THERE YOU ARE AFTER YESTERDAY'S INJURY
Marriage 2

"Mas Bian is OK Ma'am"

Ical's short sentence makes Dira feel even more if her husband is not okay. Now Dira can no longer be silent he really feels something strange. Why is everyone silent and looking at him. Some even shed tears.

One by one Dira stared at everyone who was also looking at him with an indecipherable look. But that was not what made his heart so troubled.

Where's husband?

What the hell's going on?

Is her husband really okay?

What is hidden from him?

Doesn't Dira deserve to know what happened to her husband?

Isn't ....

Wasn't....

And there's still a lot on his mind.

How stupid he was so he could be fooled by a lie.

"Can anyone explain???" Dira said withholding emotions. So tight the chest that he's been holding." Doesn't he deserve to know what happened?

All quiet, Dira's question no one can answer. Probably more precisely not able to answer it.

"Mr....."

"Md just want to be happy. I don't like being lied to. Ma'am wants to know where Bian's sister is. I want to meet him." Now the shed has been a cry that was dammed earlier.

"Mas Bian's...."

"Is that stupid your brother Cal?

I miss Bian very much. And I want to start loving her.... " Dira said softly but could still be heard by Ical.

Ical grew tighter and closer to his brother in his arms. Letting tears spill and wet the batik shirt Ical wore.

"Mr... Icals... "

"Where's my husband... " The hoarse voice held back emotions as if making anyone's heart there also dissolve in sadness. Especially Mother and also the Father. Seeing the condition of his beloved daughter who was very concerned made him unable to see. Even Mother has now been in the arms of the Father.

"Mr.." Ical tried to calm down but his words were cut off and Dira pulled herself from the hug of the younger brother

"Don't say anything more Cal. It's enough that you consider me a stupid woman who seems to think my husband is okay even though Brother Bian is having a bad thing."

"Mr... It's not.. "

"Enough... " Dira said in a low tone with the rest of the energy he had. He sat on the floor unable to support his body anymore.

Ical sat down to her brother and clutched her body tightly back. Although Dira tried to thrash but his body that was no longer powerful makes him have to return resigned.

Dira just sobbed in the arms of his sister. Anyone who is there will definitely not be able to see how the bride is doing. Where the bride waited for her man not to come. And it is not known how it is.

"Sister Bian where is Cal? " Gathering all his strength sounds weak.

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"I'm here, baby"

The voice of a very familiar man dira. Making her energy that was almost exhausted because of the burden of her heart thinking about this one month man who had become her husband Back collected.

All eyes are on the source of the sound. A man with a charming smile and full Javanese custom clothing has been embedded in his body. Stand firm between his personal assistant and his best friend. Staring in a woman who was silent in the arms of her sister. The second eye bead meets each other shows how longing is so passionate in it.

No matter how it is now. Dira runs towards Bian. And stop right in front of Bian. Looked at him with longing. Still a feeling that is hard to express. Several times Dira closed his eyes but his vision remained the same.

The expected husband is in front of her. Staring at him with love and longing. Smiled sweetly and looked at her gently.

"Sister Bian...

Dira's asleep, wake up.... " Having not finished Dira's speech was immediately cut with a..

Cup..

Bian kissed the top of Dira's head and looked back at her gently.

"How do you still feel this is a dream? " Bian then covers both of Dira's cheeks and removes the remaining tears that still wet his wife's smooth cheeks.

"Don't cry, it'll be ugly?"Bian's temptation to his wife.

"Sister.." Dira's voice now looks a bit upset because it was teased by Bian.

"Sister must have come brother has promised" said Bian still never timid to stare at the sad face of his wife.

There's nothing Dira can say. Besides dropping himself in the arms of his husband. Leaning in the field owned by Bian enjoy the fragrance of perfume that he had missed three days.

"Never leave Dira brother"

In the Caraka family no one can break the promise of love.... "

This was the second time Bian had called her with a different call. Baby????

It's strange...

But my heart is deg.deg.

Oh it's okay because it's been three days I didn't sleep well huh. Something is wrong with my heart. Inner Dira still can not understand with the work of his heart.

"Looks like your Blushon is too thick, baby?"

Huh....

"Te. thick... " Say Dira clumsily and hold her cheek.

The feeling of Dira asked for the same mbak MUA The concept is only natural, how thick is it? is it because she's not used to makeup? So it looks thick? Akh... I don't know Dira even more confused with Blushon and also his heart that has been running a marathon dag.... dig.....

"I'm Men..... "

"It's time you guys got ready. The plans are later tonight. My mom has a room at this hotel... Uhmm..." While mama Riana gave her thumbs up and blinked one of her eyes.

"Mama.... " Say Bian was furious because his mother suddenly came to mess with what he was going to reveal with Dira.

"Dira honey, sorry we have made you this mess. But mama Promise after this we will pay for everything" Back Mama Riana stroked the arm of her favorite daughter-in-law and still smiled ignorantly.

"Ma.... " Say Bian wanted to protest but Mama Riana had dragged Dira somewhere because the event was about to start and Dira had to be in Makeup again.

Not long after how long it started. The sacred Javanese custom event that is so touching to the soul. A procession that continues to be preserved. And each procession has its own meaning.

Everything was done with great sadness and joy. Many messages and the meaning of love in every procession that is done. Because both sides both from the Dira family and the Bian family are native to Javanese blood. So that the two are still very upholding the cultural value that is still very thick in their families.

Haru happily now covers the wedding reception of Bian, a crown prince in the Caraka family. The successor of the family company whose football is no doubt.

Bian married an ordinary, multi-talented girl. The real girl has a cheerful and supple nature. But lately his nature becomes dimwitted and his lips are rarely used to smile. But all of that will also slowly return to normal because the presence of a handsome man is also beautiful and even his wealth is abundant. It's so perfect, isn't it. But that's not what makes Dira ask to be married.

Thenwhat?

Dira did it unconsciously...

Without Dira realizing that he was very comfortable near Bian. She felt very safe and her heart warmed up when she was treated gently by Bian.

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I'm starting to reveal this...

Anyone still curious about where Bian during their separation of the house?

What the hell's going on?

Patience.....

They let the Wedding Party first...

There will be a time when Bian tells his strangled wife.

👧: How old are you Thor? "

🧕:Gueh still want to see Kak Bian the same Mbak Dira uwu uwuan first sluggish....

👧: Uwuan also gueh thor.....

🧕: Yes... lu emang maha right 😴😴😴

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🧕: handover... Gueh wants another semester for the next episode.....

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