The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 15. Religious Differences

A rainbow will only occur when it rains, fortitude only forms when the wound pierces the soul. So is it with you. If sadness will occur when a heart that is so flowering is instantly destroyed just because of love. If it may be too difficult to start all.believe all the disappointments that come is only one of God's ways of saying 'I have something better.'  Patience and live life.

"I've thanked you for stopping by and leaving. At least, I've felt happy for a moment." Ruth said so bitterly. Even his two beautiful netra were trying hard to hold back the dam of tears when he looked at the two eyes of a man who until this moment was unable to hate.

"Ruth, it's all my fault. We can repair our relationship from the beginning. I know exactly what happened. It's all because Dad.I'm sorry, honey." said Jendi tore her tears as she grabbed and clasped her fingers for a very long time she never warmed again.

"Please, cut off your relationship with him, honey. Ruth, you love me. Until whenever it will be like that. We're getting married. Okay?" Now Jendi cupped Ruth's beautiful face without caring about Dava's figure between the two of them.

"Respect Master Joints. Wasn't enough of my slap? do I need to clarify everything again?"

If perhaps a sick heart can be reorganized, not with the destruction of Ruth's hope when remembering how she was humiliated in front of Mr. Deni and his lover at that time. However, he remembered Jendi who, instead of defending, left with a million fury without the slightest trust.

Then what is it this time? he came back to ask that everything continue? without feeling ashamed of himself who did not believe. It's not that easy. A broken heart won't be easy to get back to being okay.

"Ruth, you can't be like this"

"Why?" Ruth was heard screaming hysterically in front of Joints face. "Why can't I be like this? did you forget who left back then? Have you forgotten who doesn't believe me? Please, get out of my house" he said half-holding anger.

The eyes that had been holding back tears suddenly dropped a clear circle without stopping. "Dava is my lover, and we're getting married soon. So please don't bother us." The woman's hand moved around in Dava's arm without excuse.

"Again, remember your marriage to Dina. Keep your marriage."

Jendi was silent when she realized Ruth's words at that moment. How could he want to take Ruth with him and get married? but he is still a legitimate husband.

Ruth pushed up Joints body and closed the man's door without even looking at the sad face. He knew that Joints were still so influential that they weakened his heart to this day.

It hurts so much if the shadow at that time recalls in his mind. Ruth who became an omonga one office seemed so demeaned. But what do Joints do? instead the man left her without the slightest defense.

The door that was now tightly closed left a deep sadness on the figure of the woman who seemed to lean with a nanar gaze without sound or sobs.

Suffice it to her all this time, "I won't cry anymore. Ruth, you're a strong woman." she said inwardly giving strength to herself.

"Please take care of all my marriage needs with Miss Ruth..." A very familiar man's voice suddenly sounded shocking to Ruth at that moment.

His eyes moved towards the source of the sound. There Dava was holding his cellphone with his body standing next to his hand in his pants pocket. Right, even from the back position he is very handsome. A very beautiful body posture is certainly to be seen even in a luxurious coat.

"Good, thanks. Make sure everything is fast. And prepare all the shows." he said so clearly heard.

"Married? with me? no. gabe. This is impossible. He must be crazy." Ruth said to herself while not believing what she had just heard.

In a corner of the living room, Dava had just ended his call with someone who knew who. Only he knows about it.

"I hope you're not crazy, sir? You're kidding me, aren't you?" ask Ruth to the point.

Dava looked a little smile. It was precisely that smile that involuntarily made Ruth's heart suddenly pound strangely.

"i'm serious. Maybe this is the only thing I can do to help you. Helping the mother of a child I love like my own. You don't need a big head. I'm doing this all purely to help." she explained without acknowledging what exactly was the main purpose of the marriage.

"No, this is impossible. You think I'm gonna beg you for help? and begging for love from you? no. gabe. That's never gonna happen. Remember Mister-"

How can Dava surf describe the people who will be involved in Ruth's life in the future if not find out everything first?

"Heh..what is love? I don't even understand the meaning of love. I hate that word. And I will never love and never once love a man like him." Ruth smiled. Perhaps in his speech those words were really clearly heard. But not in his heart.

The wound he had cut The joint on him was completely deep and imprinted.

　

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And after that night, the decision of the two sides with different reasons and different goals was also of course.

Today, this morning, at 09:00 exactly Ruth Surya Dinata, a 21-year-old girl officially became the wife of a Dava Sandronata.

"Ehem..." Deheman's voice a cold-faced man seemed to make the little Princess' body tremble in fear.

The tiny fingers held the hand of the Mamah who was dressed gracefully when the blessing event took place well.

The eyes that should have been sparkling, now looked watery and puffy. Again and again, the crying Ruth had to go through. The religion that he has always held firm is that Islam was forced to leave for his survival with Dava Sandronata. Men who cling to the Christian religion.

"Sit down here. I talked to my dad for a while" Dava said, more gently than usual, to Ruth. His bead of eyes could win the aura of profound sadness on Ruth's graceful face.

"Daughter, Uncle tipped Mamah you well. Uncle's there for a minute."

"Yes Uncle," said the Princess smiling gently though in her mind wondering what happened to the Mamah? why from the beginning of the event always shed tears. But somehow the little boy's heart seemed calmer to see the Mamah together with his handsome Uncle than together with Om Jendi.

"Mom, why are you crying? Good-looking uncle, Mamah. Even Putli was afraid that Mamah was the same Om Jendi." he said so innocent and innocent.

"Hiks..hiks...hiks..." Ruth without awkwardly said anything else immediately hugged the little body of the Princess.

"Honey.hiks hiks hyks." the crying increasingly becomes when the two are in the room that looks some decorator is preparing to change the make up and the bride's clothes.

"Daughter, Mama doesn't know what else to talk about right now? Mama's really devastated, son. Mama has converted not from the heart of Mama. All because of marriage. Mama man is not religious, honey. Mama's a broken woman.mamah a despicable woman!" Ruth could not even say a single word.

His body was so painful it felt pierced from the bottom of the heart that it felt the deepest.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

The sound of knocking on the door again rang out the arms of two different women of that generation. Ruth let go of her embrace and wiped her tears.

The door opened slowly. The figure of Mbok Nan's face that had been Ruth's mother.

"Non Ruth," Mbok Nan looked to wipe away his tears to see the face of the mistress he loved so much at this time.

Ruth's face turned red, both her eyebrows furrowed. "Mbok," he said softly while running to hug the old body.