
Make the past a memory and a lesson.
Look to the future and find happiness.
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Happy Reading ....
A brown woman was sitting on a long bench by the side of the road. It seemed fun to read a thick-sized novel that was in his grasp.
The breeze of the afternoon blew away a few strands of her long hair that were scattered. Dried leaves fall from the top of the tree that now houses it.
Suddenly he felt a hand closing his eyes from behind. Without being told, the woman already understood who that figure was.
He smiled, ignoring the novel that had accompanied him. Touching the hand that still covered his vision.
“Mas, don't joke.” he said softly.
“Yah was caught ...” sighs a man who was behind the woman. He lowered his hands, walked around the long bench that his lover was sitting on and now he also landed the body next to the woman who was now commenting on the warm smile staring at him.
“Why do you recognize me? Though I have not spoken at all.”
“I can recognize you even if I don't see you. I don't need to hear your voice because I will always recognize you.” he said without removing the sweet smile that was always framed beautifully on his face.
“Yes ... Yes ... the author. His words are always wow.”
“What the hell, mas. I just said what I wanted to say.” elak woman while giggling amusedly looking at the lips of the man next to her who is now pouting.
“Iya, understand. But mas confused.”
The woman scrunched her forehead.
“Bingung? Confused how?”
“Mas don't understand what you're saying.”
The words of the man beside him instantly made the woman laugh.
“Gosh mas. The point is, I'll always recognize you. Then anyway.” put his novel in a black bag.
“Aisyah ...” watered down the man while grabbing the fingers of the woman who was staring at him.
“Ya. Why?”
“I love you.”
The woman named Aisyah smiled, gently rubbing the back of the hand that was holding her fingers.
“I love you more.” reply.
“Marry me.”
Suddenly the woman's throat was choked. It all felt so sudden to him. Even now the net is widened, in the sense of surprise and disbelief.
“Mas ...” only that can come out of his lips. It did not feel that the clear circle came down without permission, his heart was touched and deeply moved. Both of his hands were clasping more firmly.
“Iya, dear.” the man rubbed a soft clear circle that soaked his lover's face. He kissed the eyes of the woman he loved.
“Do not cry. Later in thought the mas people do things to you.” menoel nose bangir belongs to Aisyah.
“As are you sure you want to marry me?”
The man looked at Aisyah questioningly.
“Why are you asking like that, baby? You should prance or salto because I'm asking you to get married. This is why I asked sure what not?”
“Mas is very sure, dear. In fact, this was all I thought about from a few months ago.” he added while gently rubbing Aisyah's face.
“Mas, I'm not sleeping right?”
“Gosh baby. You think this is all a dream?”
Aisyah nodded.
“Will you marry me?” ask Arzan again. Her net was staring deeply into Aisyah's brown bead, expectantly.
“Yes, i Will.”
Without a cue, the man pulled Aisyah into his arms. Kissing the head of her lover's head.
“Thank you, baby. Thank you for accepting me. I'm sorry I'm not a romantic guy, who can only propose to you under a tree on the side of the road. Even on a bench filled with street dust.” he said after releasing a hug.
“Jeez, mas. I don't need a romantic proposal. I've been happy like this.” smile happiness does not fade from Aisyah's shady face. He had been waiting for the day when he was going to be proposed by his girlfriend. We had a relationship for a year, without talking about marriage. And now, finally the day he was waiting for arrived. Until he could not resist the happiness that rolled his heart.
In the next second, the smile turned bland. His face suddenly turned pale when he remembered something.
“Mas,”
“Iya, darling.”
“A-can I ask you something?” sengagik.
“Sure. You want to ask what?”
“A-I ...” Aisha looks doubtful. While Arzan waited for what his lover would ask him.
“A-do you want to accept my past?”
“I will accept all your past, dear.” replied Arzan reassuringly.
“My past was very bad, mas. Will you not regret knowing it all?” ask Aisha again.
“Let the past be a memory, and make the past a learning. Now, I'm your future. I'll take it all, baby. Good bad you in the past, I will accept it.” said the man while peeping the palm of the lover. Arzan's words were very convincing, making Aisyah relieved. He can now see the perfect smile.
He immediately brushed off any doubts that gnawed at his heart. Do I have to tell you everything?
Ah, remember Ayesha. God covers your disgrace, why do you want to open it? Didn't Arzan say that he would accept all your past? His whisper in his heart.
“Come home.”
Aisyah nodded, stood up and walked along with her future husband.
“I'll ask your father for his blessing. Hopefully he will bless us.”
“I'm sure, Dad will definitely bless our relationship.”
“Yah, hopefully.” Arzan again kissed the back of Aisyah's hand. Channeling happiness and love that is increasingly passionate. Eventually, she will give up her single years. This one-year-old woman accompanied him. Only God knows about his feelings right now.
The two approached a motorcycle parked not far from where they were sitting. Pairing the helmet on Aisyah, making sure the helmet is properly attached.
“Thank you, future husband.” seductive Aisyah, thus making Arzan giggle amused.
“Sama-sama calisku.”
“Calis? Calis what is mas?” asked Aisyah while sitting in the back seat.
“Calis is a future wife, baby.” just contact Arzan words make Aisyah face meet. The red tinge was very noticeable on the clean face of the woman.
“Come, we're leaving. Ask for blessing on the prospective in-laws.” Kekeh Arzan who immediately got a light pat on his shoulder. Drove its big motor splitting the streets of Surabaya which is quite dense. Bringing great hope for the future.
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