The Curse of Love
Part 63 Grows But Can No Longer Flow
Our family has agreed to our wedding plans. I can't back down from my own words either. Loves do not like.love does not love.all I have to live.
Perhaps feelings of affection can grow over time, but can no longer flower as before.
"I married Sofwan Prayoga bin sumarjo to Anggita Natasha bint Irawan with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid for in cash..."
"I accept the marriage of Anggita Natasha bint Irawan with the dowry, cash..."
"Well.simultaneously several invitations shouted...Thank goodness..."
Today, I officially question Anggita as my second wife. The hope of the people present all this time is that my second marriage will end only with death, no longer with divorce.
Our wedding was simple.only close friends and relatives were invited.
"Broth...My mother is so happy today..."The angel hugged me tightly.
"Cock Pah..."
"Whoever, we are now married.so his call is not the same as it used to be."
"It's up to ajalah.mas follow..."
"Lho.kok mas again.papah dong..." Anggita smiled at me.
"Mamah come out first gih.head papah a bit dizzy.papah rest a while ya! Papah will come out."
"Oh yes.papah take the medicine first yes.and sleep first..."
"Well, thank you for your understanding and concern for me all this time..."
I lay down for a while to relieve the pain in my head.
"Hampa...What is this feeling? Why is it that after marriage, I'm not happy at all?"
"What'sthis? Why is there clear water dripping from both my eyelids?"
"I shed tears.but why? I should be happy today, not sad like this!"
"I felt like someone was screaming in his sadness was lamenting me.But who?"
"Why do I feel hurt and hurt?"
Without Sofwan and Anggita knowing, Nuri and Anya send their wedding videos and photos to Sania.
Sania was injured.screaming in silence.That feeling was felt by Sofwan. In fact, even though they are no longer together, but the bond of love indirectly still exists.
That feeling of emptiness is a picture of Sania's heart.pupus is her hope to be able to gather together with her beloved husband again.
And that's what Maghnet feels like to go deep into Sofwan's heart without him being able to realize again, who's the one who's been hurt.
"Where's your husband, Anggit?" Reprimand sir Irawan to his son.
"Rest for a while, well.So his head hurts a little..."
"Certainly why are you here? Go with your husband there..."
"It's okay well.at least Sofwan mas also out of the room."
"Later night Sofwan mas headache will disappear, mbak.apalagi later tonight want to break the goal mbak Anggit..." Angga teased her brother.
"Well, that's the guy out of the room."
"Mas Sofwan.later night ngegegol wicket mbak Anggit, slowly aja well.ntar tomorrow mbak Anggit can not walk again..."
"Huh..mean what Ngga..." Sofwan looked confused.
"Angga...what the hell...?"
We all laughed.only Sofwan was still a bit confused, even though he also laughed.
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Dozens of kilometers from the now happy house, a woman whose body was full of mud splashes was sitting alone lamenting herself and her fate.
He received whatsapp messages from an unknown number and quickly washed his hands and feet.
The plan this afternoon after he finished printing the bricks, he will take his work wage.
"Lumayan..2000 bricks.all 200 thousand rupiah...Can to buy Lks Dina's book.the rest can be to cover the kitchen needs."
Then the whatsapp message came in and destroyed his heart and feelings.
"Look at the happy smile of Sofwan and Anggita who showed off the wedding ring on their ring finger and showed off their pair of wedding books.
He sat leaning on the pole of the brick-printing hut.his heart was destroyed.His life.don't be asked again.
go with his love.
Not yet dry the wound because of the divorce papers that he was forced to sign.now sent again photos and videos of the wedding of the ex-husband who is still very much in love.
She cried sitting alone until a tiny hand slapped her shoulder.
"Why are you still here? It's almost maghrib...rain drizzle anyway..ayo we go home?"
Dina brought me an umbrella, but she was choked by the sight of my eyes soaked with tears. He dropped my phone on the ground and saw it.
I saw his jaw harden.kening the almost 9-year-old boy was wrinkled deep.
"It's a picture and a video of you, isn't it, mama?"
"If marrying someone else will make you heal and happy, yes.let it be..."
"Toh we're used to just living with a mamak.let's let the father go, mam!"
"Let's go home.mamak must rest.so that mamak stay healthy, we do not want to see the mamak we love sick."
The incident took place about a month before I got a job as an office girl.
I am indeed sick.I am indeed injured.but I have 3 mainstay doctors who are able to treat all my injuries with their talk.
"Some of my sisters-in-law, they seem to be very happy, dancing on my suffering."
With a careless pace I followed Dina my son back home.
Actually I was very hungry.I only had breakfast this morning.I chose not to have lunch, because the rice at home was only enough for lunch to my three children.
The pain in my stomach is still inferior to the pain in my heart. I'm trying hard, but any woman who won't be hurt, just got divorced, but the ex is married again.
"You all have the heart for me.Hopefully someday karma will come to judge you all."
"I hate you all..."
That was the scream of my heart, along with the sound of lightning that was now striking in the sky, as if also felt my pain and sadness.
Unlike the circumstances of Sania here who is trapped in wounds and grief.There Sofwan and Anggita, struggling through a cold night.
The cold night turned into a hot night for them. Race through the night to enjoy.
The sweat grains flooded both of their bodies. The sighs and moans seemed to race with the rumbling of rain falling from the sky.
Eventually, they both got exhausted on the bed. After enjoying a long hot night, after almost hours of wrestling with the lust that had been buried.
"Thank you dear...Sofwan kissed his wife's forehead lying exhausted beside him."
"It still hurts?" Anggita opened his eyes that had been closed, trying to catch his hunting breath.
""At first a reward.after mamah do not feel pain anymore.changing with a sense of unmatched pleasure."
"Yes already..enough tonight yes.we rest first..."
"But if later mamah want, can you ask for more reward, right?"
"Whatever to my beloved wife..." Instead of stopping to rest, they instead repeated the hot scene from the beginning again.
***Connected....
Actually, the author does not have the heart to write it...It was as if she also felt the pain that had befallen Sania..😪😪
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