
"Assynausea! Excuse me, there's an invitation!"
"Oh yes! Thank you, mas!" Mira received a maroon-red invitation letter with a gold ribbon. It's exquisite.
"Let's go, excuse me!" Mira smiled nodding.
It opened immediately out of curiosity. Apparently there are pictures of beautiful and handsome brides there. And that's a picture of the girl Mira's seen. His ex-brother Rahman.
Mira stared carefully. His heart is full of hope, hopefully with the arrival of this invitation letter can make Rahman open his eyes and heart to him.
Long live. What he thought had just parked his bike in a rented house. Rahman just came home from sending stuff.
"Sister, here! Invitation letter from ex!"
"Oh!"
"Just 'oh'? Yes ampuuuun.... Is that the response?"
"Continue how Mir? Hehe... Prancing around saying "horeeeeee" is that?"
"Aaaaah ngeselin for a long time!"
Rahman just sat down and opened the invitation letter from Ella and Ramzy.
"Thank God, they finally got married!" he said slowly while smiling knot.
Mira, who was secretly watching Rahman, smiled. Salut also he will be keteradaran 'brother' meet the gedenya. His heart was so big to accept the fact that his ex married first.
While he, thinking of Peter alone was already ogah and fed up. Peter. The stress guy who had made him fly soared. It turned out to be just a striped-nose man who only took advantage of it.
"Mir, Mira?"
"Ah, yes brother?"
"You're dumb, why?"
"Ga papa! It's sad to see the invitation letter!"
"Koq, you're weird! It should be invited that the wedding is happy, not sad!"
"Yes sad. Think, when did I give that invitation to people! Hhh..."
"Patience, Mir! If it's time, you'll make a letter like this!"
"Who with? No one wants to be the same girl but not a virgin like Mira like this! Poor and orphaned!"
"Mira's? Don't talk like that! Don't be that pessimistic! Can't!"
"Sister Rahman married Mira. Yes khan?"
"I'm old Mira! 34 Years, and Mira 22 years. What a jomplang khan? Mira can get better than sister."
"Ga da better than Rahman! Rahman's brother is handsome, well, and it seems like his responsibility is!"
"Who am I is responsible Mir! I'm the most dilapidated person because I have no responsibility!"
"You see, Rahman has to take the same responsibility as Mira! Must want to marry Mira and take care of Mira with Ahmad until the end of my brother's life!"
"Khan Mira said it! Mira's words are serious, brother! Not kidding because Mira is also an adult. It's been 22 years and there's a man who wants to protect and love Mira! Mira is tired of constantly being lied to by men! Promised to be married, but cheated instead cheated and cheated raw! Mira's fate is bad, brother!"
Mira crying. Lamenting fate. Making Rahman frenzied and pulling him into his arms.
Without a sound, but his heart perfectly understood Mira's feelings. Mira is too young. But it was a huge burden on his life.
Orphaned with one little brother. Struggling to earn a living for himself and his younger brother, Ahmad. Strive to advance his online business venture that is short of capital. It was an amazing achievement Mira said Rahman.
"You're a great girl Mira! You are great to get through it all! I am amazed by Mira! I'm sure Mira can be happy."
"How can Mira be happy? Who will make Mira happy? There's nothing!" his sobs were sad in Rahman's arms.
Me, Mira! I'll be happy for you. May forever. Bathin Rahman in heart.
"You really want to be with brother? You mean get married? Want to support this old sister? The poor, 34-year-old brother has nothing, Mira!"
Mira looks up. Looking at Rahman's sweet face. Nodding fast while crying loudly. He is moved at once happy. Because Rahman finally made sure she wanted to marry him.
"I want to marry Rahman! Don't look at me who's 12 years younger! Love is age-independent. I know no caste. Nor did he judge the treasure. Which Mira wants, we are married and happy together. Receiving and giving to each other. Covering and complementing each other. Until there is no such thing as sadness and solitude!"
"Even though we live simply?"
"Even though we live hard. The important thing is always to help each other and work together to cover the burden of our living costs!"
"Really?"
"Yes!"
"Okey, Deal! Wait for brother to come propose to Mira huh?"
"Really? Really this? Ya. yeeeaaah hahahaha.... Alhamdulillaaaah.makasiiih O Allah, Mira is happy! Hik hik huhuhu..."
"She was happy, but koq was crying!"
"It's the cry of the novelty of tauuuu, iiiiih hik hik hik hiks do not be teased dong kak!"
"Hahaha.. Yes Mira yes! Please cry!"
"Aaaaaaah... sensitive' little napa? Entertain, hug love beautiful words and romantic cake, let Mira no cry again! Even welcome cry aaaaaaaaaa....!!"
"Yassalaaaam... hahaha..it is still wrong! Oh, sorry, women are always right and men are always wrong. Haha... ! Here, here..! Cup cup cup, would you cry what would you like to hug?"
"Hehehe...!"
"I'm sorry, if you're insensitive' because Mira is too perfect for Rahman! I was afraid of expecting too much! Mira is just teasing my sister!"
"Mira dear brother Rahman! Since I was a child. And brother is Mira's first love!"
Rahman kissed her 'little girl' forehead. Happy at heart, finding herself loved by a sweet girl named Mira Yulita. The little girl who used to interrupt her break a lot. Who is whiny and easily cry if he does not help him do PR.
Who would have thought it turned out that the girl who spanned the age of 12 years with him was his soul mate.
Miras. Never had the mind to get that 22-year-old girl. Even when his mind was still and still is fixed on Ella. God brought Mira closer to him. The Grace of God is Exquisite. Rahman accepted all of God's destiny with resignation and gratitude. Until that happiness came to him unexpectedly.
That is God's Secret.
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