The 18 Year Bride
Eternal Love in the Heart

That's how all yesterday's events went, we were living our lives as usual.The last Donny called me just to let me know that there was a school rally talking about bullying, although it does not mention the victim directly, but, at least I do not feel anything strange anymore to Elijah. everything seems to be going well.

today, we walk together, celebrating love in various ways so that our love remains eternal.In addition, also to drive away the tough days of yesterday to be replaced with happiness and love. love became a source of energy and inspiration for him to learn and be devoted, and became a new energy for me to work controlling my peasant kingdom in the fields.

One time, while we were sitting together on the porch, studying extra and enjoying coffee and sweet potatoes.he, the beautiful and sweet Elijah, was busy listening to my explanation of the history lesson.

"Lately I've noticed that you love to knit," I opened the conversation. "There's a craft and craft assignment, huh?"

"No, no." she smiled.

"Favorites?"

"Hmm..it can be said that, but more precisely I want to make gloves for Mr. Damian." he said while peeling the skin of the yam. "Sir Damian has been working in the fields for a month, but his hands are left bare while hoeing."

he was silent for a moment then put the yam back on the plate and grabbed my hand, revealing his palm.

"Look! until this blister, Mr. Damian never worked hard.so maybe not understand. Dad used to be a farm worker as well, and every work dad always wear gloves to protect his hands. Therefore, he was always, I made it for Damian, too."

I sat there silent, listening to his words, enjoying the beauty of his heart that shook me. The afternoon breeze blew, sending a cool air.My eyes focused on glaring deep within him, as if not to switch and want to look deeper into me in the throne of his heart.

"Labor Tani?" my many.

"Frightly so."

"Father is only a worker, he has no farm of his own. Daddy is paid to dig, plant and harvest in someone else's garden."

the afternoon sky was so shady with white clouds hanging over it, while the sun began to slip westward, towards its resting place.near the veranda, on a lush, sloping tree, the sun began to slip westward, towards its resting place.Near the veranda, on a lush, sloping tree, my eyes catch a leaf or two that ages by the seasons and the weather, surrounded by a completely green leafy grove.The leaf is like you, Elijah: the : your soul is so ripe for your young and green age, and your parents are its trees, which forge you and teach you the rigors of life.

"You're still a schoolgirl, but you're also secretly harboring an understanding of your personal environment."

"In that life, science is important, but under certain circumstances, understanding practice can be much more useful. The father taught me." he paused for a moment to enjoy the white water he had prepared. I looked at him intently, like an admirer.

"Both are equally important, because there is such a thing as a practice exam and a problem exam." My sergeant, "But, such a view also does not matter. provided you are able to balance knowledge."

he smiled. then took something from behind his body, apparently Elijah had prepared the gloves in question.only, it was still not finished completely.

"Wloading?! Thank goodness."

she was gripping with her shady face, as opposed to the sunlight that sank. As her husband, I felt very proud to be able to marry a girl who had such a big heart.

then, we looked at each other and blushed.I got out of my seat and approached the white rose that began to develop again not far from the catapult tree. I picked up the flower and I handed it to her. she returned my gift with a soft kiss on the cheek, as gentle as the wind and as beautiful as her face.Then, we embraced each other like two opposite magnetic poles, each other is attractive and inseparable.

"Sir Damian, I want to say something."

"Something good or bad?"

"It looks like both of them," he replied, smiling stiffly.

I muttered while looking at his face fixedly.

"Well, because the exam is near and our goal to pass is getting closer as well. Bad, because the practice exam dues have started to be charged, sir."

then I turned my gaze blank and sore. Now, I dare not tell him that I have no savings, while the harvest is still very far from hope.

I took a deep breath to slightly unwind the mind.

"Sure, Elijah, I'll get the money ready as soon as I can, I've fixed all this."

"Actually, I've also been saving up for the exam money, because I don't want to bother Mr. Damian. It's just that, the money was a little used for daily needs and now not restless."

I scrunched my forehead, "I mean?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't get permission first with Mr. Damian, because if you knew it wouldn't be possible, I worked as a scarf knitter at Aunt Ami's production house to make money, at least we can reduce Damian's burden."

I was silent, mute without a word. My heart seemed to be sliced by the sembilu.so painful but also touching.how much I did not get tired to admire the figure of Elijah. for a long time, the kitchen equipment began to thin, and Elijah replaced that with his savings for the exam.

"Sir Damian, angry?" she said with a worried face.

"Not to you, but to myself." I hugged him again, "I'm sorry," I stroked his back warmly, while he began sobbing.