The Value of Loyalty

The Value of Loyalty
Calm Yourself


" I'm sorry," said that when the car was parked in front of Rindi's house.


" Why didn't you say to auntie that you didn't want to party?"Linggars.


"I don't have the heart, they're like a lot of spirit ngatur our party." Rindi replied with her head lowered, hands busy playing the briefcase that was on her lap.


"Till another night." He continued, glancing towards Linggar who had now changed clothes to be more relaxed after bathing earlier, fragrant soap and shampoo were still attached. Unlike her who was still wearing work clothes that were attached to her body this morning.


" So now you know the reason why I can't refuse when Mommy says you want to have a big party for us." Linggar spoke again. Both hands are still on the wheel.


"Originally you know, Aunt Mira just felled the building with the same decoration for us."


Missing eyes widened when listening to the speech.


Party decorations are not cheap. But they get it for free. Even they are still allowed to determine the theme and concept of the party as desired.


" Is there anything else you want?" Linggars. "If anyone still says it, let the goiter be out, Do not be a disease."


A moment later RIndi's cry broke. The crying that he had been holding for a few days, and it was for nothing.


"Why?" Linggar who let Rindi cry, maybe after this can be relieved. Not touched to calm his future wife. Just looking at the woman crying.


"I'm scared."


"Fear why?" Linggars.


"Fear that our marriage will fall apart again." Every now and then hands are raised wiping the face.


"Mother doesn't seem to give rest yet."


"Sir Reno too, Until now I have not spoken to him. Just the mother who said, don't let our marriage fail, sister Reno wants to be fired as her son." With a sobbing Rindi told the burden that had been running in her heart all this time.


Linggar thought for a moment that Rindi's fear was based.


Having been married before with the same person, but ended in separation.


They were young then.


Not too understand what life is like, so it is so easy to be undermined and controlled by others.


But now.


Age makes them adults.


Experience will be a life lesson.


What else is feared.


And now Linggar is no longer able to resist carrying Rindi in his arms.


"Your worries are too much. That's why you're stressed." Trying to calm.


"Sorry, yesterday added to the weight of your thinking."


"It should be all you talk about, don't always hold on alone. Soon we get married, we'll be a life partner. Meaning what?"


"We're all going through together. Well it's hard and happy. I want you to be next to me, no matter how I am. And just like that, I'll keep you by your side no matter what."


The gentle rubbing of Linggar's hands on RIndi's head seemed to make the heart more peaceful.


Linggar slightly lowered his head, peeking at Rindi's face.


In his heart feel shaved at this time he no longer wears work clothes with a tie that dangles down. It could be his tie that was the victim of Rindi's crying. But now increasingly worried if the white shirt he was wearing was actually used as a tear cloth and, in fact, the,....


"You need a little quiet." Slowly release the hold on RIndi.


" Do you need healing as well?"


"Ck," Again the lips from Rindi answered her question.


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"YYYYYYYYY,...." A loud sound rang out almost simultaneously shrill in the air, as if it was about to tear through the atmosphere around it.


As the train glided it swooped sharply with its fastness out of what height was the meter on the rell at an angle of nearly ninety degrees.


This weekend Linggar brought Rindi healing-healing. Let go of all that is in Rindi's heart.


And what's in Linggar's brain, is bringing Rindi to the theme park.


Shouting at will, as loud as possible, without anyone holding back without having to resist embarrassment.


Hoping after this, they could face all sorts of problems with a more airy heart and a cold brain,


Especially in the face of busyness related to their wedding.


" Here, dizzy." Rindi who started to limp as they just got off the Arena Roller coaster. The second game they enjoyed.


" Not Rin is still there!" Linggar who now memapah Rindi. Walk out of the Arena.


" Not strong Brother" His hands hugged tightly to Linggar's waist. The world seems to be spinning, yawning.


" This time not extreme, we slow down. You must like it." The linggar continued to lead the woman who was indeed only able to walk with the help of that person. Give two tickets to the arena guards that they will enjoy this time.


"Rin, look at Rin! we're upstairs!" Still hugging Rindi, who also leaned her head on her chest. The basket they occupied had almost reached the top.


Rindi peeked, still a little dizzy but Linggar did not give her a chance to rest for a moment.


From here they can see the view below. Some of the game arenas are neatly arranged, and crowded visitors who look small from up here.


" It's pretty, right?"


Rindi nodded, a moment after feeling something tender familiar on her forehead. The crowbar just popped in there.


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Sorry yeah, the old ups.


Yesterday was a printing porters, many weddings many orders.


Linggar with RIndi also asked for a wedding invitation, but not yet dP ngasi.


Who knows if anyone would help donate the coins, hihihi. (Installation of donation request mode)