My Love Is Just For You

My Love Is Just For You
Epilogues


"Tempermbayung dusk eroded the taste


To realize human logic has its limits


Give yourself and this heart to the Creator


He decided everything with his infinite mathematics


Slowly bandage the wound and heal it


And turn him into happy


Find yourself with the coming of the soulmate


The old one has been anticipated


To break the eternal bond..."


Hind sat on a black sofa in contrast to the long white dress that looked graceful and elegant she was wearing at the moment. It looked like two middle-aged women were accompanying him while tightly grasping both of his hands. There was a sound that was quite crowded outside the room where Hind was at this time.


"Can we start the show?"


A man's voice made the atmosphere turn silent and Hind's feelings increasingly erratic.


"Just calm Hind, everything will be fine,”One of the invisible middle-aged women from her physique tried to calm herself down. "I believe my son is able to get through.”


"Yes," Hind took a deep breath in trying to calm himself down even though it had absolutely no effect in dealing with such an emotional situation at the moment. For the first time, however, Hind was faced with such a condition.


"...i married and I marry you to my son Hind Karenina bint Chandra Eka with his dowry in the form of a set of prayer tools and jewelry worth two kilograms paid in cash." Chandra as the father of Hind said aloud while shaking hands with the man he agreed to marry his only daughter.


"I received the marriage and marriage of Hind Karenina bint Chandra Eka with the dowry paid in cash!" The groom's man who faced Chandra at this time was no less loud and smoothly answered.


"How are the witnesses?" Ask penghulu. "Huh?"


"AH!" Shouted loudly from the guests who were in the ballroom room of a building that has been decorated with white, blue and pink flower trinkets.


"Alhamdulillah..."


The tension that Hind had felt evaporated after the Kabul Ijab event went well. He could not describe his feelings at this moment. Happy and happy are mixed into one.


"The bride is welcome to go out to meet the groom."


"Let's go, son, let's go see your husband" Kia the mother patted Hind's back gently to signal Hind to stand up from her seat and walk out of the special room towards her groom.


The door of the room opened and for the first time after a long time Hind underwent the pingitan tradition, she faced the man who became her husband from today. He did not stop smiling as he walked towards the man dressed in white kandura complete with ghutrah matching his chandelier decorated with black Agal and Bisht is a black robe with a gold ribbon fringe lining his chandelier. His man is so handsome today.


Every step Hind was getting closer to the man. He turned his memory backwards. Remembering the past events that made him able to stand up to the present.


"Are you sure you're going to take off that guy Hind?" Tanya Tonya who watched Hind was proposed by Sheikh Mohammed, the youngest son of the King of Dubai. "He proposed to you Hind! The man the whole world dreams of being his companion proposes to you! Are you just going to reject it?"


"I don't know what's going on with your relationship, but just so you know Hind, a guy needs a lot of energy and a lot of courage to propose to the girl he loves!"


"I..," Hind continued, saying that Tonya immediately pulled Hind's right hand towards her car and took her to the airport where Mohammed's runway was at this time.


When they reached the airport, the sound of the roar of the aircraft engine resonated loudly. Hind who along the way can only stare blankly realized and immediately get down from the car then ran towards the plane while shouting the name Mohammed. He realized that even though Mohammed had disappointed him, but his love was not lost. Realizing that, he wanted to fix everything. If indeed it is said that the sign of the man is his soul mate, he will receive not only the advantages but also the disadvantages.


"M'S!"


"M! I accepted your proposal M!"


"Mohammed bin Rashid, I accepted your stupid proposal! Didn't you hear my voice!" Hind was crying when there was no response from M to get on the plane. "I accept you M, don't leave me.” Continue weak.


An atmosphere of silence was created between the two of them. Mohammed could not believe his hearing. Did ya? Is it true what he heard? Hind accepted the proposal? Hind willing to be his wife?


"Wait what else M?" Maktoum's slow push awakened Mohammed's vulnerability to Hind, who stood crying in front of him.


He got off the plane and approached Hind. He wanted to hold her tightly to taste, but he realized that he had to marry her first.


And right now Mohammed can do it. He saw Hind who was so beautiful in his long white dress slowly approached him. The smile of the girl who had legitimately become his wife never escaped his lips. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be glazed over looking at Mohammed. And vice versa.


When the distance between Mohammed and Hind was near, they looked at each other as if their eyes were on words. There is a lot of love and longing in it.


"Ehem" Dehaman Kireina, Mohammed's only sister, made their own world a reality. "The bride and groom are welcome to exchange rings."


Mohammed and Hind blushed in embarrassment while exchanging rings. This time all the flavors they have can be validly overflowed. Mohammed touched Hind's chin and kissed Hind's forehead feeling deeply and deeply. Then whispered into Hind's ear.


"My life is just for you..."


"My life is just for you too..,” Reply Hind with a smile full of love to Mohammed.


Finally their wait to unite in His sacred bond has ended. There is only an overflow of love that they do not need to endure or hide. Their hands are interlocked and do not want to be separated again while praying together, may this happiness be eternal not only in the world but in the hereafter as well...


"Feeling your hand, I found tranquility


Enjoying your kisses to be accepted by me, I feel affection


Being in your arms, I enjoy protection


With you, I have found perfection that was lost


Being tied to a common thread with you is a happiness that I thought was originally just wishful thinking in the contest...


Sharing destiny with you is part of my inexorable prostration of gratitude to Him who cannot be spoken verbally..."


THE END