The Conqueror of Love the Heir
Until the End of Time. Ending

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Who can change our destiny? For all has been arranged by the Creator. With fate as well, Mahen and Nayla are reunited. But fate also separated Nayla from her father, Hadi Suherman. A very good man in his life.

A married couple who have adopted her from an orphanage become a shelter for Nayla all this time, before being raised by a married couple who have not been blessed with a baby in the household. With the presence of an adorable little boy who has also given a colorful hue of cheerfulness in his little palace. The Suherman family was very happy and fully accepted the sincerity of his little daughter, Nayla Suherman.

But the happiness of the Suherman family was taken by a woman named Giska. The ex-wife of Mahen Wijaya because of his boredom that resulted in a traffic accident could not be avoided.

A hit-and-run by a cheating couple, Giska and Pram. Hits a car driven by Nayla's father and takes her to be the wife of a series of single heirs of the Wijaya family.

And now a month has passed.

The woman who entered the age of twenty was standing in front of the makeup mirror before her, wearing a beautiful white dress on her body that still looked slender. Her pregnancy had not yet made her flat stomach advance forward.

How beautiful she is. She turned left and right while holding a dress designed specifically for her. It was as if he had seen in a dream as a child. Nayla Suherman's dream was to marry a handsome prince who loved herself on a white horse to pick her up as a happy bride. But with her accompaniment Nayla's dream time has changed. He only wants a man who loves and takes responsibility for him and his family like his life hero, Hadi Suherman's father, who has been very affectionate and pampering her also educate herself to be an independent woman and also humble.

And today, the day that has been awaited and has been prepared all by the Wijaya Family. A wedding of Mahen and Nayla is held in the ballroom of a five-star hotel in his city.

The middle-aged woman standing in the doorway saw the princess standing in front of the mirror. The woman looked in admiration at the princess only wayangnya, he never expected that the family Wijaya will accept his adopted daughter to be a son-in-law in the family Wijaya. Papa and Mama Mahen received Nayla with sincerity and legowo without regard to her lips. Papa and Mama Mahen just want to see the happiness of his son together with the woman he loves.

"You're so beautiful, my daughter," that familiar voice in Nayla's clumsily entered her delicate sense of hearing.

Slowly Nayla turned her body to look towards the source of the sound.

Nayla looked at the middle-aged woman with a sad look.

"Mother" Nayla's voice choked.

He dragged his steps forward towards the mother who had raised him. Give her time. Now the two women of different ages are hugging and feeling happiness that he never expected before.

"Daughter Mother, very beautiful," The woman pulled the tip of Nayla's nose. "It doesn't feel like time has turned you into a wife. Even soon you will become a mother," said Nayla's mother grimly while stroking Nayla's flat stomach that still has not changed in the slightest, then kissed Nayla's head, soft.

"Be a good wife and keep your husband's commandments while they are in God's way. And always be responsible for what has become the duty of a wife. If a problem is immediately solved with the husband, do not load everything on your own shoulders. For now you have a companion and your guardian. And he is also a leader in the household, always respecting and cherishing your husband. He will treat you the same way you did to him. Always be an alarm reminder husband and close the meeting family disgrace not to be exposed in public. And also educate and raise your baby with the affection and tenderness of your hands."

Nayla could no longer bear the circle of tears that had accumulated in the corner of her eyes. And finally, the crystal also fell into his cheek. He was crying sobbing.

"Don't cry, Nayla. Later it fades the powder, so the dapples are your face. Later no longer beautiful," teased Mother Nayla to divert the atmosphere of today's day.

Nayla conical.

"Let's be ugly, ma'am," Nayla's lips are getting penniless.

"Let's be ugly, I'm still in love with my opium little wife, Mom," Mahen suddenly slipped into the room and hugged her.

"Ouch-ooh.. Mother's eyes stained this," chuckled the middle-aged woman. Followed by Nayla and Mahen.

"Mother take Nayla to you, son Mahen. I hope you are the one who can replace her father to always be with Nayla. To care for and love him as sincerely as heart . Nayla also wants to be a better wife. But if one day you don't love her anymore, please tell Mom to pick Nayla back home soon" the middle-aged woman's message now begins to tear up.

"Mahen will always remember Mom's message and Mahen can't promise a grandiose one to Nayla, Mom. But Mahen assured Mother, this beautiful mother's daughter will be happy with me until she ages."

Nayla and Mahen simultaneously hugged the frail body of the middle-aged woman.

"Blessed are you two, I must have seen you smiling, right now."

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Even the assistant mainstay Mahendra Wijaya, the Gala Hilton who is pounding charm around the building where the boss' wedding reception was to find a partner so that he is not considered a true singles by his boss.

The beautiful smile was on both lips of the bride who greeted the invited guests. There is the arrival of members of the marmot club chaired by Nayla the bride, with their respective spouses. And what surprised Nayla was the arrival of the man who had moved on from her, she was Rahardian, a man who had long put his heart on the bride but had not been able to compete with Nayla. Now he came with a beautiful woman who held tightly to his arms.

"Don't tell me you're in love at first sight, bro?" ledek Mahen on Rahadian who was adopted by Nayla.

Only the ruckus is heard above the mop. Mutually insinuating, joking and laughing together.

After getting a moment of sitting, but suddenly the bride and groom were shocked back by the presence of a couple whose presence was not expected by the bride and groom.

"Honey, why is that woman here? Did you invite him?" lirih Nayla who grasped tightly Mahen's long finger.

"Quiet, baby. He wouldn't dare to mess around here," Mahen calmed his little wife Nayla.

But it was undeniable that Nayla looked tense. When Giska greets Mahen and turns to Nayla.

"Happy new life, Mahendra Wijaya and Nayla Suherman" exclaimed Giska displaying her best smile.

"Thank you" said Nayla, also smiling back at the woman in front of her.

"Congratulations on her pregnancy, Nayla. You are very lucky to get Mahendra Wijaya," said Giska glancing one eye. "But I was also lucky to finally be able to get my love," Giska directly flanked the hand of the man standing next to her.

"Hmm" said Mahen.

"Honey," said Nayla.

Mahen sighed. "Yes.. Yep.. Congratulations to you both. Take good care of your relationship no more infidelity. Not good for kidney and nerve health!" chirps Mahen.

And get the naughtiness of the three people standing near him.

"It turns out, my husband can also laugh, yes," said Nayla meledek Mahen.

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Yes, that's the destiny we can't guess, who we fall in love with and who we're going to be in a housewife. A soul mate, death, sustenance and destiny are already there to govern it.

"Thank you, my husband has anchored your love to the pier of my heart, I love you Mahendra Wijaya," gently in the thick of the man who clutched his little wife's body tightly.

"I love you so much until the end of time, Nayla Suherman. My little wife," Mahen gently kissed Nayla's lips.

EXPIRE.

Thank you to all readers wherever you are. Who has read and always supported my spare change. I'm sorry if my dime story doesn't match the expectations of each reader. I apologize profusely. ⁇