WHEN LOVE IS TESTED
Picnic part 2

Finished eating, still in a very awkward atmosphere, because of the chatter of Father and Mother, me and Indah clean up our food marks, while Father, Andre, and Anwar chatted to and fro, and then there, typical men, whatever they talk about, they look very familiar especially in the middle of a cool atmosphere.

“Sister,“ call Lovely to me.

“Iya, why Beautiful??” I answered looking at him.

“Sister, have forgiven Lovely?” tanya Indah who made me stunned as soon as I remembered the betrayal of my sister first.

“Pardon what is Beautiful?” I frowned, pretending not to understand.

“Beautiful know, there have been too many mistakes Lovely on Sister, often Beautiful have difficulty sleeping, just because of remembering the mistake Beautiful on Kaker“ said Indah while looking down deeply, her eyes began to blush. I looked at him and smiled.

“Kakak, have forgiven Indah, long before Indah asked her“ answered me sincerely, all this time I did save a lot of disappointment for Indah, but, I will try to make peace with myself. I try to forgive all my brother's mistakes that I once and now love very much.

“Thanks a lot Brother, all this time Beautiful always in the haunt of guilt, Beautiful wrong Brother, forgive all the mistakes Beautiful“ Beautiful Eyes start to glaze over.

“Beautiful, no one is perfect, right? All humans must have made mistakes, without exception Brother“ I replied softly, my hands began to touch the beautiful cheeks that had been soaked by tears.

“Sister, I don't know what it would be like if without the name of the Big Brother who is covering for me, I don't know what to do when Big Brother started to stay away from me, all this time I hated myself very much Brother, I'm sorry to have done so much wrong to Brother, I regret that I have too often made Big Brother difficult, sick, and suffering, I am indeed a sister who does not know yourself Brother, I'm sorry.“ Beautiful crying broke.

“Beautiful, do not be like this, Brother is only an intermediary, all rizky is given by God, not by man, already yes ... Beautiful do not be sad again, from now on Beautiful must be happy, Brother never hate Beautiful kok“ I hug Beautiful tightly, there is a longing in my heart after a long time can not hold her, I can not hold her, I loved my sister very much, despite the fatal mistake she made.

“Thank you Brother, Sister is very good once“ Lovely is still as much as you like.

“Iya, equally Beautiful, have not cried again yes ..” I stroked the Exquisite cheek, Beautiful nodded and smiled.

“Waaahhhh .. What is this?? why are you hugging?” ask the mother who suddenly came.

“Nothing Mom, we are just taking off miss“ replied I smiled at Mom.

“Mother is happy if you can see you guys getting along again like this“ Mom is staring at us alternately.

“Here Mom hugs us too“ I embrace Mom, and be us hugging three.

Ah, it feels like I am in a dream, O Allah ... If it's a dream, then I don't want to wake up again.

Now still here, I see Indah holding hands with Andre, while walking around, while Dad and Mom are still arguing, whether they discuss what they are. But let it be, I feel good about our togetherness today.

I sat on the edge of the lake, enjoying the breeze that hit my hijab. I took a deep breath, feeling every beauty God created.

“Jan, this is for you“ suddenly Anwar thrust my favorite vanilla ice cream.

“Iya, equally, The air is cool huh?“ anwar said as he sat beside me.

“Yes, I love having a home in such a cool place" I replied with a laugh.

“I have a villa in the countryside, which place is much more Beautiful than this, you want me to take it there??“ anwar asked, smilingly looking at me.

“O yes?, who did you take there??“ I returned her smile, asking her.

“Only special people I will take there” replied Anwar steady.

“So?? I'm special??” ask me while glancing at him.

“If you want to be invited there“ Anwar chuckles.

“Eeeemmmm is it??” I roll my eyes, special people think.

“You want Jan??” ask Anwar again.

“What do you want?” ask me while smiling.

“You want to marry me Jan??” anwar asked as soon as his face became serious.

“You mean?” I knit both my eyebrows. But Anwar's question I'm sure will be thrown off as well, given his mother's request the other day.

“Married to me Jan, I will not promise you happiness, but I will try to make you not cry anymore because of the sadness“ Anwar begged me. I was confused, I don't know what answer I should give Anwar. While my heart keeps roaring great.

Dag, though,

Digs, digs,

Dug, man,

Not because.

“Anwar..........

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