Trapped By The Devil
Bonus Chapter V: Please Unite, World of Rest (TAMAT)

The chapter title is taken from the song "Senja Teduh Pelita" by Maliq & D'Essentials.

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"Why does it rain?" whispered Raka, involuntarily, after the umpteenth time she brushed the curtains of the room.

"Simply..." That's all Davina can say. Not that he did not want to answer long, but now a MUA is applying makeup. How could he possibly deal with Raka's anxiety at length?

After all, Davina didn't want to take the risk. She wants to look beautiful on her wedding day, lest her future husband's anxiety rub off on her.

Raka, who felt she had gotten an unwanted answer, turned to Davina. Instead of being calm, he looked even more agitated.

"Aren't you afraid that the rain won't stop?" ask Raka.

Davina did not answer. He waited for the MUA to turn away from him to take the concealer brush, then he shook his head slowly at Raka.

"Can't you?" Raka was protesting.

"It's a new complexion, honey, there's plenty of time" Davina said, slowly, pointing at her face. Still trying to be patient with the prospective friend.

"Don't understand. Is it still a long time?" asked Raka, innocently.

"Please MUA's sister who replied," Davina invited a man in front of her to speak.

"Still a long time, Mommy." The MUA smiled.

Raka complained. Then, back on the couch. But he still could not linger silent. A few minutes later, he peeked out the window.

"Why don't you stop too???" Raka growling.

Davina finally began to get sultry with Raka's behavior, immediately hissing annoyed, "Can you calm down anyway???"

Raka looked at Davina.

"Sit down, can't you? If you're still nervous too, mending you wait outside!" Davina continued grumbling.

Raka could not argue.

He sat back down sagging on the sofa, trying to get busy with his phone. He finally managed to focus his attention on some funny content on youtube.

But, again, it didn't last long.

A lightning voice suddenly struck him.

"Yepyahang!" Raka whines at Davina.

The future wife did not not want to not answer, but the water brush was being directed right across her face, how could she serve Raka?

Meanwhile, Raka, who was caught in her own worries, returned to open the window curtains. He was stunned to see a black cloud in the sky.

"Cilaaaa! It's dark in the sky!" Raka said in a panicked tone.

There was also no response from the future wife.

"Devni, do we call the rain handler?" Raka memelas's.

Just then, the MUA stopped its airbrush machine. Davina immediately glanced sharply at Raka. Time to rebuke!

"You can't have a little faith, can you???" This time Davina's voice boomed.

Raka immediately dragged.

"What if it rains??? Tell everyone that the blessing has been moved into the villa, very difficult?!" Davina keeps on repressing.

Raka did not dare to retaliate if Davina had already exploded like this. But, his future wife had already been emotionally attached to Raka.

"No, you fucked up my makeup!" Davina complained. Then he glanced dramatically at Raka, then said, "If you want to nularin bad vibes around you, mending you out!" Davina pointed at the room door to Raka.

"What's that?" Raka pout.

"Get out!" Davina kicked out, again.

Finally Raka relented when she saw the MUA began to panic at seeing Davina's facial expression that might interfere with her masterpiece. Raka quickly stepped out of the room before Davina even so canceled their marriage because of lazy rage with Davina's behavior.

As soon as he closed the door, he met Azel.

"Who? Why aren't you ready yet, Ka?" ask the father, confused.

Raka sighed, "Don't you see the sky? It's dark!"

Azel looked up at the sky. It's dark. But isn't that all a problem?

"What if it rains, you're the same Davina broke up?"

"YES!"

"Well?! Continue... What else are you waiting for? Clothes are!"

Raka was flinching. Azel was anxious to see his son's behavior. He immediately pulled Raka into his own room.

“Papaaaa!!” Raka whining.

Azel continued to do his duty. That is, awaken the child!

Upon arriving at Raka's room, Azel immediately took the entire tuxedo complete up to the tie, then handed it all over to Raka.

