THERE YOU ARE AFTER YESTERDAY'S INJURY
The Beginning of Love

By staring at his sad face and bowed. All seemed to be made gaping about what had just come out of the sweet lips of Nadira Diandra Putri. All who were in the living room of the House of Dira seemed to demand an explanation by what they had just heard. Although impatient want to crowd with many questions. But they should still wait.

Be aware of the impatience of everyone who is in a room with a different atmosphere. A calm face with a soothing smile belonging to a man named Akbar Fabian Caraka he always showed in any circumstances. He is careful, confident, and prepared by the consequences of what he will receive.

Even though this handsome man had dropped his heart as much as he fell on the woman who was now in front of him. A woman who has taken more than half of her life. A woman he always wanted to protect. The woman who always wanted to be happy. The woman he always wanted to give priority to after his mom and sister.

Betting by the time Bian assures his heart. There was no chance for him to ask anyone for an opinion at this moment. He came alone. Intended only to convince Dira that she will not leave the woman who in six months has always depended on her.

Bismilahirohmani......

"Well I'm willing to marry Dira tonight too"

With complete confidence and confidence Bian granted the requirements put forward by Dira. A statement from Dira stating a requirement has not been exhausted made his family shocked. Now they must return in the same condition for the answer given by Bian.

"Deciding to a marriage bond cannot be under pressure. You can think of Nak Bian first" Dad gave his voice to Bian for him to reconsider.

His words were not without reason. I know very well how Dira is feeling right now. Dira is still not able to forget the man who has carved his name beautifully since he was a child. Many times Bayu left Dira and many times Bayu back Dira always received it. In the end, Bayu has to leave forever. It's certainly not easy for Dira to accept another man in his heart.

And Dira's statement just now makes Mr. Aaron who is none other than the father of Dira surprised also confused. Why did his daughter decide this. Very important thing in his life.

"If Bian really wants to beat Dira? Can Dira make the requirements? " Said Dira who is still very impregnated thinking of the Father.

"What requirements do you ask for?" Said Bian calmly and still stared fixedly at his sad face full of scars.

"Marry Dira tonight too" said Dira softly with a clear liquid piled up in her beautiful eyelids.

All eyes are on both. Asking for an explanation is an intimidating look in the eye.

"Dira doesn't want the wound to come back"

All respond in silence. Digesting the sentence that just came from Dira's lips. Dira's statement just now was enough to answer something that stuck since then. The wounds that Dira had were so deep. It was hard to accept another man into his heart. Never lost makes Dira traumatized by the romance story.

But lately it's been close to Bian. Makes Dira little by little forget the wound in his heart. Dira can not accept Bian more than a friend at this time. But seeing her smile and being sweet to another woman made her heart tight and there was a sense that was hard to decipher.

"I don't want to be the reason your wounds are back. Even though I know your terms are a form of your emotions. There is no reason to ignore it. "

"Are you sure Nak Bian? " Once again I keep asking Bian to think about his decision. I don't disagree with this decision. But marriage is not a simple thing to decide in a state of emotion or urgency. Dad only wanted to marry his daughter once in his life. Dad didn't want either Dira or Bian to feel compelled to decide.

But a nod from Akbar Fabian Caraka who was so sure. Has been able to melt the hardness of Father's heart. Pulling the corner of his lips formed a smile there. Making it all seem like breathing is relieved of this stressful decision.

Although made up in the mist, but all happily preparing for an impromptu wedding that Dira wants. Since the decision of the request from Dira. Mommy does not stop reviewing smiles and does not hesitate to shed tears.

Mother's hope in this marriage Dira slowly able to organize her life. And he can heal his wounds. Although Mommy also understands very well how Dira loves Bayu. But tucked away with great hope Bian can change the hard heart of his daughter.

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"I Marry you Akbar Fabian Caraka Bin Rizal Caraka with my daughter Nadira Diandra Putri Binti Harun Abdullah with a dowry of cash of 100 thousand rupiah....... "

"I accept the marriage of Nadira Diandra Princess Binti Harun Abdullah with the dowry cash*.... " With one breath Bian smoothly recites his qobulan ijab.

"Where's Witness? "

"Well.... " Answer all that is in the compound that has been transformed into a marriage contract.

After the prayer is recited by the ruler. Now comes the time someone has been waiting for his presence is walking towards a man in a smile suit that expands on his lips.

When their views meet. Seeing a charming smile engulfs Dira's heart as if racing without being ruled. Enjoying the work of a smiling God welcomes his presence.

Beautiful woman with natural make up. The beauty of Dira can not be wrapped with makeup. Maybe even without makeup it will be more beautiful many times. Instantly the shadow of Dira wearing an apron when making him breakfast some time ago wandered in Bian's mind. Yes Bian really likes the look of Dira is what it is. Looks more beautiful to make his eyes not blink as well as tonight.

"Come mbak Kissed by the hands of his mas" Jolted the two when a ruler stopped the daydream between the two.

Dira immediately grabbed the back of Bian's hand which a few seconds ago had recited his ijab qobulnya. And that means that the handsome man who had seized his mind had changed status to her husband.

"Allah accepts that You have granted my prayer that this hand shall be my Ridhoku at every step"

" Let's mas Sikecup his wife's forehead" Once again Bian was made to jerk with the voice of the pak penghulu.

Because the scene of hand kiss alone has made a strange taste that spread throughout his body. His blood flow instantly warmed.

"Need guidance? "

Bian only shook his head hinting that he would pronounce himself.

Then Bian raised his hand and took hold of Dira's crown and recited the prayer....

...Allahuma inni as'aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirihaa jabaltahaa. Wa a'udzubika min syarihaa wa syarrimaa jabaltaha 'alaih....

Means :

O Allah, I ask Thee for the good of him and the good Thou hast ordained over him. And I take refuge in You from his ugliness and the clarity You have set upon him.

Then Bian rubbed it and kissed Dira's forehead which was none other than his wife.

From this moment on you are my wife. As much as I can I will always and always protect you. I promised myself I would always make you happy. Because my goal is just to make you happy Nadira Diandra Putri. Bian's inner speech in gratitude he proposes for the happiness he got tonight.

And the happy twinkle is not just emanated from the New bride and groom who still look awkward. And both are silent about the feelings they have. As if dismissing what has been attached between the two, they are currently struggling with their beloved family who are also rejoicing at this very, very simple wedding.

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this is the connection of the story "You After Wound" Hopefully you like the story that will be presented later...

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