The Story of the Children of the Juragan
19. Declaring love
"Don't be angry, for you are heaven. That sentence always remembered in my mind when I was faced with something that did not fit my heart. I just hope that, with me holding back my anger, heaven will be easier for me to reach."
Wulan was shocked. Again the man before him slapped him so much. Meeting Salman opened his eyes to the values of life. Regardless of the different beliefs they profess.
"Okay well, whatever the loss will be I change brother. Now I'll accompany you until your brother's car is fixed."
After saying so, Wulan sat down by the side of the road. He deliberately sat leaning under a shady tree, shaking his hands to relieve his stifling sensation.
Minutes passed, and the officer who was going to fix the car had not arrived. Salman remained calm while confirming his seat.
When he accidentally turned his head, he only realized that Wulan was sitting alone wearing clothes that did not change as they had met.
Salman got out of the car with mineral water and his jacket.
"I don't want you to be a victim of abuse. Now put on my jacket to cover your body."
Salman handed the mineral water and his jacket to Wulan. The girl looked up for a moment and immediately grabbed the jacket and the mineral water that was given to her.
'Intention wants to forget, but why always meet him? And every word of his always makes me realize? Are we brought together just to wake me up?'
"Thank you brother." replied Wulan while wearing a jacket, then after sipped mineral water to the remaining half.
"Together."
Salman sat down next to Wulan, which made the girl blossom.
Meetings happen not just to understand each other, but to complement each other.
And my heart felt more complete when it was near her.
"Salman, can I speak honestly?"
"Honestly it's better than you keep a lie. One lie will add to another lie. What do you want to talk about?"
"I've loved Salman since I first met him" Wulan said confidently.
At least he was telling the truth about his feelings for the man he loved.
If accepted, he will be very happy. But if not accepted, he will try really, before finally releasing it.
Don't we have to fight harder to get what we want?
Salman frowned, and momentarily stared at the opposite sex. It was as if he could not believe the words that came out of the girl's mouth. Then chuckle.
"We just met, and you said love to me? Maybe it's not love, but admiration." Salman smiled at the smile.
"My admiration for you gave birth to love in this heart. Of all the men, only you can shake my heart. Especially if it's not love?"
"Love is not just about the word dreadlocks, love is also a commitment to support each other either in happiness, or vice versa. And the essence of love is to love a person in order to obey his Lord. Not just sheer lust."
"Love is like a gust of wind. It does not look like a shape, but it can be felt. You'll know that one day the wind will no longer blow. I realized it might be too soon to tell you this. Better to say it now than late, right? I'm sure, whether you realize it or not, that clearly my presence gives another color to your life. Even if it's just a speck." insists the pretty blue-eyed girl.
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