However, his son was flinching again.

“Raka!!” Azel.

Raka quickly picked up her wedding clothes and went into the bathroom.

"Why are you, Ka?!" Azel complained from the outside, but could still be heard by Raka.

Again Raka did not know what to say, only being able to wear her entire wedding dress in silence. Until the end, only a tuxedo remained that he could not wear on his own. The tuxedo would really fit on her body, so she needed to ask for help to wear it!

He cursed for a moment. Then, finally walked out the bathroom in defeat.

"Need help?" ledek Azel's.

Raka shook her shoulders while showing her tuxedo.

Azel. However, without saying much more, he immediately took the tux from his son's hands. Then, stretched a few inches from Raka's back.

"Wanna tell me what's going on?" azel asked, finally, as Raka inserted her left hand.

(You want to tell Papa what else you think?)

Raka let out a breath. Still not answering, instead proceed to insert his right hand.

"I'm waiting." said Azel again, after Raka managed to put on her tuxedo.

(Papa nungguin.).

Raka turned around, facing her father. Azel had to desperately hold back the sharp taste that was burning in his chest. The child who felt like just yesterday was whining to be put on his shoulders, is now an adult and really ready to take responsibility, not only for his own life, but also for the lives of others.

Azel never had this chance, because his father had long since died. And she was really happy to be so healthy and long lived to be able to witness Raka's happy day.

On the other hand, Raka herself was preoccupied with many things in her head. He shrugged his shoulders at Azel.

"Raka was afraid," said Raka, finally.

"Fear why?" Azel.

"Two days ago, we met Nikolas. And today it rained too. Is Raka not allowed to marry Davina anymore because it was once so evil?"

Azel hid his smile. His son's sincerity can only be eliminated by Davina.

"Again Papa asked, even if the universe does not ngizinin emang you broke up the marriage of Davina?"

Raka was stunned, then understood the true meaning of her papa question.

"In your opinion, Papa's relationship with Mama used to run smoothly? We do not remember what you said earlier... not allowed to be the same universe?" Azel smiled obliquely.

Raka nodded, "Yes, Mama is beautiful, even younger. Raka if it becomes the universe will also not permit Mama to marry the grandparents."

Azel grumbling.

"The world is much more peaceful if you don't care, Ka."

Raka chuckled, Azel sneered. However, their jokes stopped when the room door suddenly opened. Nayla also appeared from behind the door.

"Where are you from?!" Nayla nagging.

"I'll have to help my son wear a suit..." Azel quickly explained before Nayla nagged any longer.

Nayla looked at Raka. In an instant, his tears were flooded.

"My son..." Nayla. Azel immediately grabbed his wife.

"Ma, don't cry dong! The show hasn't even started yet!" Raka complained.

"I don't think anyone would want to be the wife of this demon child, Zel, either" Nayla said, wiping her tears.

Raka was stunned because of the change in mood of her mother. She thought her mother would have to watch her get married soon.

"Davina's going to be his wife again, Nay." Azel patted Nayla on the shoulder. Truly an overly made-up pretentious attitude.

Raka grumbling. However, Azel and Nayla immediately embraced Raka.

"Paaa... Maaah... Later Raka dryetan..." Raka complained, but did not rebel at all. Both her parents clearly knew that Raka actually did not mind being hugged.

"You're fine with Davina. A real man, responsible. If there is a problem, it is. Don't keep it alone, keep it going to Davina." Nayla elaborated her advice with a trembling voice.

Raka nodded. They had waited for the father to speak advice that would be more or less the same. However, Azel did not say a single word. Eventually, Nayla gave up. He who first let go of the embrace, followed by Raka.

Nayla pairs Raka's tie after that. He tried hard to hold back his tears. But once the tie is installed perfectly, Nayla can not resist the feeling of her scent. He also shed tears.

