THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 212

I want to marry you

I don't want anything other than you

I am happy with you until old age

Accompanied by our cute son

I have no reason

To not miss you

I don't have a heart either

To wish your love

I am truly grateful

Found with you

Oh, the angel who always cools the heart

In your eyes I see the future

I see millions of happiness

In every smile.

A song that belongs to no one is heard at a wedding. Some people in fancy clothes were scattered everywhere. Of course because this marriage belongs to one of the successful entrepreneurs who married his son.

When entering the wedding hall, the woman was amazed by the atmosphere of her recipe.But not only that, she was also amazed by the variety of dishes served. The girl was even surprised by her guest star which was not a can. Vira only intends to accompany Mama Dewi to attend the wedding party of her colleague's son. It's the first time Vira has gone to a big party. All this time where ever he wanted to join such an event except if his family party.

Vira and Mama Dewi look compact in a matching dress. Both of them wear pink clothes. Vira wears a blazer top with matching colored trousers. While Mama Dewi wears a light pink kaftan. A couple of colleagues greeted two women from different generations. Moreover, rarely does the mother Goddess bring her daughter.

"Mother Goddess, this is her youngest child, huh? whoa, pretty. No less beautiful than her brother who was married at that time,"

"Yes, this is my youngest child named Savira Gayatri. Vira greet Aunt Raisa," Vira greeted her old friends.

Vira asks for permission to walk around looking at the party atmosphere. Mama Dewi certainly allows but still warns her youngest child so as not to go far.

The atmosphere of the reception was luxurious, even more luxurious than the wedding of his brothers. Vira walked up to take a glass of drink, her eyes still spreading her gaze around.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am, I'm going to grab a drink" a young woman stood in front of her. Sometimes they seem to exchange views. Vira is back in focus.

In front of the gate of the party hall, there appeared two men of different generations. They were wearing grey suits, looking both compact. The young man wearing his leg support. Assisted by the middle-aged man who was beside her. For almost a week, he started to get out of his wheelchair.

Thanks to the therapy provided by doctor Wido, Dawa began not to rely on wheelchairs anymore. Although he still has difficulty walking normally in general. Moreover, their plan to Australia was canceled because Oma Helena was dropping already almost four days. Of course Deka attach importance to the condition of the mother. Rather than her choosing to leave but with regret if anything happened to her mother.

Dawa saw the luxurious atmosphere at the party made him a little inferior. Maybe because the physical is not what it used to be.

"Pa, let's just go home," he whined all of a sudden.

"And you, we're in. Time to go home?"

"i'm less, Pa. Don't see me as a spectacle for people,"

"And you're not in a wheelchair anymore, but if you're not strong papa find a seat for you," Deka leads Danu to a chair.

"Where are you going?"

Papa's been there for a while, looks like papa's met an old friend. I'll introduce you later" Deka walked away from her son.

Dawa was confused as to what to do. Fortunately, he was given a seat by his father.

Some people then in fancy clothes did not amaze him. The man leaned his footsticks against the chair next to him. After noticing the people there, he refocused on his goal.

"This chair is specifically for people sitting not for this strange stick," Dawa raised his head. The figure of the man he knew stood before him.

"Gavin, how are you?" Dawa was happy to meet his best friend during college.

"As you, look. I'm good, you how are the Pandavas? Hmmm it seems I already have an answer, surely you are one of the employees who have this party right. The wheel is spinning yes, you were very flattered by Mr. Irul. Now Mr. Irul languishing in prison, you and also Mr. Irul's son are hanging unclear. Karma is real Dawa. Oh yeah you've met Karen, the girl you dumped to be your foster father's daughter-in-law,"

"Sorry Gavin, I never dumped Karen. Our relationship is well done. Didn't you like him in college. Why don't you just approach it, without the need to spout fire at someone else. I also already have someone so you don't have to fear losing competitiveness," Dawa took the stick to leave Gavin. He is lazy to look for trouble, do not let the problem Karen a few days ago repeated again.

"Sir Goddess," said Deka when he saw the figure he knew.

"Before you, Dirga, right? oh, my God, how are you?" Mama Dewi greeted the man in front of her.

