hyoriin's lover who just left, when asked to marry ".
" Ooh.... So this is a contract marriage ? ".
" You're this .. read too much romance. Of course because Lee had loved Hyoriin a long time ago. And Hyoriin did it for her father's happiness ".
" oohs.... ", the love of the mangosteen-beard sign she is beginning to understand.
Meanwhile, the two brides walked down the altar with smiles. Boisterous applause rumbled, congratulations blurred. The rain of rose petals also fell following the steps of the two men. Occasionally Hyoriin was seen at a glance wiping away a single corner of her tears. But his smile looks so sincere, surely because of his great desire to be able to make the father happy.
Not too much at this wedding. Given the condition of the bride's father is not healthy. Even Teddy did not say much when giving advice to the child and his daughter-in-law. He just gives a lot of prayers for the health and happiness of the bride and groom. One firm and warm hug was given ending his sentence. Lee welcomed the hug tightly as well. It seemed like the two men were making a promise to each other without a word, but their hearts were very understanding.
" You're not coming ? ", Namu again nudged the love that seemed indifferent. At that time almost all the girls were scrambling on the side of the stage. Their cheerful faces look so expecting to throw a bouquet of flowers from the bride.
" Ayooo ... come along, Hyoriin waved to you ".
Love just smiles, making Namu even more anxious. Then he drew Love into the crowd.
Namu's arrival was also followed by several other young men. Make the master ceremony laugh and then invite all who are single to join the march at the flower throwing event session.
Finally, the girls and young men were lined up waiting for the action of the bride. Some of the trickery trickery tricked the girls, who then connected with a long huuuuu full of disappointment and annoyance. But laughter does not escape them all. Until ........
' Shuuuut. ', one throw happened. Along with the hysterical cries of the girls who feel cheated and not ready. But not so with a young man standing in the back row of the crowd. His height was very adequate to make him simply raise one hand only, and .. 'tap'. The bouquet of flowers that slid swiftly beyond the reach of the girls who were now shrill hysterically, landed sweetly in his grasp.
The girls screamed in envy, as it was not one of them who got the bouquet. While the young man just smiled, he actually did not intend to take part in the struggle for the wedding bouquet. It's just his instinct as a basketball lover, correctly analyzing the possibility to get a throw with just a little tiptoe while raising his hand.
But now he is confused to be flanked by the bouquet of flowers. While the crowd of girls were looking at him with a look full of hope. There was one girl who laughed at him in amusement. She is very beautiful and shines with her lavender purple dress.
The young man decided to come closer, walking with certainty to the beautiful figure before him stood still for a moment before he finally reached out the white Lilly clump that mingled with orange rose to the girl.
Love gawked, he was glued, his mind was empty. This young man before him firmly gave the flower to her. His pair of brown eyes glowed dimly, and he did not understand the meaning of any of it. But then Love decided to accept it with a smile.
" Thank you .. ", slowly Love said it.
" For you ". Namu smiled back when Love received the bouquet of flowers he got.
" You were the one who excitedly pushed me earlier. It turns out that you yourself got this ". Love buried her face among her fragrant florets.
" You are more worthy of the flower ... looks harmonious ... beautiful ".
it was quite frankly the expression of feelings from a young man to a girl who was now shining beautifully before him. The girl who had warmed the niches of her heart. Those sincere words were the honesty he expressed wholeheartedly. But there is one sentence that is twisted by fear and bound by affection that makes his tongue become a mute.
It was easy actually, he just stayed pulling that slender waist. Bringing that beautiful notched body closer to him. Bringing the girl around in a friendly and sweeping dance swing. Then pick up the child's hair that falls on the cheek of the beauty. Then bring his lips closer to the ears above the neck level which must smell soft.
' Love ... I love you '.
It's simple, isn't it ?. Namu smiled as if mocking his own cowardice.
Now he stood there staring at Love across the street.. Like a scene in a movie that plays slowly, that's how Namu's brain translates every move of the beauty. He stared at it not to enjoy it in secret. Occasionally avert his gaze to another place, but soon re-rotate at that one beautiful point.
" You didn't get close to her ? ". A startling sound, resuscitated Namu from his long daydream. This man smiled looking at the origin of the voice. The groom is now standing next to her with a smile of understanding.
" I used to be almost desperate. Somehow I can express this feeling. Like a madman, so craving, but also very afraid to be honest because they do not want to lose. Right ? ". Lee asked as he sipped a drink on the glass he was carrying.
