The Purple Daster Tragedy
Wedding Promise

Belinda stared at the dream on her wedding dress. The combination of satin ivory fabric with a brucetate and cleavage chest is not too high and the waist of a slender dress will be ready to be worn on the body of Belinda.

"Please try it first, miss, so we can fix if there is a kuran" said the boutique waiter kindly.

"Alright" Belinda replied as she walked towards the changing room.

Aldo just sat quietly waiting for Belinda to try on her wedding dress. Before long the idol came out of the dressing room and walked Aldo's thigh.

At that time, Aldo's eyes glared as if he wanted to get out of his place to see the appearance of the future wife so lux in his eyes.

"Very beautiful. It's a shame you're so pretty" Aldo said.

"Hmm, really?" ask Belinda while turning to the right and to the left.

"I can't wait to see you in that dress at our wedding" Aldo said as he walked up to Belinda and hugged and kissed her.

"Darling, don't flirt here! Look at us being the center of attention" Belinda was a little embarrassed.

"I can't stand kissing you" Aldo whispered in a sensual tone.

"Ikh, but this is a public place what if they envy us" Belinda replied.

"Just continue later in my house" Aldo spoke as he raised his eyebrows.

"Don't be naughty" Belinda pinched Aldo's checkered belly.

"Can't refuse" Aldo said.

"Where can I refuse it dear" Belinda replied.

While Mieke and Hilda look around the building to be used for the wedding reception of her son and nephew. They are at peace and forgive each other. Hilda sat in a wheelchair pushed by sarah.

"What if we use this hotel for the reception?" ask Hilda.

"Can too. But we will see the facilities first" said Mieke.

After a day of wandering around looking for a suitable hotel, finally the choice of the two elderly women fell to The Grand Balinese Hotel.

"May Aldo's marriage always be covered in happiness" Mieke said expectantly.

"Mdad wants it to be like that too. Can't wait to have a grandchild" Hilda responded with haru.

They came home tired of all day to prepare Aldo's wedding venue.

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Nothing makes Tiffany happy tonight. The envy of the marriage of the elder brother lingered spoiled in his mind.

Every woman wants something different on her happy day. But what about Tiffany? As unlucky as his life was even his marriage to Ben was done alakadarnya.

He was staring in the mirror. Seeing a figure he thought was beautiful.

"I'm no less beautiful than Bella, but why is she always lucky. He's smart and can lead papa's company properly, whereas I? Even choosing whatever I have to depend on Bella" he said frustrated.

Not long after Ben came to his room to approach Tiffany who was silent.

Ben knew his wife was not okay. His heart was very sensitive especially he was still angry when Ben and Listyo the papi-in-law.

"Darling!" greet Ben while hugging his wife from behind hoping to relieve Tiffany's anxiety.

Silence has no answer.

"Are you okay, beib?" ask Ben.

"No! Ben, I want our wedding to be formalized on civil records. I want our relationship to be clear and I want our marriage to be celebrated" Tiffany said.

Ben immediately let go of the hug, silent as if reluctant to respond to what Tiffany said. Instead of divorcing Tiffany and carrying out her plans to reunite with Belinda, Tiffany wants the marriage to be formalized.

"It's crazy. How crazy! How could I possibly want to formalize this marriage" Ben murmured in his heart.

"Why are you quiet, Ben?" ask Tiffany.

"I haven't thought about it. Hmm, I mean now I'm really busy so can you just delay" Ben said.

Tiffany is annoyed that Ben is not concerned about her marriage.

"Do you think our marriage isn't important, huh? You're a weird Ben. Leave me alone. I'm sick of you" Tiffany kicked Ben out of his room.

" that's not it, Fany! I must have inaugurated it but not now" Ben argued.

"Get out!" Tiffany doesn't want to see Ben.

Ben relented and walked out of Tiffany's room.

Ben accidentally returns to Listyo's residence because Tiffany is currently on her own.

"Where's your wife?" tanya Listyo was surprised to see Ben coming alone.

"I'm alone" Ben answered and sat his butt on the sofa near Listyo.

"Where can you go home without Tiffany? Is he still mad at Papi? Or are you fighting again?" Now Listyo said while putting a glass of coffee that he had been drinking.

"No pi. I was just confused that suddenly Tiffany asked me to do a wedding and of course wanted to get married officially as soon as possible.

"Do it! Are you married, what's the trouble?" listyo.

"That's the reward of the obstacle!" ben is frustrated.

"What do you mean?" ask Listyo wonder.

"I want to break up with Tiffany" Ben spontaneously spoke.

"What's? Again you say!" bentak Listyo's.

"Yes I want a divorce pi. I have no taste for being good with him" replied Ben.

Plaque!!!! A slap landed on the surface of his cheek.

"Do you think your wife is food, huh? Tasteful or not, she's already your wife. Don't be a coward" Listyo growled.

It felt like swallowing Ben alive because of his behavior beyond the BMKG estimate.

"Pi I don't love Tiffany anymore" Ben said.

"Don't be like a child. And remember, don't let me back down" Listyo walked away leaving Ben alone.

Ben again turned his memory of his conversation with Belinda when discussing his desire to reunite through his marriage with Aldo.

"Either what if Fany finds out" Ben's guilty breath.

But her heart's eagerness to return to Belinda overcame her conscience and her clean mind. Ben did not think if his intention was carried out then there would be a heart that would be hurt and harmed. The shackles of love overcame logic, breaking the meaning of a sacred promise he had made to Tiffany in the face of the almighty. Though he did not know whether Belinda agreed or not because it never triggered from the mouth of Belinda to return with him.

The devil always whispers in his heart to be a man who always plays with what marriage means.

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Now Aldo and Belinda are sitting in a car that is deliberately on the edge. They looked at the array of stars that lay at the depth of the night sky.

"Darling!" greet Aldo while gluing his embrace.

"Hmmm!" only Deheman could be heard on Belinda's lips.

"Before we get married, do you want to file a pre-marital agreement with me?" ask Aldo.

Belinda looked straight at Aldo.

"For what, dear? Do you need a wedding like that? A marriage based on love does not need to have black on white to suppose if there is a problem. But if you want that? So what are you going to demand from your future wife?" Belinda rubbed the sturdy jaw while looking fixed on Aldo's face.

"I'm not gonna demand anything from you, baby. I just want you to be the wife and mother of my children. I'm not going to limit your world to a career because I know you're the hope of your family. But there was one request of mine and I wanted to be in the pre-marital letter" Aldo said, looking intensely at Belinda's face.

"What's that?" ask Belinda.

Then Aldo took a piece of paper and a ballpoint pen that was inside the dashboard of his car. He wrote a sentence and showed it to Belinda.

(If any one of us betrays this marriage, then like it or not we should leave each other, forget and just assume never know each other. Divorce must be done immediately). That was the expression of the line Aldo had written in the black ink. That Aldo made it solely so that his marriage was not tarnished by the name of treason.

"Do you agree, baby?" aldo asked looking expectantly.

"Yes I agree" replied Belinda.

Aldo picked up the stamp, and then put it on the bottom side of the paper right and left.

"You signed" Aldo ordered.

Belinda then scratched the ink on her behalf.

"Your turn" said Belinda.

Aldo also scratched the black ink over him.

"My lawyer will manage it dear" Aldo said.

"May our marriage last and always be filled with love" Belinda said, shedding tears.

Aldo kissed Belinda's hand in love.

"Amin, my dear" replied Aldo.

They also continued their journey home.