Please, Love Me
Changing Direction

Fitri's heart was pounding so fast as his eyes caught a puddle of fresh red liquid in the house that so many memories were with his father and mother.

Her tears were unstoppable when she saw a lifeless body lying on the floor covered in a long cloth.

His hands shook violently, but still tried to reach for the cloth covering the lifeless body.

Slowly he opened it carefully, had not had time to show the face behind the cloth, he immediately stopped it. Trying to prepare himself and his heart to see that figure for the last time.

His heart said a prayer before he actually opened the covering cloth. And his cries further broke the tense atmosphere in the house, a cry that completely slashed the recesses of the heart when heard by the ears of everyone who was there.

The hysterics saw the stiff body of the woman who had given birth to him now lifeless in such a terrible state.

"Mom, why did it get like this, please don't leave Fitri!" He kept trying to shake his mother's stiff body, hoping to get an answer, but it ended up in vain. Yes, the one who is gone will not respond to anything said by the people of this world.

Kebaya, which was once pure white, has now been mixed with red patterns due to blood stains attached.

"Son, that's enough. Don't shake it again, kasian your mother. Take his departure." The middle-aged woman and her mother's neighbor tried to wipe Fitri's shoulder to calm the poor boy.

Meanwhile, the perpetrator who had committed crimes*m on his mother has now escaped and is now being hunted by the police.

The culprit was none other than his own stepfather, whether it was how many crimes his stepfather had committed against his mother, until now the demon man ended it by killing the lives of those he loved.

Fitri himself did not understand, why his mother was so stubborn and continued to maintain a man who could not be a good priest, a thousand times Fitri reminded to release the useless man, it was not useful, but his mother never wanted to hear and ignored his advice. Until one incident, he no longer wanted to care about his mother, choosing to let his mother just be with the demon man. To this day it bears witness to a deep regret for itself.

His mother had been gone, had he been desperate to take her away at that time, perhaps this incident would have never happened, but the word if it could never have changed everything that had happened. Regret, will continue to be a regret. And will haunt him at all times.

On the other hand, now that Hendri is ready, sit down and wait for the bride to come out.

Shortly after, Andini, who had been decorated as beautifully as possible, was accompanied by her mother to sit next to Hendri.

"Yes, I also feel like the bride-to-be has been replaced" said another friend.

"Why could that be? Then which woman from the beginning was displayed on the invitation to where? Wanna flap?" dream again.

"That's it. It may be blurred, so in order to cover up the embarrassment, they are forced to change the bride."

Bu Hajjah who realized many people were whispering when he saw Andini come out, felt embarrassed because the married person was his son. But what can he do? Only then is not so shy and becomes the subject of ridicule.

Especially when he heard the explanation from Hendri, he was actually powerless to accept something sudden, but what should? Which already exists, it is impossible to resist. Moreover, Fitri left without leaving any trace, he also felt disappointed and finally proposed to his son to marry Andini alone.

"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Andini Binti Wijaya with the dowry paid in cash." After saying kabul ijab, Hendri finally managed to mention the correct name in one breath.

"How are the witnesses? Right?"

"Well!" the witnesses in a loud voice. They eventually became an unplanned couple.

Andini grabbed Hendri's hand, greeted him and kissed him after exchanging rings. The ring that should have been worn by Hendri and Fitri, now even changed direction into Andini's.