The Sacrifice of Diana's Love

The Sacrifice of Diana's Love
Sacred Promise



Mr. Wijaya, continues to hold his daughter's fingers very tightly. As for Diana, along the way she just sat nailing staring out the window. Every now and then, her tears dripped down her beautiful face.


The car stopped at a hotel parking area that was so wide, Mr. Wijaya stared softly at his daughter's face. The regret so lingered in her heart, Diana simply fell silent. Mr. Wijaya held gently on his daughter's shoulder, Diana turned her head with a faint smile on her lips. Mr Wijaya nodded slowly, his nod representing the question is Diana ready with all this? In reply to a soft nod and a faint smile from diana.


Mr. Wijaya was unable to contain his sadness, he tightly embraced the little body of the princess with tears that continued to flow. The daughter he was supposed to look after, but instead became a victim to save himself. She knew that Diana did not really approve of this marriage,


“My daughter, let Daddy endure all this. You don't have to do it. ” Said Mr. Wijaya staring at Sendu Diana's face, Diana shook her head quickly.


“No Dad, let Diana do it, Diana doesn't want to see Dad suffer. Diana wants Dad to be happy, ” Diana tries to stop her tears, trying to keep looking strong in front of him.


Mr. Wijaya took a slow step, he could not deny the decision of his daughter, even though this was also so heavy for him. Then, he invited Diana to get out of the car, Diana just nodded slowly following her father's orders. One step of her foot felt so limp, her whole body trembled, her heart unceasingly enduring the pain of rejection so uncontrollable, yet Diana recalled about her father, Diana, He must be ready and must be strong. Diana couldn't stop here and just give up, She couldn't back down halfway.


Up to the dressing room, seeing the arrival of Diana and Mr. Wijaya the people there asked in wonder where the bride and groom went. They haven't been back in a long time. Mr. Wijaya did not answer their questions, he only asked everyone in the dressing room to come out. They just nodded obediently then pushed out one by one.


Lives Mr. Wijaya and Diana in there, Mr. Wijaya took a white wedding dress for Diana to wear, looks very beautiful and elegant. Nameera deliberately prepared several wedding dresses for her wedding, she did not want to just wear one shirt on her sacred day. So, the other wedding dress can be worn by Diana.


Diana walked on the altar gracefully and with her beloved father, her arms unceasingly shaking, but being held tightly by her father made her have little strength. Samar, Diana saw at the end of the altar there was already Alex beridi gallantly. Diana's heart was pounding more and more, her steps felt more limp, but Diana still had to be strong.


The marriage took place, Alex's sacred promise to Diana was made today. Diana wears a veil to cover her face to avoid being seen by guests or anyone else. If others find out who married it is Diana and not Nameera everything will get even more chaotic. The holy pledge was said only by the name of PRINCESS WIJAYA, no one occupied her first name Diana or Nameera.


This is a new beginning for Diana, marrying a loved one and the one who loves her is a mere wishful thinking. In fact, he had to give up his future just for a fake bond. No matter what kind of hell awaited her in front, Diana was unable to hold her head up.


Sadness and fear always covered his heart. Her tears kept flowing during the wedding procession, it felt very heavy legs to step. Who deserves to be blamed for all this, whether his father or his brother Nameera. It was true that his brain had stopped spinning, completely unable to think of anything other than the sadness of his heart.


Diana knew to the front what this marriage would be like. Perhaps a great betrayal is waiting for him or the laughter of someone who likes to humiliate and humiliate him. Everything was clearly reflected in the heart, a very deep fear of the views of people if they knew Diana married her own future sister-in-law.


Diana watched from the windshield, her father tearfully. It should have been a happy tear from taking off her precious responsibility with a marriage bond. But the fact is not as beautiful as that, Tears are a form of sadness to let go of his daughter. No, it was rather pushing his daughter into a steep abyss. His guilt and helplessness of being a useless father, instead of protecting his daughter with all his soul he put his daughter into a black hole that would somehow end where.


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The bride's car stopped, parked in a very luxurious building exactly like a kingdom. The luxurious mansion belonging to the rich man had indeed always amazed someone when he looked at him.


"Master, the Miss is here. "


Diana's daydreams were blown away, the car door was opened by someone who had been lined up waiting for their presence. It was probably the maid or the housekeeper more precisely like that. Alex walks first into his Mansiona, he doesn't think Diana exists at all.


The Mansion Door opened, looking very quiet. No family has welcomed the arrival of the newlyweds. There were only a few servants accompanying his steps when he entered the mansion. Diana knew, ever since she got out of the car. He saw the faces of all the servants who looked surprised to see him, He knew what all the servants were thinking. Because the bride is not the woman who has been close to Alex, but another woman who all the servants do not know.


I don't expect anything, I just hope that they can treat me well here.


A waiter escorted her to a large, luxurious room. Looks like a bridal room with a very neat and beautiful order.


so beautiful, Alex must have prepared all this for Sister Nameera. Alex really loved him, and I was right in the middle of them.


"Where's Alex? I haven't seen him since I got in here. " His question to a servant, the servant gave a faint but hesitant sigh


"Miss, the young master did not enter the house. After getting out of the car he immediately went to drive his personal car. " Say the waiter looked regretful.


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