Wife Titipan

Chapter 47

Najma and her family are gathering at the Bayu family home. Both families seem very familiar. They talk about a lot of things. Gilang's sister Bayu asik play with Akela.

“Why do I suddenly feel sultry,” Damar said. His eyes glanced towards Bayu and Najma who from earlier did not talk to each other. They only interact with their daughter.

“Hey you! Why don't you just marry again? What else is awaited? Don't you guys have kids.” The sentence was addressed to Damar to Bayu and Najma.

Najma and Bayu immediately bumbling, especially all eyes looking at them. “Bapak agrees that you married Najma,” said Wardi, Bayu's father.

“A-me... Depending on Najma sir, if she wants to today I am ready to marry her,” Bayu said, staring at Najma who seemed to be all wrong.

“Najma what else do you expect. Bayu loves you so much, start opening your heart to him son. Papa's sure he can make you happy. Age is not a barrier factor in a relationship.” Bagas advised, fully supporting that Najma choose to remarry Bayu. Especially between the two there are children.

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Breeze through the cool afternoon breeze, caressing Najma's pretty face. After gathering her determination the woman decided to visit the tomb of Pram, the man she loved so much that she lost her mind and forgot everything.

Najma realizes that Pram never left. The man's name was still beautifully painted on his heart. Pram keeps his promise, to age with him. The heart that is now beating in his chest belongs to Pram. Don't be surprised if he can't forget that guy.

“I've let you go. May you be at peace in nature. I'm here to live happily as you wish.” Najma paused her words for a moment to wipe away the tears that had melted down her cheeks.

Najma took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. It was as if he was trying to lift his heart. Beautiful petals of flowers, Najma sprinkled over the tomb hoping. He has completely given up Pram's departure, he will live his life happily even without the man by his side.

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As planned, Najma and Bayu go to dinner together. They want to talk about the wedding plans. Najma agrees to be married by Bayu, a man who already sincerely loves her. Indeed, at this time the name of Bayu has not filled her heart, but Najma promised to love Bayu as her husband later.

“I don't want to force you, if you're not ready it's okay I have to wait for you again,” Bayu said.

Najma shook her head slowly, she grabbed Bayu's cold hand and held it tightly. He saw the face of the father of his son. Face with shady eyes.

“I decided for us to get married soon, no compulsion. I'll learn to love you. I will carry out my role as a good wife for you later,” Najma said without hesitation. Bayu smiled slightly, the man got up from his seat. He approached Najma, grabbing the woman's chin.

Their gazes clashed against each other, one thing that attracted Bayu from Najma's beautiful face that was engraved perfectly. Her beautiful lips are polished with red lipstick, so inviting to taste.

Bayu landed his kiss on the red lips, Bayu pulverized him very gently as if he wanted to channel his feelings through this kiss.