Beautiful Wedding Imperfect
Come-ayo

The security guard and the housekeeper Dipta testified to the police on duty about the escape of Dipta and the strange behavior he had been close to hiding to us. He posted a large picture of me in his room on top of some of our photos from High School until now that he had scissors and only left my face and Dipta alone and the face of Dhika mas cross-stretched with red marker.“You have to lose!”

Firefighters have secured a dozen guard dogs they will take to the dog-loving shelter and their pythons will be released in a protected forest conservation area.

An ambulance officer takes the unconscious Saskia to the hospital after learning the real news of her heart's adoration.

Our bad intentions run aground and indeed bad intentions sometimes do not work out well because the intentions are also only half-hearted.

Dhika and I were sitting limply in the living room that the three of us used to do together with the joy of a solid friendship. But it turns out that in this place Dipta hid his broken heart pain alone. We are wrong, do not want to be right despite being annoyed, angry, hateful with the Creator who is somewhere now.

“Om can't find Copyright where?” ask me Dhika.

Om Bramantyo massaging his temple. “Leave it first, Dhik. She's safe.”

“Aman how about om?” exclaim mas Dhika. “He's crazy, psychopath, how about messing around alone?” he said with a worried tone.

Om Bramantyo exhaled. “You are calm, Dhik. She went you safe.”

“Not so om, this case includes criminals you know, Dipta needs to be given punishment and deterrent effect. He harmed us!”

“I change, Dhik. How much do you want?” Om Bramantyo offers casually.

Mas Dhika clucked sebel. “I don't ask for money compensation om! But Created in jail!”

Aunt Debby immediately looked down limp, her head shaking faintly as if refusing her son was about to be in prison.

“We try to find Dipta abroad and bring him to the legal path.” he said weakly.

“We want proof not promise!” sahut mas Dhika firmly then sighed violently. “Whatever Created wrong but our best friend, we will definitely give you a waiver but the law remains the way!”

“Dear you are the same Dipta?” ask Bramantyo.

“Eh.” Dhika raised her hand. “Kalo I can not lie om, I love the same Dipta, can not I deny.” Mas Dhika looked down later, “he's my good friend, but Risha is my soul mate.”

Om Bramantyo took the paper and wrote the agreement on the stamp that we could use to sue the court when the Dipta was found later.

”This is it om, pakde?” ask me Dhika. Staring at pakde and om Bramantyo alternately.

“I can't possibly litter my law firm with lies, Dhika! It is legitimate, you can sue us in court and I will not appeal!”

“Good.” Mas Dhika read the letter carefully then folded and kept it in my bag.

“We're home, Sha. My feet already want to explode it feels, tired really.” complacent mas Dhika while upholding the road crutches. He stood up and looked at Bramantyo and Aunt Debby who were trying to strengthen themselves.

“Om and Auntie don't try to protect Dipta or myself who will make his legs like this. Excuse me.”

I followed Dhika out of the house along with the descent of the police who brought the evidence.

“We found drugs and liquor. Chat about the attack against you we have also secured.”

Mas Dhika. “I will follow the legal process taking place as a victim, but it looks like the arrest of the suspect will not be easy sir. Must be abroad all this.”

Mas Dhika seemed to be considering his decision heavily.

“I actually need proof that he really went abroad mas.”

“Soal is easy mas, the arrival and departure of people from and to Indonesia there is data. We will help.”

Mas Dhika agreed, we went to the police station to make a report and certify the letter we brought there for the sake of inner peace that swirled like the wind*****pachet.

Tomorrow. I've finished packing our clothes into the suitcase and the hang container is still here after the move and resting in the kitchen. Dipta was still there yesterday, with his double face he was happy to help us while telling us about his desire if married later he would accompany his wife shopping and help her clean up the house. My whole heart is sure that his wish is noble if what he wants is not me and a little bit of my heart again he is as insinuating as Dhika.

After making coffee and breakfast, I woke up Dhika mas. The cloud covered a part of the city while we were coffeeing behind the house. Tired of making us lazy and reluctant to work let alone continue our plan to move to the city of Bandung in the near future.

“We want how mas?” askaku while watering the plants with a water hose.

Mas Dhika who had a tired face, tangled and wry because his legs were twitching widely last night while rubbing his face.

“Sleeping with natural AC makes my body sore, Ris. Ntar we are looking for a window patchworker.”

Mas Dhika sipped his coffee. But the coffee has no side effects, he is still sleepy even though it is already nine.

“Keep us so go to Bandung?”

“Neverywhere, just here. God willing safe.” he said without intention or burden. But then he grinned wide.

I pulled the corner of my lips, lied to him, traumatized dhika mas. She was afraid that bad things would happen to us again, she was afraid that I would not be happy even after marriage, she was afraid of losing me. Last night in tears he said an oath of absorption to the Creator, but also a new hope for his friend to be opened the door of direction and awareness by the owner of the universe.

“Pumpung Dipta go, we also go aja mas. He will be difficult to find our tracks, but need to be noted, we sell cars and mobile phones plus the number so that he can not track our whereabouts.” I whispered to make him creepy.

“You can not whisper gini again? I like this.”

“What the hell!” I slapped his shoulder. “We are still in a time of dizziness. Mas don't need to be weird ya.” said me while pinching his nose.

Mas Dhika held my wrist while sticking my palm on her cheek.

“Thus it is, many say strange make dizzy. You can try, Sha. Sapa tau manjur.” rayu mas Dhika cengengesan

I called out and helped him stand up. “But there is no harm in trying mas, yuk-yuk. Let's all get tired. Let's reap the results tomorrow.”

“That dong, initiative woo. Gini I am also excited, who knows my son will be a racer!”

I laughed, but when we entered the room. The curtains fluttering in the strong wind and revealing the room's broad windows made me laugh.

“Udah on the back porch of the house, no one knows, Sha!”

“Yes time mas! No.”

“Gak papa's. Come on, come on..” exclaimed mas Dhika while instead of pulling my hand.

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