You Will Marry Me!
Lari
"How could I not hate him, this wound is already very deep. A wound that seemed to have been made intentionally by the person who was supposed to be my first love. This is what I was afraid of, and it turns out that my fear is now real"
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"This is the reason Appa never met us? Why Appa soga was wishing Mother. Mother waited for Appa until his last moment, Pa" Ara who had been sitting limp spoke while crying
The man on the brangkar gathered his strength to come down.
"Dad is still weak don't push yourself!" ye Jun held his father captive
Ara smiled smirk, looking at the two men in front of her
"Really dad! You just lie down. Observe what your beloved son says! Brother Ye Jun, you managed to add my hatred to her" pointed Ara at the sick man.
Ara dumped Ye Jun's suitcase along with a backpack containing souvenirs from Jogja in front of the owner. Then out of the room with tears still flowing down the river
In front of the door Jeny waited with a look of pity.
"Thank you, Jeny. You right! It's very important to me!" said Ara with trembling lips. The hijab-wearing girl left behind Jeny who could not say anything more
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Ara pov's
"Oh my God, why is the ordeal you gave this sick"
"How could I not hate him, this wound is already very deep. A wound that seemed to have been made intentionally by the person who was supposed to be my first love. This is what I was afraid of, and it turns out that my fear is now real"
"I know that if I asked the reason why Appa never came, I would face this fact. And why did it hurt when I found out that I had a brother from another woman"
"The affair will never bring happiness to anyone"
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Sahara cried as if in an elevator that had brought her down to the loby, no matter if there were other visitors in the walking box.
His heart continued to speak while his lips remained tightly closed.
The elevator door opened, Ara walked out of the place picking up the item she had left behind earlier
As he walked out, the black-shirted man with the mask covered part of his face.
"I'll explain everything!" said the man looked pityfully at Ara whose eyes had been puffy
Ara looked at the man with increasing sadness.
"I don't care! Get out of front of me. I don't want to see you guys again!" said Ara very angry, her face even reddened
"I said get out of front of me! Go!" Ara shouted, cried and stomped her feet.
They were both the center of attention of the person there. Ye Jun did not care about that, he kept stopping the girl from leaving in such a state.
Ye Jun's phone rang, Jeny contacted Ye Jun. The man picked up the phone while tightly holding onto Ara's wrist. No matter the rebellious girl wanted to break away
"Ye Jun, Uncle!" jeny said, Ye Jun looked panicked
"Ga Eun, Dad collapsed!" he said after turning off the call
"I don't care! He's not my father! He's your father!" said Ara looking at Ye Jun with a hateful look
"Your hatred has even covered your kindness! You'll be sorry, Ga Eun!" ye Jun stared into Ara's eyes right at the brown bead for a moment then took off his check and ran away from Ara, Ye Jun was seen getting into the elevator and the shadow disappeared behind the closed door
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The white-clothed girl hid her face in her knees resting against each other. Her eyes were swollen from not stopping crying.
Some worshippers who prayed in the mosque saw him with pity, there was even one or two people who asked. But Ara only answered him with a headband
The girl felt very exhausted and ended up falling asleep.
The loud voice of the imam of the mosque reciting the surah of Ar-Rahman awakens Ara. His eyes blinked adjusting the light that pierced his vision.
The rows of women's shaf were filled all they were doing the maghrib prayer, Ara stood up to open her temple and went to take ablution.
That night Ara prayed while complaining of her sorrow to the divine Rabbi.
Until Isha's time, the Sahara remained there. There was no place more calming than this place, that was what Ara felt.
After she finished praying, the girl confirmed her hijab. Carrying his suitcase and wearing his backpack out of the mosque.
Waiting for a taxi that passed in the courtyard of the mosque some time and finally managed to get it.
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A little yes, confused about what else to write. Uh, can you be sad not manteman? 😁
Answer dong, write in the comment column 😊🙏