THE LAST LOVE FOR WHOM? (Who's Last Love?)
LIFE LIFE PART 2
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"why are you in this matter? you why quickly change Citari" he said in his heart while wiping Citari's photo.
why should he alone and why is it all happening does everything have to remain what he wants??
Ridwan walks towards the bathroom as if he doesn't want to flutter his body that was thinking about everything just now but today he has to uncover everything that hit his life with his lover Citari, is he disappointed with all these problems or is he grateful that soon all their masks will be open that look good in front of him?
Every splash of water made her keep thinking about all the barrage of problems after she expressed love for Citari and up to the point where Alvan had to accept the matchmaking that Darin's extended family did.
“huft fresh once this cold water but my brain is not refreshed” Gerutu Ridwan in the heart.
Ridwan's room door was knocked by someone who delivered a suit and a white shirt with black jeans.
“ngapain you deliver? Ribet very so people” ketus Ridwan towards Ahmad.
“dih wear it, it's in suru mama and anyways it's a sacred event also mas” Ahmad glared sharply.
“wear regular clothes not by ta?” ketus Ridwan's.
“uda wear it, already at 07.30 as well, in the same waiting for mama dad in the living room” Ahmad tidied his hair.
Ridwan immediately put on his suit neatly and immediately rushed down to join his father's mama in the living room to prepare to go to Alvan and Citari's wedding.
Derdderderdrdedrdedrderd (hape Ridwan vibrates and two incoming messages from his theme)
Iqbal
Accompany Alvan ya Ridwan and wait for the shock so you know exactly who Citari is.
Ella
Mas Ridwan will protect Alvan and his extended family yes, do not be surprised later when all has been revealed.
Ridwan just let out a long sigh and put his gap in his pocket, he went down the stairs to immediately join his family who were preparing to leave together.
“Ma, Ridwan is ready, let's go” said Ridwan while looking at his Mama and Dad alternately.
“Aduh son handsome mama once and seems to be ready for marriage nih yah” Mama Inah smiled while looking at her Husband.
“wah very true your mother said mas but if you can go to college first so you can replace your father in our family business later” Mukti's father patted steady Ridwan's shoulder.
“dih lazy marriage first, after all the ends must have hurt” said Ridwan.
“doesn't you date mas? What's dating?” anxious Ahmad looked at Ridwan.
“basar, do not swear you mas, will not move on from the girl who was ever present in your life Ahmad.
Ridwan just smiled cynically to hear his sister take the oath, inexplicably his heart screamed that his lover Citari will now betray back to his heart who already wanted to have it to the end of his life. (bucin hold nih Ridwan)
Is there any more reason for Citari not to love Ridwan again? Does love matter to all humans and to opposite-sex couples? What if one of them betrays all that? Is love a bulshit? All of that revolved around Ridwan's head this time considering Citari had once betrayed into his heart.
“Woi mas wes until ndang down do not daydream just” shouted Ahmad trying to disperse Ridwan daydream.
“eh wes nyampai anyway? Yauda first dik later I follow” Ridwan said while looking back at his hape.
Ridwan down and down the garden Alvan house that has been filled with invitations from business people in the city and outside the city, of course because the big family Wicaksono is the no 2 businessman in Gresik and no 1 is still held by the large family Mukti family of Ridwan and his younger brother Ahmad.
The pair of eyes looked at Ridwan who was walking and admired him but Ridwan only smiled in admiration of all of them, until finally a sound from a loudspeaker makes him look for the source of his voice, but his phone vibrates signifying a call…..
“hallo why Bal?” while looking for a quiet place to relieve the noise.
“ Iqbal gave instructions.
“oh okay okay Bal” Ridwan pocketed his hape in the top pocket of his suit.
Ridwan walked towards the place where Alvan was going to do his qabul and he saw that there was a suspect right behind Alvan.
“Woi Wan here you are, sit here accompany me cuk” whine Alvan.
“cuk is who ***, kok hunch bad gini cuk” whispered Ridwan.
“maybe his extended family Aryani Wan, it's been here just sit here cuk” Alvan pulled Ridwan's arm to immediately sit beside him.
Finally, the two friends sit down to speed up the event of the qabul ijab maybe because Aryani wants to be owned by Alvan but Aryani has bunting 4 months why it must be owned by Alvan or Alvan who want to be have Aryani ? (Author has a brain drain once brother brother reader and does Author already have a tether with his lover brother brother? I don't know if the author faces a flirtatious recluse).
Penghulu clasped Alvan's hand tightly and said……
“ I married and married brother Alvan bin Wicaksono with sister Ayani bint Darin with a set of prayer tools and 450 million cash in cash”
Then Alvan grasped tightly the hand of the ruler and then took a deep breath later…….
“i received marriage and marriage Aryani bint Darin with a set of prayer tools and cash 450 million in cash” One breath and firmly from Alvan Bin Wicaksono.
“how brother brother? Valid?” penghulu.
Suddenly a loud scream from outside the room ijab qabul and followed by 10 police officers disguised as invited guests entered the room
To be continued……
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