The Second Ring
Chapter 78

The room was beautifully transformed. Beautiful flower arrangements decorate the walls of the room. The sheets that cover the mattress have been replaced in white, as well as the pillowcase. There was a sprinkling of rose petals scattered on the bed. In addition to beautifying the decoration also adds fragrance that is ready to spoil the sense of smell.

On the edge of the bed sat a girl who had been wearing the best clothes. My mom bought it specifically for him.

A white kebaya with full sequin decoration on the arms and chest as well as buttons that decorate clarify its beauty. Batik skirt wrapped around the waist, the more make it look dazed. Raisya stood up, looking at the appearance of himself in front of the mirror. Her face was so beautiful with natural makeup. He raised both lips, forming a thin arch. Whoever sees it now, he is sure many will fall in love immediately.

In love??

Raisya raised her hand, palpating her left chest. There was a beat that he could feel his movement. And, that beat moved even faster as the memory recalled the figure of the man who was about to marry her this morning.

At eight o'clock, the deal is planned to take place. All the preparations were done, only the bridegroom came. The man refused to stay here. In fact, the mother had persuaded and threatened.

There was a long debate, as well as rejection from the father of this marriage plan. I don't know, Raisya does not mean why his adoptive father is against the plan of his marriage with Vino. It was very different from my mom who wanted it.

In the end, his father no longer said the word. The man who increasingly looked as old as that day, silent then went out of nowhere. No one wants to look for his existence. The mother was able to win, but the woman was able to act ordinary.

"Just calm down, even without your papa, this marriage will continue." So said the mother confidently.

Raisya could only nod. He understood very well, no one would be able to oppose the woman's wishes. What is he who is only a child who was picked up from the orphanage, Vino alone who incidentally kandunh children themselves can not stop the desire of the woman.

"After this what will happen?" ask Raisya to yourself. Because, the marriage that he will live this is a mere temple marriage. He had persuaded Vino to agree to this deal.

No matter how deep the feelings he had for the man, still he would not be able to hurt Vino's feelings. That man is too precious to her.

So, will he be able to if widowed in a certain time without being able to taste the sweetness of a marriage? Oh, come on Raisya! Don't be so naive. Only for the sake of making this family happy, able to sacrifice yourself as well as the future.

Staring at the statua of widows is not an easy matter, especially at a young age. There was a silly thought in his head that he would do anything to get the man's love. Soon they will be a couple. Live alone in one roof without anyone can disturb.

Bodo is very with the status of the temple marriage, the most important thing is how to get Vino into his life as a whole.

Raisya smiled obliquely. He was satisfied just by thinking about his own plan. He also felt that the plan would work. Yeah, it'll work.

"You're so pretty."

Raisya smiled widely. From the reflection of the mirror, he could see the woman who had nurtured and cared for herself lovingly walking over with a very happy expression.

"Thank you, Ma." Raisya. His glassy eyes found the sincere smile and warm gaze that the woman gave him.

Without being able to hold back, Raisya also hugged the mother.

"Hey, bride-to-be don't cry. Your beautiful makeup will run out, you know."

The temptation actually made the tears Raisya shed.

He broke down the embrace, wiped the tears with the back of his hand and the bland nudity with a hoarse voice.

Raisya nodded once, then both of them walked out of the bridal room towards the living room where the invited guests had gathered. There also looks Vino has sat cross-legged facing the table that will be used as a place of marriage contract.

Raisya longed to be able to stare at the face of the bride-to-be, but the man kept his head down. I don't know what Vino did at the time this sacred event was about to take place.

"Sister," called Raisya as soon as she sat down beside the man.

Vini looked seriously at the phone screen. He was not even aware of the presence of women in the rest.

"Sister," call Raisya again. This time with a slightly louder voice, right in the man's ear.

Kontan alone, Vini tiptoed in shock. He looked up with shocked eyes. It was as if he had just seen an invisible apparition.

"Eh .. oh .. I ...." Vino looked nervous. It was like someone caught off guard had made a fatal mistake. Don't know what.

"Who are they?" The question from pak pengulu managed to distract the two.

Raisya turned and nodded weakly. His face was red with embarrassment. Reasonable right? This is the first time he is going to have a wedding.

Meanwhile, beside Raisya sitting down, the sound of a loud ringing mobile phone snapped asking for his full attention.

Without looking, Vino answered the call. Have a few conversations. Then, when the call was dropped, he faced Raisya.

"Raisya, so much sorri." Vino's face seemed to show an unpleasant look and guilt.

"Vino what's going on?" The mother approached with a curious expression.

Vino stood up while removing the peci and placed the head covering on the table.

"Vino," the woman sizzled.

"Mrs ... Raisya, I'm sorry for not being able to continue our marriage. I have to go, I'm sorry. One day I'll explain everything."

Vino was ready to leave, but the mama's hand on his arm was able to stop his steps.

"You can't do this with Mama and Raisya, Vino!" said the woman was sharp. His eyes also looked at the prince with a sharp gaze, the difference this time accompanied by a clear glass glass that obscures the view.

"Something forced can never work, Mama. One day it will be ruined." Vino said slowly, then once again turned to Raisya who was now in tears.

Vino knew he had hurt a lot of hearts. And unfortunately, that heart belonged to the woman he loved dearly. But he also has to make a decision. And, that decision is to get out of this house right now.

Vino brushed his hand from his arm, and with quick and wide strides he ran away leaving the cry of the mother as well as the prickly shoes of the person who came to witness the incident.