The Betrayals

The Betrayals
There is no changed destiny


"I accepted the marriage........."


And when the voice rang out from behind a wall in a different room, instantly making Tiffany close her eyeballs, a mouthful of tears fell down her face in a matter of seconds, she thinks she's totally let go of her single life, married to a man who's not on her journal list or her plans, not on her dream record, not on her own, never even at all dazed in his heart carved the name of the man on the palm of his hand what else in his heart.


They are really two strangers who just know but do not know each other, which only happened in several meetings in the past just because of coincidence.


We met in a way that was too coincidental.


"Darling?"


One voice rang out behind Tiffany's ears, making the girl turn her head slowly.


"Well..."


Mommy is talking while developing her smile.


"Well"


"Well"


"Well"


"Alhamdulillah"


And when Tiffany heard the voice telling from various directions, she knew that if all had just been done, she had legitimately become the wife of a Gustave Dru De Pearl.


His gaze was now nimble towards the front, allowing himself to drown in a state that he did not understand at all, whether this was the beginning of happiness or actually the beginning of misery for him.


"Goodbye to new life"


Another voice rang out, the families gently touching Tiffany's face in turn, giving continuous unbroken prayers.


"May sakinah, mawadah and warohmah"


Another song sounds like another prayer.


"Quickly get the baby"


Ahhh that prayer sounds so beautiful, beautiful for the marriage of people who love each other, love each other, then how does it feel to be able to get all of her while she absolutely does not love the man who is now her rightful husband.


Gustave Dru De Pearl, the cold man who was so flat, their first meeting he forgot, at that time Tiffany was still too young, the next meeting when he was a teenager, and it felt very unimpressed, he said, Dru stared at her so flat and sharp, so cold and indifferent, back in the days when she set foot for the first time at the Xavier family residence and it was so very unimpressed.


*******


Back to the past


The main mansion of Xavier


Parisian.


"Sister Xia...."


Tiffany's shrill cry broke the morning silence, the occupants of the mansion might still be asleep in their long slumber, ultimately forced to awake due to the cry of the carefree girl who stepped foot excitedly into the residence.


Tiffany had only arrived in Paris last night, and the first visit she had to make was to go to the family residence of uncle Tristan and untie Lana lan, her best friend mommy and daddy, visit sister Xia, visit sister Xia, the girl who thinks of her like her own sister.


"What are you doing here early in the morning?"


Tiffany was seen raising her head when she heard someone's baritone voice from the direction of the top floor, the light of the morning sun dazzled her eyes, so raised her head the instant she closed her eyeballs, displaying a beautiful face without polish that makes anyone who sees it must be fascinated.


Well-favoured.


the word is always pinned by the men for him but not for the men who are up there.


Tiffany held the glare of the sun from behind her eyeballs, she tried squinting the eyeballs until finally the girl slowly opened her eyeballs.



"Young man, can I meet Brother Xia?'


Tiffany asked the foreign man whose age was far above her, maybe 7 years or ah I don't know, her face was much more mature than Xia's sister, where did he know the man was the younger brother of his Xia brother.



"Your handsome uncle looks so stiff, can't you hear me? is there a brother Xia inside? do I have to climb up like Rapunzel to talk to you and ask?"


A beautiful and friendly smile rises behind the beautiful face of Tiffany, the cheerful girl looks trying to find a way, she thinks whether the man up there hears her speech?.


He was completely stiff like a dry kanebo.


Inner Tiffany.


He closed his eyeballs again because again the sunlight dazzled his eyes, making Tiffany let her 5 fingers cover a little part of his face from the direction of the forehead, he wanted to ask again but suddenly the man up there said.


"Stop widening your smile, it looks unpleasant"


Eh?!.


Tiffany frowned, she wanted to talk suddenly Brother Xia opened the front door and scattered hugging him.


Tiffany immediately ignored the man, hugging the girl in front of him with happiness.


"Tell the girl, stop smiling at men, she looks like a seductress"


And Dru instantly closed the rough window of the room upstairs just like that.


"Yes?"


Tiffany was obviously surprised.


"Yakkk Druuu"


Xia yelled angrily towards her sister from down there.


"He who?"


Tiffany asked quickly, ignoring the man's words just now.


"You forgot, baby? he's Dru Glester, ignore him, Dru is like that"


Hearing Xia's words Tiffany just kept silent and nodded her head, she thought hard as she entered the building, glanced at the glass and noticed her face.


"What is my smile like that of a seductive woman?"


Tiffany wondered in her heart.


******


Back to the present.


"May last until old age"


"God willing, mawadah and warahmah"


I don't know how many words Tiffany has received since, now the girl's eyes are staring ahead with a million anxieties, thinking where her feet will step taken by Dru after this, the girl's eyes are looking forward with a million anxieties, thinking where her feet will be taken by Dru after this, while from the other side where in one corner is different without him noticing a pair of eyes staring at him for while his lips curl small as if grateful for what he has had at this time.


******


No one can dive someone's heart


for the best knowledge of the heart is Allah SWT.


Do you know, baby?!.


Sometimes what we expect is not necessarily the best for us, but Allah SWT gives us what we need.


Sometimes what we find in this life is not as expected, but actually that is the best of Allah SWT.


Therefore, in this world there will never be an exchange of taqdir.