
Nandita's heart almost slipped out of place, as Aslan carried the male figure to where she stood.
"My grandson's sacrifice was great, to see you smile. May your heart's choice be the best. He who is before you, is the right and righteous man to be your companion." Said Oma, who was standing right beside Nandita.
"Nr ...." Nandita could no longer continue her sentence. A sense of surprise and haru mixed up filled his chest cavity.
Onty Eby, the woman who became her adoptive mother during her stay in the country.
The woman in the ash hijab, matching the dress she was wearing, gave a gentle smile, nodding her head.
Both Nandita's parents also went up to the place where the princess was standing with a tense face. But they chose a position next to Gunadh, accompanying the man.
"I once promised that I would bring you happiness, even if it wasn't me you expected. Today, I brought it before you. He, the man in charge of gloom, of your hidden cries, of the tight doors of the heart that no one else can open, this man is the cause. And today, I brought him before you. I wish I could bring back the smile and cheerfulness that I rarely see on your face." Aslan said, shifting the focus of Nandita who was staring at her parents. It certainly also made the guests present become tense.
"Oma," Call Aslan to code. The woman approached, carrying a beautifully decorated tray with a beautiful box on it.
"If I could just occupy a little space in Nandita's heart, I wouldn't let her past come back. But the girl was so good at keeping her loyal, that even though she was wounded, she kept her heart tightly locked and kept your name there. Take care of him with all your soul, dude." Aslan, who looks so mature this time, patted Gunadh on the shoulder, still surprised by everything that happened.
Gunadh turned his head, looked at the parents Nandita and Aslan alternately.
"Come on son ...." Mother Santi invited Gunadh to come forward to approach Oma who was already in the middle.
Nandita was led by onty Eby to get closer.
"Son, after you put this ring on my granddaughter's ring finger, there will no longer be any drama that you and your masses have presented in her life. We love him, and we won't give you a second chance to hurt him again." Oma looked at Gunadh.
Nandita's tears melted unstoppably. A feeling of hilarity and happiness, urging the lacrimal glands in his eyes to work harder, resulting in a clear liquid that flows more and more rapidly.
With a slightly shaking hand, Gunadh takes the ring that Oma pointed at, then pairs it on Nandita's ring finger, replacing the ring that was just a moment ago the girl took off and returned it to her.
The same thing the girl did, as Oma ordered.
It was like dreaming about everything that happened.
The day that he forced himself to release the past sincerely, that day was also fate to bring the man back.
Everyone's gaze was ignored. His two manics stared focusedly at Gunadh's face, with a twinkle of longing that he no longer hid.
"Hi ... Put the ring on first ...." Aslan shocked the girl, making Nandita's face hue in embarrassment.
Gunadh reached out, put his ring finger on, put on a binding ring. It is certain that after this he can no longer ignore the feelings and existence of Nandita as before.
The applause from the invited guests, the endless congratulations flowing for the two, as well as the happy smiles from the people around, made Nandita so grateful for what happened today.
After the ring exchange event, the separated lovers were already almost a year old, greeting the guests with a hand link that never came off.
Although it still feels strange, but both Nandita and Gunadh compact hide the awkward feeling that is struggling in the hearts of both.
Why does everyone seem so ordinary with a change of men who will be engaged that day? Wouldn't that be a surprise to them? Or did everyone know that the Nandita couple that night was not Aslan but Gunadh?
After greeting the guests enough, Nandita invites Gunadh to join her at the table where her family is sitting.
"Congratulations ...." Said uncleMurat who had not had time to congratulate them since.
"Thank you uncle, thank you everyone." Nandita.
"But there's something I want to ask you guys," the girl was mentally one by one her family members.
"Sorry, is this all you've planned?" Ask the girl carefully.