
...An Epilogue...
...Azkka :'s :...
..."Loving destiny is part of the effort to create peace of heart, which will make life feel lighter. Demanding will only make life feel heavy and never feel enough."...
...Fathans :...
..."Living life makes us appreciate and love what we have. It is like keeping the love we have. Which will grow shoots of affection that are dense, shady and comfortable."...
...Praise be to Allah SWT. With His permission I can complete this work. Also do not forget the gratitude I also wrote to NOVELTOON, as a platform that gives a forum for us, writers, to work. Finally, a big thank you to all readers, who always give their support through reading or leave traces of their love by giving likes, comments, or gifts and votes and others....
...By finishing this work, I have also prepared another work to read entitled Love Forbidden The Village Girl....
Blurbs :
Binar Cempaka, a beautiful village flower, must be faced with a complicated and strange reality. The reason, the girl has been bound by a forbidden relationship is in love and in love with Dawn, a handsome and charismatic man who turned out to have a wife. Cempaka's deep and deep love for Dawn made it difficult to let go of the man, even after he learned the truth that the man he loved was the husband of another woman.
Will Cempaka continue his forbidden relationship with Dawn? Or instead choose to leave it to keep the feelings of the woman who had been his lover's wife first?
Follow their story!
Photo : CHAPTER 1 PROLOG
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..."Falling in love with you was the biggest mistake I ever made in my life. However, who is able to avoid this predestined love destiny? I don't think there is. Moreover, before I had no idea that you were a married man."...
That night a fondling was going on between the lovers. On a beautiful beach, berayungkan sky full of stars and dim moonlight that is slightly covered with gray clouds. They are Binar Cempaka and also Dawn.
Cempaka, so the familiar greeting. She is a charming village flower, which is much appreciated by men. Meanwhile, his lover named Dawn, handsome, his face shady and full of charisma. They are 10 years old. Cempaka was 20 years old, while Fajar was 30.
"Mas, when are you coming to propose to me? Don't you want us to be in one room with no sense of huffiness?" cempaka said with a spoiled tone.
The dawn breathed deeply. "Please be patient, Cempaka. I promise, I will come to propose and marry you" she said, tucking her soft lips.
"really? I don't want to wait any longer, Mas," Cempaka said.
"Did my attention on you feel less? I'll give you plenty of time, honey. Like today, where we spend the night together, though not in a magnificent room and can't do anything more."
"But I want to have you, Mas. Don't you want us to get married and do a lot of fun together?" whinek Cempaka while leaning into the chest of the field of Dawn that smells fragrant and makes him drunk kepayang.
"Are you sure? If you're sure, prove it to me, Cempaka."
"Prove what you mean, Mum?"
"Give me your crown. We'll do it tonight."
"T-not like that I mean, Mas," stuttered Cempaka.
"I feel your passion, Cempaka. Let's rent a room to make it happen."
Cempaka frowned. However, he could not deny the same wish as Dawn. Until then, Cempaka also obeyed Dawn and they went from there, to rent a room in an inn that was close to the beach.
"They won't know, just so you don't tell him, honey." The voice of the Dawn grew heavier overcame the lust that was hunting.
In the next instant, a scream sounded from Cempaka's mouth. Yep! Dawn has successfully anchored hers to Cempaka's warm love dock. The girl seemed to grimace in pain, but the sense of love and pleasure that increasingly felt, making Cempaka drift and drown in the honey of love with Dawn.
"Hug me, honey. It's not bad, is it? You will soon get used to it" woo Fajr in between his hot activities.
That night they spent as a release of love that uprooted the cempaka tradition. Blind love can no longer prevent him from sinning very sweet and exciting. A little regret that had stopped was eliminated by the persuasion and the sweet promise of Dawn to him.
"Now you are completely mine, Cempaka," Fajar said after committing the forbidden act.
"I hope you don't dump me after this, Mom." Cempaka was writhing in the arms of Fajar.
"Of course not, honey. I will not deny what I promised. Anyway, I'm crazy about you." Dawn commented on the sweet smile while gently stroking the head of Cempaka.
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POV Binar Cempaka
After that night, exactly the next day after he drove me home. I don't get any more news from him. For almost a week, I lost contact and did not communicate with Mas Fajar, who usually does not absent attention to me. Really, I'm getting pretty fucked up right now. My mind was filled with confusion and prejudice against Mas Fajar. I was so afraid of being dumped by him.
I stared out the window. Wishing that the figure I was waiting for and missed so much would come to me with the greeting of his love. However, it turns out that hope is only a mere wishful thinking. Mas Fajar did not also show the trunk of his nose.
Then, I went to meet Ari, one of my friends who was also familiar with Mas Fajar. "Ari, do you know where Mas Dawn went? I haven't been able to reach her in a week" I told Ari when we met.
Ari looked nervous as she answered my question. "I-I don't know either, Cempaka. Maybe, Mas Fajar there is an urgent business," he replied with a facial expression that I cannot understand. He was honest, or hiding something. I really don't know either.
Feelings of fear, worry, and suspicion were increasingly incessant. What if Mas Dawn turns out to dump me after getting my most precious crown? I'm getting less calm. I went back home with a lot of foot steps.
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"Cempaka, someone is looking for you up front" said a middle-aged woman named Ratih, Cempaka's biological mother.
"Who, Ma?" Cempaka replied with a slight shout from inside his room.
"Mom doesn't know, son. You just meet first," explained Ratih who then went from the front of Cempaka's room.
Cempaka also met the person who was looking for him. "What's up, Mom?" said a champaka to the foreign man who seemed to be carrying something in his hand.
"I delivered this to Mbak Cempaka," he replied as he thrust an envelope that had no idea what it contained. He immediately left Cempaka's house after carrying out what was his duty.
With a pounding heart and a heartbeat that is no longer rue. Cempaka opened the envelope. And how surprised the girl was, when she found the contents in the envelope.
"Mas Dawn ..," he was followed by tears flowing profusely soaked his cheeks.
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