WEDDING (Not Just) IN BED

THE EYES OF MIRA'S HEART WERE OPENED

Mira left home by taxi. Looking for the address of Vicky's apartment in Angkasa Raya.

He has never been there. Vicky often invited him to side with her to tighten the friendship rope, he said. But yesterday he still refused. Now it is precisely he himself who came to him with the intention of asking for protection from people who he considered helped him a lot in business affairs.

Plaque.

Mira is shocked when a young girl slaps Vicky on the cheek in front of the apartment lobby. Fortunately he had not had time to call Vicky's name to get him involved in the problem of his company's Marketing manager.

"Based on a striped man! You're evil! You just want to play me Vicky!" said the girl loudly made some people who were in the lobby turned to look at their commotion.

"That was purely your fault, Nabila! You gave me love and everything. Not me! So, where's my mistake? Did I ever say love and affection are specifically the same as you? Do you ever khan? And now.... You ask me to marry you? Sorry miss! I never promised you anything, did I?"

Plaque, Plaque.

Again the girl slapped Vicky. This time twice, right and left cheeks. Making Mira bite her lower lip held back her teardrop.

"How about the baby you did in my heart, Vicky!"

"It wasn't my fault! Why are you thrusting your cheap body at me? Now you're forcing me to marry you on the grounds of a baby in your womb? Shit!!!"

Mira runs out of the lobby of the apartment where Vicky lives.

The tears are flowing. I don't know what else he's got in mind.

His intention was to ask for help and lean his shoulders on Vicky, the man he was very close to in his new company was extinct already.

Mira does not consider Vicky more. Although Vicky is so sweet his behavior and speech to Mira. Not even infrequently praise as high as the sky flew his dreams on the clouds.

Vicky is a professional player. The heartless land crocodile. And if he falls in love and becomes entangled with Vicky, he's a complete fool.

Mira was furious to get out of the house because of the attitude of Rahman her husband. Almost she became an ungodly wife with the intention of complaining about her authoritarian husband.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes. Show him who Vicky really is. Shows also to Mira, that Vicky is not as good and not as smooth as he thinks.

Mira cries as she hiccups down the city sidewalk.

He accidentally nudged the bag of a woman who was holding a baby, until the woman's bag fell on the floor.

"Ah, sorry! Sorry, brother, I'm in a hurry!" said Mira. He immediately took the bag on the sidewalk floor and immediately gave it to the owner.

"Mira??"

"Cantika??? You're Cantika, aren't you?"

"Yes. I'm Cantika!"

"Yes Tuhaaan....! You koq changed once?! Why the road itself? Where's husband?"

Mira invites Cantika to sit in the cafe chair. Staring with a look of disbelief at his Junior High friend who used to be his sworn enemy. And even now he still has a big grudge to be able to rival his success.

Cantika Aurellia's. His age. Classmates in his Junior High School with Dika first.

Cantika besides being beautiful, she is a popular girl and loved by many men. He also attended his high school. After High School, Cantika married a wealthy businessman. Luxury lives abound treasure. Not infrequently Cantika insulted Mira in her social media who always failed to have serious contact with a man and was busy looking for his own money.

Cantika, really made his mentality become what it is today. Being a woman who always wants to get ahead and succeed in everything. Makes him ambitious to be able to rival his friend and enemy named Cantika who is now sitting in front of him.

"Why did you become like this Cantika?" it's very slow. It's almost like a whisper. While the woman he was talking to was just crying bitterly.

The baby looks different from (sorry) the head is larger than the baby in general. Makes Mira just swallow the saliva feel pity and concerned.

Cantika told a long story about his household. Her husband used to love her so much. It turned out that after two years of household travel, he instead wished him by marrying another girl who was younger and prettier than him.

After learning Cantika was pregnant, her husband went crazy. They decided to abort the Cantika. But it turns out that God willed another. The illegal practice was raided before Cantika aborted its five-month-old contents.

Finally, to eliminate the life of the fetus in his womb, Cantika consumed a lot of drugs. Unfortunately, her body is too strong. The fetus continued to develop for up to nine months and Cantika gave birth.

The reason, the baby he was born got the karma of his parents' behavior is very stupid. Cantika's baby has hydrocephalus. Hhh.....

And now, having learned of his daughter's condition, Cantika's husband divorces her mercilessly. Even hands off with living expenses let alone the treatment of their little daughter.

Mira was swept away to hear Cantika's sad story. His tears welled up his chubby cheeks.

"So now you live like this Cantika? Oh Allah....!"

"I'm sorry for my little behavior to you, Mira! I-i'm sorry! This may be God's reprimand for my infuriating pride in the past. As it turns out, possessions and thrones do not guarantee a happy life. Life is like a wheel! We know that wealth is not always ours! Hik hik... And I'm a real example of Mira.

I used to be so content to insult you. Laughing at your poverty. The bad luck of your romance! Sorry!"

Mira couldn't say anything. Only her cries melted with Cantika's regretful cries.

Mira remembered Ahmad. Remembering Rahman her husband. Which he just left because of the emotion of disappointment over Rahman's firm attitude to him.

Rahman is not wrong. Rahman protects him from his bad attitude lately.

Vicky, the man he trusted so much in sharing opinions turned out to be quite shocking as well. The best advice is the advice of her husband. Advice from Rahman.

After giving the envelope containing several pieces of money hundreds of thousands to Cantika, Mira wanted to go home immediately. Apologizing to Rahman for all his behavior that he thought had so much gone beyond the limit.

The tears kept dripping. He was afraid to remember the punishment of Allah. The cantika he once hated, had opened his eyes. Give him a true story, that the torment of our misbehavior must be there. Without waiting for us to be finished. For in the world God shows.

Subhanallah.....

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