DESTINY LOVE MAYANG
#DESTINY LOVE MAYANG# PART 23
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The journey is getting uphill and winding.
Draining energy and energy, our footsteps just keep moving to the rhythm of time.
In the morning we arrived at the top of Mount Semeru.
Conquering fatigue and weariness, changing happiness and gratitude for the greatness of the Creator.
When we arrived at the top of Mahameru, me and other friends, took out drinking supplies and ate BAMA supplies.
I forgot about Radhit's whereabouts.
I don't know where Radhit's brother I don't know.
Until the moment the sun began to appear, then I realized that since reaching the top of Mahameru.
Mr. Radhit and several seniors are making poles for the Red and White flag of the NKRI emblem and the flag of our HIMAPALA campus emblem.
Under him I saw a handkerchief.
The handkerchief seemed familiar to me.
When OSPEK used to give Radhit a handkerchief to me.
It's not a coincidence that the handkerchief looks alike.
With curiosity roaring my soul, I led Niar closer to the flagpole.
It looks like some new members and seniors are huddled trying to capture the moment, right near the flagpole that Radhit and his friends had set up using the rough wood they found below before ascending to the top of Mahameru.
"Niar..., come with me!" take me with her hand.
With a puzzled face Niar followed in my footsteps, "Bentar donk!"
I don't care about Niar's ravings, my feet are moving faster.
"I'm you're tugging at a little kid who's been helping his mom's money aje." Niar grumbled as he put the last piece of biscuit in his mouth.
While putting on the face of judes I glared at Niar," Bawel very sich, live doank street really. Eat the mouth that you think is Niar."
Arriving under the pole, I tried to approach and reach for the handkerchief.
And how surprised I was, it turned out that the handkerchief was clearly written using capital letters, (IN MEMORIES RADHITYA 💘 MAYANG, SEMERU, 17-08-04 ).
Turns out this is what Radhit meant, a sign of the love he was going to show me.
There's a feeling I can't describe with words.
For some reason, this feeling felt so strong.
But there is still a little doubt in the corner of my heart.
I felt someone touch my hand, warm that touch, radiate to make a tremor in my heart and soul.
The grip felt so strong and warm, there was a distinctive voice whispering in my ear "will you be mine, if this is indeed the destiny of being first and last for me."
The sound of it breaking down my defensive wall, all the doubts that were there disappeared instantly.
Change the joy I could never have imagined.
Can only be silent, bowed staring at the grains of sand.
The corner of my eye flowed a clear circle, describing so happy this heart.
May the universe bear witness to the sincerity of his love, the love of both of us.
Bias of morning sunlight enveloped the peak of Mahameru, radiating warmth, like Radhit love that warms Mayang's heart.
"So quiet May!" niar said to break my daydream.
"Jawab donk." he added.
"Thank you what?" there was the sound of Davin and some seniors who were beside Niar.
I looked at Brother Radhit who was still tightly grasping my hand wrapped in knit gloves that I was wearing as a cool air repellent Mahameru peak.
Trying to give an answer through my eyes.
"Read my heart, brother, you will know how much I love you, though I do not know to what extent this destiny of love takes us." I said in my heart as I looked into his eyes, trying to express my feelings through my heart.
As quickly as the lightning bolt drew me in his arms, kissing my affectionate forehead he said, "I know what that look means May, never hide that feeling.
Be honest with your heart that you love me.
Let them and this beautiful universe be witnesses of our love.
May God and destiny unite us."
This morning on top of Mahameru, we united our hearts and souls.
In step and prayer, ask the Divine to bless and bless our sincere love.
Radhithya Putra Pratama and Mayang Trihapsari.
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I realized from my daydreams,
Remembering the good memories and sweet memories of starting my love story and brother Radhit.
To this day, destiny still holds us together, in a bond of love, a beautiful ring on my ring finger.
A sign of a bond of love between me and Radhit's brother.
We promise to be faithful to wait for each other.
Waiting until you are really ready to be united in marriage.
I had imagined building a family.
Having a happy little family.
Two cute and adorable kids.
All of that was delayed because Radhit decided to attend the officer's school or AKMIL, following in the footsteps of the older brother after completing the D3 level at that time before attending AKMIL education.
Next week towards his departure, Radhit still took his time to climb the mountain.
Embrace the hobby that he thinks is very interesting, especially at times saturated like when college first.
Today when he first returned from Magelang to the city of Surabaya, after taking care of everything he and also his senior HIMAPALA best friend decided to go back to climb, brother Radhit wants to invite his best friend to again try to conquer the peak of Mahameru like a few years ago.
But this time I can't go with him.
There is worry, fear.
I don't know why the heart feels so afraid to take it off.
It has been more than 3 days and there has been no news from Radhit's brother.
Usually only 2 or 3 days of climbing trip.
And today was exactly the third day they headed for the peak of Mahameru.
Why has it been more than 4 days yet to return.
What really happened.
The more I think about it, the more upset my heart.
In my heart I pray, may Allah always guard and protect Radhit's brother.
Bringing her back in my arms.
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*Why is Mayang so worried and anxious when Radhit and his friends climb Mount Semeru?
*What really happened to Radhit and his friends?
Look forward to the next story greeting "The end of the climber's love story" part 24. Thank you 🙏🤗😍😘