Crispest shell. How much his mother loved him. Rubbing a tear on Nayla's cheek she said, "It's a happy day, Ma. Don't cry."

"It's a happy tear" replied Nayla.

Raka smiled. In order for the atmosphere not to be too blue, he immediately turned to the glass to observe himself.

"Crazy! What a handsome raka!" Raka praised herself.

Nayla immediately shook her head, Azel laughed.

Azel and Raka observe Nayla who is walking out of the room.

"That's so unbeatable" Azel muttered with a smile.

Raka chuckled, "New also mewek. A few seconds later, I thought of the photos."

Azel. Then he turned to look at Raka.

"Is there no advice for Raka?" ask Raka, finally.

Azel.

"Losing someone we love is a big lesson. And Papa is sure that in the future, you will do all the best for Davina."

Raka grinned, while Azel patted her shoulder.

"Yes! Come on out, before Mama you're raging."

The father and son stepped out of the room with their hands on their shoulders.

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This time Raka waited quietly in the middle room of the villa with some of her family. He even quietly peeked a bit into the window. And it still rained too. But, Raka did not want to lose anymore with her worries. He quickly shook his head. No problem, if the rain does not stop later, the blessing venue can be easily moved into the villa. After all, the marriage they direct is really private, only attended by nuclear families and close friends.

"Where, Ka? We're moving in?" Suddenly Dave approached Raka.

"Later, Pa," answered Raka, lightly.

Seeing Raka's calm, Dave was confused, "Huh? You sure?"

"Yaki! Take a picture, Pa?" Raka embraces Dave. The prospective in-law just resigned, following Raka's wishes. The familiarity between the prospective son-in-law and the future father-in-law of this one is indeed unusual.

They have been seen several times in front of photographers. Then something distracts them. Some people were amazed, their gaze resting on one point.

Raka followed the views of those people.

And Davina stood at the end of the second-floor staircase, in a white dress and simple make-up. Well-favoured. Davina has always managed to amaze anyone, even with her simplicity. Even Raka, who had known Davina for almost her entire life, was running out of words. Davinda is not only beautiful, Davina is beautiful.

Davina smiled sincerely at Raka. And all Raka's life, all the waiting, all the searching, stopped. Everything always stops in Davina.

While looking at Davina, Raka noticed something on the windowpanes, behind Davina. The rain has stopped. For a moment. As soon as the two of them met. It was as if the universe finally resolved. Raka was incredible.

While Davina, everything became invisible again because her eyes had focused entirely on the future husband. Rabbet. True love. When remembered again, he was in this moment, but with different people. He used to be so nervous. But this time it was different. Everything feels so right. Even if it wasn't for the dress and high heels, it seemed like she would immediately run into Raka's arms at this moment.

And as knowing the wishes of her daughter, Diana immediately held Davina's hand, then gave a code that her son should not do the thing he was thinking about. Davina smiled a little. Her mother really understood her.

"Hebaaat! Raining stops!" said Nayla amazed at the suddenly bright sky.

Davina smiled mischievously at Raka, like saying, "What did I say?"

Raka only chuckled softly as she was able to catch Davina's intent.

"We're just starting?" The priest got up from his seat, then walked out of the villa, followed by several people.

Before stepping following the people, Raka muttered something to Davina, "A bientot!"

Davina smiled. A familiar phrase from Raka that she liked very much.

Raka also stepped first to the wedding venue. All the guests were sitting sweetly on their benches. And at the entrance of the venue stood a person who had the most important role in Davina and Raka's relationship.

It's Rara. The one Raka chose to deliver her to the altar. According to Raka, the older brother was the most deserving. If there is no blessing of the brother, no one will help him, Raka will remain in regret forever.

"How do I look?" ask Raka to her sister.

(Where do I look?)

"With my husband," answered Rara, soberly.

Raka chuckles.

Rara saw a slight frown on the collar of Raka's shirt, so she took the time to tidy up her sister's clothes.