" Bug ... ", Namu smiled a little. " What are you talking about ? ".
" Hey hyungnim Namu yaa. I was once in a position like you ". Lee then patted the young man on the shoulder beside him. " Just day, it seems like God is more on my side .. Just take it easy your secret is safe with me ".
Namu turned to look at Lee who was also looking at him with a very friendly look. This man was the first to know his deepest secret. She smiled and looked back at Love across the street.
" He ...... it is like tiny particles flowing through my blood" Namu mumbled.
" Yes .. I know ".
" Maybe I'd better keep it a secret ".
" I totally understand .... for all the love you've saved. I can only help you with prayer. May the girl there be your soul mate, hyungnim ".
" Thank you Lee ".
" Must be", Lee nodded with confidence. The two shook hands to confirm the promise.
" You're the first to know Lee ".
" I'm waiting .... ". And Lee hugged Namu, giving support with a male-style clap.
" Come!!. You must accompany me as well. Take the beauty ".
Namu just laughed out loud, he used that opportunity to stand next to Love again. Then a soft song accompanied the dance performed by the bride and groom. Slowly Namu touched the tip of his fingers to Love, making the girl turn her head.
" So my partner tonight." Namu asked half a whisper.
" Huh ?! ".
" That ..", with the tip of his chin Namu pointed at the couple who started to go down. " So my dance partner, or the horde of guys down there who'll pull you in ".
" Baiklaaaa..... ", love shrugged her shoulders. " There was no other choice .. ", he laughed a little.
Namu began to pull the hand Love brought the girl into a series of similar movements that had been preceded by several other couples. Love laughed as Namu began to circle her waist with her right hand. While the young man's left hand held his fingers warmly.
" Sstt.... Pretend messralah, you want to be safe, right ?. If you need to just hug my neck ".
" Ooh... my sister ... we really are like lovers huh... good acting ". And Love followed Namu's request with a beautiful smile.
The lights suddenly dimmed and the music changed. The rhythm and tone were so gentle, it was very familiar in the ears of many people. A very famous wedding song. Love also hummed a little following the song, in rhythm with his steps with Namu.
...If there were no words...
...No way to speak...
...I would still hear you...
...If there were no tears...
...No way to feel inside...
...I'd still feel for you...
...And even if the sun refuse to shine...
...Even if romance ran out of rhyme...
...You would still have my heart...
...Until the end of time...
...You're all I need...
...My love, my valentine...
...All of my life...
...I have been waiting for...
...All you give to me...
...You've opened my eyes...
...And showed me how to love unselfishly...
...I've dreamed of this a thousand times before...
...In my dreams I couldnt love you more...
...I will give you my heart ...
...Until the end of time...
...You're all I need...
...My love, my valentine...
...(.(.Song by : Martina Mc.Bride - My Valentine's Day...
Baskara Namu Mighty, suddenly felt something urgent from his heart. So strong that it made his breath feel tight. Something was thrashing around trying to break free from his heart. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath trying to imprison the thing again.
Love realizes that this man who embraces it is stalled in stanzas and steps. He looked up slightly and found that the pair of eyes were closed. In a dim atmosphere, this man's face was like a glow. Why is he so handsome ?. And Love turned her face a little, avoiding the subtle sighs that suddenly infiltrated her heart.
'Splash ..', the lamp in the room was again bright, awakening Namu who was drowning in war in his own heart. The boisterous sound of applause rumbling in the end completely returned him to reality.
It felt heavy when he had to remove his left arm from the slender waist of the Love, as did the feeling of sadness at losing something. Especially when Love finally released their fingers link. Namu froze in silence, only staring at those pair of beautiful eyes. Honey .... the owner of a pair of vices in the east was now evasive.
' Can you feel the thump of my heart?', exclaimed Namu in a mute.
He could only continue to look at the Love that was inching to leave him. And hope there are a million angels helping her, conveying this feeling gently. So that the Love is not hurt.
......................
...From the hidden corner of my heart, I hope you understand what I feel...
...But I can only wait and hope that you give that signal...
...As always, you're always smiling...
...Don't you know, that it's torturing me so much...
...I don't understand when it will be like this...
...If you don't feel the same way as me...
...Make sure you can have my heart forever...
...Truly I hope.you let me know that you love me too ..... The love...