
The atmosphere of Bramasta Haydar's magnificent residence seemed more crowded than usual. Everyone is busy with their respective duties, the Wedding Organizer officers look serious decorating the place according to the wishes of their customers. The servants went back and forth to prepare all the dishes that would be served to the guests.
The invited guests also began to arrive to attend the important event of the only daughter of the business king in this country. Some of them seemed enthusiastic and curious as to what the girl looked like, a figure that Bram hardly ever showed in public.
In the bride's dressing room....
"Leave me alone! Later, if it's time you can call me," Maura told the people who make up her.
The woman stared at her reflection nanar wrapped in a luxurious white wedding dress. There is no nervousness or tension commonly felt by brides in general.
Though repeatedly the mouth says 'i can't do it'. However, in reality he still could not erase the name of the man, both in his heart and mind. Instead, the sense of it getting hotter so he thought he wanted to run away from this marriage.
Whenever bad thoughts arise, the good side in him always reminds him of the consequences he will bear later, if he remains determined to do so.
''What do I do, Emran? Today, I will officially belong to another man but why is my heart always attached to you."
''Love or obsession is this? Why can't I tell the difference? Clearly, this feeling is getting bigger every day."
Maura spoke to herself in front of the mirror. Tears just flow without being prevented.
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Leaving the bride's grief in its place. The atmosphere in the main room looks festive when you see the arrival of the groom. A man looks handsome in a wedding dress suit in the same color as the one worn by his future wife.
Andrian entered the venue flanked by his father and his father's sister. The tension was clearly on his face. However, he tried to be calm. He exhaled deeply, then took it out slowly to reduce the nervousness.
The man is directed to the seat that has been provided. Which, there was already a welcoming Bram with his friendly smile. Witnesses have also occupied their respective places, just waiting for the arrival of the bride.
''Please, call the bride" said a penghulu.
A designated person immediately went upstairs to carry out his duties.
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Maura sharpened her hearing when she heard the sound of slurred shoes from the balcony. Initially, he ignored but the more ignored the sound was getting closer, to make him curious. With slow but sure steps he approached the origin of the sound. He was afraid that someone with malicious intent would sabotage his show.
"Who is that?" maura asked in a slightly loud tone.
The closer to the origin of the voice, the more anxious his feelings became. But the curiosity that dominates makes him not want to undo the intention.
''Who is there? If you're mean, I'll scream" he said, full of warning.
When he reached the doorway, he saw the shadow of a man. Out of fear, Maura immediately abandoned her intention of turning around to ask for help. But just a few steps, there was a burly hand holding his wrist.
The woman was on the spot. He did not dare to turn around fearfully if that person was a bad person.
''S-si-who are you?"
"Armgh!" he shouted as the man pulled on his body, then clasped it tightly. The man inhaled deeply the scent that he so longed for.
''I miss you ... I'm sorry."
Tears flowed profusely as Maura heard the heavy voice she so longed for. He replied that the decapitation was not less tight. He drowned his face in the chest of the man's field.
Woman sobbing deeply, until it sounds as hiccuping. Maura was speechless again, all her words seemed to disappear along with the growing weeping.
The clear crystal on Maura's cheeks grew increasingly swift to make her gaze blur.
''Emran, I'm not ready. I've tried to accept it but still this heart can't. I ... I want to escape."
''Relax! I'm gonna figure out a way to derail this marriage. But I ask you to give me your time. You want to, right?"
Maura nodded for sure. "I'm gonna do it. Don't worry, it'll be my job."
''But what about your mother?''
At a time like this, the woman was still thinking of a blessing.
''I will leave my family for you, do you want to do the same for me?" emran asked with a hopeful highlight.
Maura was silent for a moment, it was definitely the hardest choice for her. He had to leave his father or follow this man's plan.
''Jawab, Ra. We don't have much time" he said half-urgently because he never got an answer from the woman.
''I'm confused" he said.
''Okay, I know what's inside your head without you answering, I understand your decision."
Emran was very disappointed with Maura's decision. But he also tried to understand the position of the woman. He turned around to intend to return to his place.
''Emran, wait!"
The man stopped his steps when he heard Maura's voice. Without a warning, his body was held tightly by someone from behind.
''I'm willing...."
Emran can't fade his smile. He immediately turned to stare fixedly at those eyes to make sure there were no lies there.
''Are you serious?''
Maura nodded steadily. "Very."
''All right, let's set up a plan...."
Emran began to plan his escape with the idol. Maura seemed to nod in response as a sign she had understood everything.
''Smart girl, change your clothes now!"
''Ahhhhh!"
"Quickly, Maura..," angrily Emran held back the anxiety.
''Ah, yes-yes ... But you're out of the way, don't be nervous."
''Not for now, but for later."
Maura's cheeks met in red when she heard the words coming out of the man's mouth. However, their happiness stopped when someone knocked on the door, followed by an opening motion.
''Miss Maura, what are you doing?''