"Thanks, Brother."

"Hm."

"Really."

Rara looked up, met Raka's eyes.

"Thanks for everything."

(Thank you for everything.)

Rara was secretly filled. Her sister is really an adult. He was ready to open a new chapter in his life. He patted Raka on the shoulder, saying, "Jaga Davina."

"Surely."

Rara nodded.

They also face the venue.

"Are you ready?" ask Rara.

(Is he ready?)

Raka nodded.

Rara took her brother's hand, and they walked side by side to the altar. Rara was truly honored to be given this opportunity. Bringing Raka to a new level of maturity.

Once at the altar, Rara could barely hold back her tears.

"Thanks, Brother. Again," said Raka.

Rara quickly took off her hand before her tears dripped even more profusely. He could only pat Raka on the shoulder, then sit on her stool. Always be the most reserved, and the most closely covering all his feelings. That's Rara.

And Raka is grateful to have an older sister like Rara.

The music also turned more soft, more flowing.

Raka turned to look at the entrance.

And, stand there Davina held by her father.

The whole feeling of harrumphed in Raka's heart. He could not imagine what his life would be like without this woman he would marry. He had no idea that his decision to ruin Davina's marriage was the best decision of his life.

Davina...

He looked at his entire world at the man who was waiting for him at the altar. The place will be sheltered. His home. His friend spent the rest of his life.

"Yeah, Dav?" Dave resuscitated Davina.

"Yes, Pa," Davina replied in a hoarse voice, trying not to cry before the event.

Dave thrusts his arm at Davina. The princess took him. Then they walked slowly to the altar.

Around Davina became faint. He doesn't care about other things. In his view there was only Raka. A man who has been there all his life.

And finally, they arrived at the altar.

Dave hands Davina to Raka's hand. He said to the two, "You're always happy."

Davina's tears are seeping. Raka.

Dave immediately left the two for a seat before making a chaotic look of the two brides.

Raka and Davina immediately calmed down, facing the altar. The pastor immediately began the wedding.

The whole series of events was short, ranging from the hymns of songs sung together, sermons containing marriage advice to Raka and Davina, everything felt so short. Although Raka and Davina are both trying to enjoy it as best they can, recording the current second by second in order to forever remain in memory.

And the best of the whole series...

As the priest gave Davina direction to advance to the altar to say their wedding vows, suddenly the sun appeared to shine on them.

Raka and Davina were stunned.

Again and again.

It was as if nature was whispering, "Please unite, the world has approved..."

Raka smiled, clasping Davina's hand. Observing the face of the beautiful woman in front of him who was hit by the sun.

"Davina Elisabeth Mahardhika." she called him.

Davina smiled.

"Devni.." call Raka one more time.

Davina chuckles.

"Thank you for coming into my life, for being in my whole life. You are the best thing. And today, I promise, for the rest of my life, I will love you wholeheartedly, will make you happy with all my efforts. And I promise to be there for you, healthy and sick, happy and sad, rich and poor, forever, until death do us part." Raka finishes her promise smoothly, steadily, while pairing the ring on Davina's ring finger. Everything that was said was firmly in his heart. There is no doubt at all.

Then it was Davina's turn.

"Elraka Aditya's..." His voice shook as he called out that name.

"Love my heart..."

Raka smiled.

"Thank you has also been the greatest lesson and the true love of my life. You are my beloved, so today I promise, in all my life, will always love you, give your best, be your greatest support, in all my pleasures, I promise to be happy by your side, and I hope that you too will be as happy as I am, forever."

What a sweet promise.

Two people who love each other also sealed the wedding promise with a kiss. Which will bind. Forever. Or as they promised until death do.

EXPIRE

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Thank you to the friends who have followed the story of Raka and Davina since the beginning. Sorry to have to wait so long for this last chapter. That's why I deliberately lengthen let you guys satisfied reading it.

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