THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.
Proposal.

"You've been here a long time, haven't you boys?" tanya Miss Riska is currently Melati and Abim is at the meatball stall.

"It's two months Ma'am, but Bang Abim's part, how long I'm here, I'll follow" Melati turned to Abim who was chewing.

"Plan, go to college less than a week we leave, ma'am," Abim said.

"Thank God, that means you're here a month or so" Ms. Riska was happy to be able to spend longer with her second daughter.

"Abang.. eat kok belepotan anyway..." Melati pulled tisue spontaneously rubbing the tip of her husband's lips, and could not be separated from the attention of Riska ma'am.

Ms. Riska smiled happily, now her son has been happy with the man who used to always make her cry. And Abim has proven that he can treat the wounds of his daughter's heart.

"Mother, how are you smiling?" Melati caught Riska's mom.

"It's okay, the meal is spent yes, Mother lives first" Riska said as she passed, concocting meatballs because buyers arrived.

"You want some Bim coffee? You make yes.." Mr. Sutisna's voice from the table, where to make coffee for customers.

"Don't Sir" Abim quickly approached his father-in-law. "Let me make it myself" Abim then made his own coffee after getting to the back.

"Oh that, yes already" Mr. Sutisna then returned to concoct coffee for customers.

While Melati still finished her meatballs.

"Eyeing... Where have you been?" ask a handsome man, a meatball customer, Mr. Sutisna.

"Eh. Roy, I went to college again, sister" said Melati.

The man named Roy was sitting next to Melati. Jasmine shifted away. Roy was infatuated with Melati before Melati got married. However, Melati never responded.

Roy had no idea that Abim was staring intently at the man from behind.

"Mel, my words were serious, I want to marry you" Roy confidently repeated his remarks first.

"Yeah.you don't like coffee, but I make ice tea" Abim sat in the middle while putting a tray.

"Thank you Bang, brother Roy, introduce me, this is my husband" said Melati.

Clontang" Roy dropped the spoon.

Husband?

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Diah Susanti PoV's

Right now, I'm at the mall, looking to buy a gift for my son Syifa's birthday. I'm happy, because my son is no longer afraid that I'm approaching, even though he doesn't know that I'm his mother.

But. yes, I also do not want to disturb the happiness of the Rose, who has cared for, and loved her since she was red.

"What do you want to buy?" marsel asked, because I was taken in by him. I no longer work in a factory, but rather be Lita's nanny.

Ah Lita, that kid doesn't want to stay away from me for a while. Until I finally stayed at Marsel's house, no longer a house contract.

"This doll, it's kind of funny sir" I chose the doll.

"Good" he said briefly.

"Now accompany me to the Mas Shop" Marsel invited me to choose a ring.

"Where do you think it's good?" marsel asked later, after seeing the ring in the storefront.

"Would have... You asked the person you were going to buy a sneak" I replied as I took a look at the most expensive diamond ring.

"Just answer now! what do you think you like, means he likes" he replied half-reigning.

"If I think this one is Master" I designate a unique ring. Then Marsel asked the shopkeeper to take out the ring.

"Please try" he put the flickering glitter on the window table. Without saying much I took the ring and tried it was right on my ring finger.

"Well, it's a good fit, which means I'll give you this ring" he said.

Deg.

Remember the ring I remembered, had worn the wedding ring twice, and I had it removed twice.

"Now, we're looking for something to eat first" he grabbed my hand and took her to the restaurant mall, without waiting for my answer.

"I'm serious, Diah, I want to propose to you" he said, surprising me. For four months I lived in Marsel's house, never saying anything, indeed I often caught him he likes to steal the view.

Only 6 months later I parted with Alfred now came another man who had proposed to me.

"Diah. I don't want to get stale. I love you, and I want you to be my wife, the child I already love you, and so does Mom. I want you to be the mother of my children"

The established man Marsel proposed to me, and slipped a ring on my finger.

I pulled my hand fast.

"Why Diah.." he looked at me looking disappointed.

"Sir, before marrying me, as you think about it, I failed twice in my previous marriage" I said honestly.

"Diah, if you have a complicated mass then I am the same, we forget the masala then, we open a new sheet" he assured me.

"But..."

"Seeettt. don't wear but-but, next week we get married" he said. Then he took my hand and continued to put the ring that had been delayed.

"Next week, sir? is it not in a hurry?" many surprised. Hownot? I mean, I wanted to tell you in detail who I used to be, but he refused.

"Now I want to visit your family's house, want to ask her blessing" she then stood up to pull me.

"But we are like the earth and the sky, sir, Mr. conglomerate, while I am a destitute person" I said. I'm not telling you the original parents were Papi Efendy. But the one I introduced to him a few months ago, my stepfather.

Marsel just chuckled, that handsome guy made my heart beat faster.

"Let's go up" he said, then I got in the car without refuting.

"Sir.I will tell you my past before you regret it later" I said when mamang had run his car.

"Enough Diah, how many times have I said, forget about massalu" he concluded. I no longer spoke we kept quiet until we reached my stepfather's residence.

"Assynoltom..."

I went into the house followed by Marsel after my kind stepfather answered my greetings.

"Mr Marsel, please sit down" said the father.

"Pak Renggono. Don't call me Sir, just call Marsel" they then chat. Then I went into the kitchen to go after the mother who was cooking.

"You come home, Diah, bring what is it?" not asking me how I was doing, I just saw what I brought.

"Fruit Ma'am, it was bought by Mr. Marsel," I answered while washing the fruit and then I arranged it in a dish.

"Marsels?" Mother then turned off the stove, intending to go ahead to meet him.

"Wait for Mom" I held her arm.

"Why Diah! I want to see Marsel" he said.

"Mother don't talk, Marsel wants to propose to me, if you say anything, do you want to? she foiled her plan to marry me" I threatened.

But the mother only mrengos upset, then met Marsel. I took a deep breath and made a drink.

Pov Author.

Marsel expressed his intention to Mr. Renggono, wanted to edit his daughter Diah.

"Well, if Nak Marsel is serious, I trust my son to you" said Mr. Renggono.

"But I don't want.. If my son is just married siri, my son's wedding should be held a party!" ketus bu Reny.

"Mother!" pak Renggono looked at his wife sharply.

Diah who originally wanted to bring out the drink stopped. He was disappointed when his mother was in wanti-wanti, but still made a shame.

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