
"What did you say?" snarl the woman.
The woman did not accept being underestimated by Rezi.
Rezi knitted his eyebrows together, he began to be curious about the fate that befell the girl.
"Are you left behind by the man you're appraising?" ask Rezi again.
In Rezi's heart laughing, he laughed at his same fate as the woman now before him.
"Don't just guess, I know you, hicks." The woman began to cry.
"It turns out that the heartbreak is really painful, this is how it turns out to be a wound because of love," soed the woman.
The woman who initially pretended to curse Rezi, she instead cried beside Rezi.
As a kind man, Rezi also lent the chest of his field for the woman to vent the tightness that was in her heart.
Rezi grabbed the woman's hand and thrust his shoulder for the woman.
The woman put her head on the shoulder of the man she had just met.
He did not even recognize the man at all.
A few minutes later the woman was crying, and now she realized she was doing something stupid.
She raised her face, instantly her beautiful face now turned red in embarrassment.
"Astagfirullah, what have I done?" The girl cursed her stupidity in the heart.
"Are you calm?" ask Rezi to the woman.
The woman was still silent, her heart and sense were at war.
His heart was relieved to have a place to vent his heart wounds, while his common sense rejected the ridiculous thing he had just done.
Rezi allowed the woman to shut up, giving the woman time to think.
The woman was now facing the high seas, Iya enjoying the sea breeze that hit her face ignoring the question of the man who was still silently staring at the girl's face.
The face of the girl began to disappear after the wind wiped the wounds in her heart.
Seeing what the girl was doing, Rezi stared at the open sea before them.
They are busy with their own thoughts.
An hour had passed, he who was sitting beside her.
The woman could see the sadness that was also emanating from the man's face.
"Include my name Zharin" said the woman to Rezi, taking out a hand.
Zharin forgot what she had done when she had just come to that place. It was done to cover up the shame on Rezi.
Rezi raised his eyebrows, but he shook the woman's hand.
"Rezi" said Rezi, also introducing himself.
"What are you doing here?" zharin asked Rezi.
"I? He." Rezi smiled and chuckled.
again He remembered the reason for his existence in that place, the reason for his existence was the same as the reason Zharin had come to that place.
"Why are you laughing?" ask Zharin wonder.
"I came here because I wanted to calm down" Rezi replied honestly.
"Mhm, when we are sad. This is the kind of place we need to calm down,-"
"Eh, are you sad too? Same as me?" zharin asked, beginning to be curious.
"Mhm, no. I just want to be alone, and calm my mind." Rezi did not want to reveal what he was feeling at the moment.
Zharin was a native of the coast. Everyday he worked to help his parents sun salted fish on the beach.
He just got word from a guy he likes, that he's going to marry a girl.
As Zharin's heart was broken, she thought she had considered herself a lover because she had done everything for him.
"I guess, he thinks of you as a special person in his life, but it turns out that he only thinks of me as a friend" Zharin told Rezi.
"Mhm, you should have made sure of his heart for you before you were disappointed" Rezi said in response.
The advice he spoke happened to himself.
"Yes too, anyway. Never mind, it's all over. From today I will look forward and forget him" said Zharin.
It was easy for the girl to forget her sadness, in contrast to Rezi who still felt her wound a disappointment.
****
The day they waited came, Rama would say a sacred promise before the parents of Diska.
He will justify the woman he loves to be a companion in his life.
The marriage contract event that will be carried out simply at the residence of both Diska parents, Pak Bayu and Bu Naina just want their relationship not to cause sin for both parties.
For the wedding reception, they will plan after that.
The wedding ceremony will be held at 10:00, there is still about 3 hours left.
Rama's heart beat fast, he tried to calm himself by taking Farel to play, somehow the little boy woke up earlier unlike usual.
Rama plays in the park with Farel accompanied by Mbak Yuyun, while Diska is still in her room.
"Sir," said Rama turned to look at the woman who was estimated to be the same age as himself who was now sitting next to him.
"Mhm," muttered Mbak Yuyun.
"I feel grateful to be given the same opportunity of God to unite with Diska. This is the greatest pleasure I feel" Rama told the woman who is now sitting next to him as she watched the little prince Farel play in a toy car.
"Mbak Yuyun is very happy with what you are now feeling, all this time Mbak has always been the place where Miss Diska complained. Although Rezi has always been there to accompany Miss Diska, Miss Diska has never considered Mr. Rezi as a person of value to her." Ms. Yuyun is also grateful for the wedding of Rama and Diska which will be held soon.
"Did Rezi love Diska?" rama asked curiously.
Rama was reminded of the problems that Diska and Rama had faced at that time. Misunderstandings occur between them because of the figure of Rezi who delivered Diska to the village.
"To my knowledge, Mr. Rezi loves Miss Diska very much, but Miss Diska always asks Mr. Rezi not to love her" replied Mbak Yuyun.
"Mhm, so it looks." Rama nodded.
"In Miss Diska's heart there is only you Rama" said Ms. Yuyun.
Rama smiled.
"May this marriage be diridhoi by Allah SWT, aamiin," said Rama.
"Aamiin," said Madam Yuyun.
Meanwhile, Diska in the middle room was busy with her phone. He tried to contact Rezi who since yesterday could not be contacted.
Diska wants to tell her marriage to Rama. Diska wants Rezi to appear at her wedding ceremony as an older sister in her life.
Many times Diska contacted Rezi, but the man did not take any calls from her at all.
Finally, Diska decides to send Rezi a message.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Brother. Why don't you take the call from me? Are you mad at me? Soon I'm getting married, I want you to come to my wedding. Please come as a sister to me."
Diska hopes Rezi reads the message she sent, and she comes to attend her wedding.
Seriate...