"Alhamdulillah, fine. Brother has been here for a long time, last time I met you would like to go to the Netherlands, right?"

"You remember, Dirga. Oh yeah who are you here with? which wife and daughter?"

"I am a widower, Sister Goddess. My wife is dead. I have one son whom we have been separated from for a long time due to circumstances. Thank goodness we were able to regroup. Who are you?"

"By the way, Brother Zaki how are you?"

"Sister Zaki is dead, Sister Goddess. For a long time, he left his wife who had just given birth. His wife also died a few years ago, not long ago his son died due to attend a student demo,"

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun, I am sorry,"

"It just so happens that my son is still single, too" Deka joined the promotion.

"You could have been, Dirga. Vira here, son. This is my sister's friend. His name was Dirga," Vira greeted the man in front of her.

"But I'm looking for my son, first. He was sitting there. Now I don't know where the kids are," Deka didn't find Danu in the guest chair.

"Mama is still a long time no, I want to go to the outdoor first, like there is a cool spot there," said Vira.

"Well, if you want to go around first. Mama seems to meet a lot of friends," said the Goddess.

"Om, I'm saying goodbye," Vira greeted Deka.

Deka whispered to the Goddess, "It seems I want to bring our son closer,"

Goddess smiles knot "Hmmm may too,"

Vira finds a spot in the outdoor reception. He said it's for the fireworks tonight. The young girl walked towards the spot, ready with the tongsis she was carrying.

"Hay, if you look around, it's flawed but pretentious to come to the party. Hay, this isn't a place of disability" a man's voice sounded from behind.

"Sorry, I've been sidelined. So you can pass by, "Dawa is still trying to be polite.

"I'm sorry? what's the sorry one? why would anyone like you to go to a party? here for the elite not the disabled," Dawa slightly moved away as he felt the alcohol from the man. That man hit himself.

Vira saw some men disturbing the stick. It was like he was the one who was furious at the sight. His hands seemed to be itching to hit the men.

"Last leg and my hand beat Danu's leg so that you can't get up. hey hands and feet do you miss the moment. Let's have a reunion!" Vira confidently came to the crowd of men.

"Vira," it turns out that the mother Goddess has arrived where her son is. The woman took Vira around because she had seen her friend opa Han's son.

"Yes, Ma,"

"Yuk, come with mama,"

"Stay, Ma. I want to teach that guy a lesson!" Vira pointed to a group of men disturbing people he thought were wearing sticks.

"You don't fuck around, son. This is people's place. Don't embarrass my mom!"

"No, Ma. More embarrassed to see people being bullied but we just shut up or help the person" Dewi asked her daughter not to do anything strange. But Vira remains stubborn.

"Let's make our hands count them, "Vira does not care about her mother's call. The goddess also felt weak to see her son who would make a scene.

"Emmmmm.... So gini man's behavior like yours. Doesn't fit that shirt in the shade by you. All good, but the brain needs to be fine,"

Dawa saw who was making a sound was certainly shocked. Unfortunately, Vira is still focused on her plan. Meanwhile, the three men looked at Vira lightly.

"Hey there's a bad luck hero, why if I want to play with him, you're the baby sitter. Or her bobbed friend,"

BUUUUGH!

One fist floated into the belly of the man who was in the middle. The man screamed in pain, Vira still wasn't satisfied kicking ************* other male friends.

Dawa saw the incident just a small smile. Not long in his memory how the girl beat him all out.

Deka saw the crowd directly approaching the scene. Look at the child in the middle of them. The man immediately pulled his son away leaving a commotion. But Dawa held back.

"Pa, maybe God is planning to bring us together" said Dawa.

"meaning?"

"Papa look at the girl who beat up the men who were bothering me earlier. That's the girl I've been telling you about all along. Savira,"

"Why Goddess means what you've been telling me all along?"

"How do you know Aunt Dewi?"

"Auntie Dewi's a former High School pakde you,"

"Yeah!"

Finished hero scene from Vira. The girl tried to check the figure in the bully earlier. His sight twisted in all directions.

"Thank you, cow" Vira's legs felt stiff when she heard the greeting.