Charm of Former Wives Who Were Hurt
Ch.42 The radiance of happiness

The POV

If anyone asks, what is the happiest thing in my life?

The answer is to meet my little girl again. My first love little girl. A figure that ravages my heart and soul to the point of no silence for the presence of another woman.

She is Anggi Saraswati.

Strange, I also felt strange. Years ago I met him accidentally. He was bullied by two thugs. By wearing a high school uniform he tried to thrash from the interference of the thugs. But whatever the power, she's just a little girl, her power won't be comparable to those thugs. I was driving a car, about to go home from somewhere, accidentally saw the scene. I swiftly stopped my car and helped the little girl get away from the thugs. Finally, with great difficulty, I also managed to defeat the trash of that society.

Anggi Saraswati, that's the name that says her school uniform and I call her deck Anggi. After that, we separated without getting acquainted first which made me regret for many years.

Ever since that first meeting, my world seemed to revolve only for her, for her. From then on, his face, his smile, the look in his eyes always loomed in my inner recess. Never forgotten and never forgotten. Saying prayers in each of my bow, I hope I can meet him again.

Many years have passed, but the face is still stuck in my heart, until one time I saw my mother's WhatsApp story, why when I saw the photos of the children, instantly reminded me of the pretty face of my old little girl. 'Ah, how are you, Anggi deck?' I muttered at that moment.

How many days later, I saw the figure of a woman pushing her motorcycle with 2 small children sitting on it, making me think I had seen them. Ah, I finally remember, having seen them at a red light but by piggybacking on 3 of her children.. What a tough woman I thought. Without a second thought, I stopped my car near the bike. At first he looked scared, but when I approached, I was surprised. That face, the face I miss so much. Well, she's my little girl. But my heart seemed to be sliced when he saw it, he looked shabby, a tired look was clearly printed on his face. What surprised me the most was that she had 3 children. That kid is the kid whose picture my mom posted. Hmm. It is only fitting that when I saw the photos of the children, I immediately remembered the face of my little girl first.

I approached them to find out what was going on with their bike, it turned out that the tires were deflated, so I offered him help to drive him to his destination. At first he refused, but after I finally persuaded him to. When I asked him where he was going, he answered the religious court. Hearing that I was surprised, why, what? After I asked, apparently she wanted to sue her husband for divorce. Is this an opportunity for me to fulfill my prayers? O Allah, I do not mean to evilly expect the separation of two people who have been bound in one relationship, the rope of marriage, but see the appearance, not to mention the story of mama if she experienced KDRT, KDRT, it is not natural for me to expect him, I really want to make God happy.

And now, that divorce has happened, it's my turn to fight, to fight for her love, the love of my little girl who seems strong on the outside but fragile on the inside. Dear God, may this be the answer to every prayer of mine in a third of the night.

Until then, I also ventured to express feelings, but he refused. But I never gave up, until when I had the chance to try again , but the answer was enough to amaze me, he would think, he asked for time to orientate, begging for answers from the Almighty, but the answer was enough, until finally tonight, my prayers were answered already, he answered impliedly through a dream story that he experienced.

The point is that he accepted me. Not only did it give me a chance to open my heart, but it also gave me a chance to be his companion. Praise be to Allah, he has finally accepted me. Praise be to Allah, at last my prayers are with You. My gratitude to You Rabbi, for Your matchless gift.

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Yes, finally Anggi has the answer to the waiting Diwangga. His feeling was relieved, very relieved. After recounting the dreams he experienced that ended up seeing the figure of Diwangga in his dream, making his belief in receiving Diwangga increased.

Anggi smiled to himself, still clearly remembered how Diwangga's reaction when he heard the story of Anggi. And the next incident, able to make his cheeks reddened, because of a happy hue that he was unable to hide.

The flashback

"So?" He asked how their relationship was

"Yes, as I said the other day, I will not only give mas a chance to open my heart, but also give the opportunity for mas to..." the speech of Anggi paused to make Diwangga's heart more turbulent. Like he wanted to jump out of his nest. "Being my next door." he continued with his face down, hiding his shame.

"God willing, God Almighty." cried Diwangga .

Diwangga suddenly jumped from his seat and made a prostration of gratitude on the spot, making Anggi gawk, even Diwangga became a spectacle of other visitors. Is it so happy that a Diwangga can make her an ordinary woman as his life companion? Anggi really did not understand what, he knew, he was happy. He could see a real radiance of happiness burning in Diwangga's eyes. Hopefully this time he didn't go wrong.

"Thank You, God willing, I will always make you and your children happy" said Diwangga sincerely.

Then Diwangga looked to reach into his pants pocket. From there, he seemed to take out a small sky blue box. When he opened the box, a white gold ring with a Ceylon blue sapphire diamond appeared. It's beautiful, very, very beautiful. Anggi was instantly fascinated when he saw it. Never seen a ring this beautiful.

"Mas, i-ni, this is so pretty. Is this not excessive? I-I was afraid to accept it." Anggi said stammered upon seeing the ring

"It's nothing yet, Nggi. It's just as a tie in our relationship for people to know that you already have. Soon, soon, I'll bring my mom and dad to see you to propose to be my life partner. Want you to be my wife Nggi, be my companion when hard or happy, be the mother of my children as I am willing to be the father of your children, we age together, we grow old, complement each other. Will you marry me, dear?" said Diwangga while sitting together with one leg bent to the floor

with a shady look of eyes staring fixedly at Anggi.