The Heart You Injured
Chapters 1. Weddings

"Well!"

Clear threads fell one by one from the two windows of a twenty-year-old girl's heart wrapped in the bone-white modern kebaya. All flavors mixed into one. A sense of happiness, a sense of haru seemed to be increasingly open, filling the chest cavities that make it more intrusive. Now, the status of a single that he had previously changed into a wife and could soon turn into a mother.

A twenty-seven-year-old man sitting next to the girl was no less happy. Rona full of joy looks framing the handsome face of the man. In the end, right today, he can challenge a woman who has long been the target of his heart.

Rahma's sister who is often called Dinda shifted her body slightly to be able to face directly towards the husband. For a moment, he looked at these two eyes of the man before him in the shade and then he lowered his head in disdain as he grabbed the man's palm and kissed the back of his hand tightly.

"Thank you for making me the happiest woman today. Help me to always be filial to you and certainly to walk with you to reach His heaven."

Dinda's tears flowed more and more when she remembered her parents who had died. Supposedly, the two wingless angels also accompanied and witnessed the happiness he felt today. But fate said another, where he had to lose both simultaneously right when he attended the graduation ceremony of High School. And now, there is nothing he can do but to embrace all forms of His ordinance.

Bayu Adi Brata smiled meaningfully. He kissed Dinda's head with a small crown filled with emotion. Pouring all the love and affection he has for a girl he has long loved. There was no other sense of speeding, flowing through every stream of his blood other than an immeasurable sense of happiness.

"So did I, Din. I am also the happiest man today. Thank you for being my wife. I promise to make you happy all my life."

A faint smile rose on Dinda's lips. Hearing the series of words spoken from the lips of the husband, increasingly make him believe that this man will always take care and make him happy.

Heaven has moved. Heaven that was previously under the soles of the mother's feet and on the shoulders of the father is now switched in the riddho of the husband. There was nothing else he could do but to use his whole life and his breath to serve this man called husband.

Slowly, Bayu's sturdy hands straighten Dinda's shoulders until now the netra of the two are whistling with each other. Delivering the twinkle of love that feels into the trough of the soul. Locking and brazing without anyone who can disturb it. Make a pledge of loyalty until death separates.

A warm kiss landed on Dinda's forehead. After that, Bayu pin the blue-eyed diamond ring into the sweet finger of the lover. As a symbol and a sign that he has tied Dinda in a sacred bond of marriage. He kissed the clothes books of the wife gently too.

"Dinda ...in the presence of the guardian and witness, I, Bayu Adi Brata promise to make you the only queen in the palace of my heart. And I'll never let another woman shift your position as my wife."

"I promise you too. Promise to always be by your side, whatever your circumstances and conditions. Who will always accompany your footsteps, certainly to reach God's heaven."

The cup!!!

"I believe that you are a faithful woman, my dear. And that's why I chose you to be my life partner. Who's always by my side, no matter what I'm doing."

A kiss full of affection landed right on Dinda's forehead. Draining warmth all over the body and hugging tightly like a warm sunshine that greets the earth in the morning. The woman smiled meaningfully as an expression of gratitude and gratitude for the man who is currently a priest day by day.

"May God always give happiness to us born and inner, until death separates us Mas."

"Aamiin, aamiin..."

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