You Will Marry Me!
Epilogues

"Bismilbornrohmanirrohim. Ga Eun wants, Njun put this on after we are halal" said Ara blushed

"What's? I mean ... Ha's? really true?" Ye jun could not believe his teary eyes were staring at every face there and stopped at one point, the owner of brown eyes

"Alhamdulillah ... Allahu akbar" Ye Jun rose up wanting to immediately hug the girl in front of him, the man looked very excited. Abi deftly held Ye jun's shoulder stained a smile

"Ye Jun's! Not yet muhrim, son!" ''Ummi

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Same place, but in a different situation. The spacious building with a black stone arrangement is almost solid.

One hand outstretched, the man with a sweet smile looked at the girl in front of him lovingly.

"No more gloves!" he said he caught the girl who hesitated to welcome the helping hand.

Ye Jun fused their fingers together, climbing up the steps of the borobudur temple to one place up there.

"You didn't .. when we got here the other day. I prayed and hoped for good luck when I managed to touch the inside of this" Ye Jun stroked the part of the temple before him.

"Hm ... Njun what prayer?" ask Ara

"Here" Ye jun raised the hands of those who were still in chains, kissing his wife's arm

"Be careful, watch the musik!" answer Ara.

"What's that?"

"Let's learn again. Down yuk! I'm going there!" invite Ara pointed to one building that looks from the temple, a chicken-shaped building that was once used as a filming place for one of the Indonesian films.

"Later on, I still want to be here" Ye Jun pulled Ara into his presence, hugging his wife from behind.

"Njun, embarrassed" Ara made a revolt, but Ye jun paid no heed to her. Enjoying alone time with loved ones from the first without caring for others around there.

"Ye Jun-aa, this can't be ah." Ara is still in a fight

"Abi ... Ummi was ashamed, we went down yuk" Ara's last move came out, Ara spoke softly, mentioning words that she herself was also ashamed to say.

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Pink hooded girl looks twirling ring in her sweet finger. His face was bent, looking at a plate of rice and vegetables at the edges.

The girl stared at the rice plate that was not smoking anymore, maybe an hour she was there, waiting for someone.

The sound of the car door being closed shifted his gaze on the main room connecting door with the side of the swimming pool where Ara was currently.

A person in a white T-shirt with black pants ran from the inside, looking for the whereabouts of the girl with the face of the sumringah.

"Sorry" he said staring at Ara's brown bead eyes, the man hugging Ara.

"This is Abi bribe!" The man pulled the chair, brought his position closer to the sweet woman.

"Don't be naughty, son. Don't make it hard for your Ummi" he rubbed on Ara's stomach

The face that had been bent, the appetite that had been lost now turned around. A smile never disappeared adorning Ara's face and her appetite was back. Strange indeed, everything could be overcome after Ara smelled the scent of Ye Jun's body.

"He's not naughty, Bi. God willing, our children will not make their parents difficult. It was his ummy who always made Abinya difficult like this. Sorry ...." Ara touched Ye Jun's hand, fusing their fingers together

"No need to apologize. Abi likes to be repotinated the same Ummi" the man's smile

After finishing eating, Ye Jun invited Ara to enter the house. Ara's feet that began to swell made the girl should not sit too long on the chair that made her legs hang.

Ara laid her body on the sofa, her legs raised to a good position with a stomach that was very large for eight months.

"No need, Bi" rejected Ara as Ye Jun's hand wanted to massage her swollen legs

"Let's just rest. How come Ara didn't see that?"

"There's ahead. Want Abi to call you?" tanyakanya.

"If Abi wants to ... Ingatin Appa today Friday"

"Oh ... Ja. A moment yes" Ye Jun got up and left Ara

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Sahara Ga Eun Pov's

I remembered my regret at that time, when bang Razi proposed to me the first time I rejected him because I felt he was not worthy of him. The regret came when he left me a few months after we got married. Had ... At that time I received directly that night, maybe my happiness as his wife will last longer.

Now it's repeated. God gave me someone who sincerely accepted a widow like me unconditionally.

I don't know why, I don't think I want to delay happiness anymore. There is no unhappy marriage if it is all because of God.

Bismillah, I accepted Ye Jun's proposal. Although the consequences of our marriage must be closed tightly from the media, because I realize who Ye Jun is.

Actually, everything is my request. That man loves me so much, man, even she would lose her career if our marriage became a problem in the future or I became the only woman who hated the most in the world for breaking the hearts of the women of the sect YMM.

Oh ... Yeah, why didn't he tell me will you marry me. Because, if he said that he remembered all his fans and he felt it was unfair for them.

One thing I find funny. Ye Jun said he became a fair person. For marrying a woman who does not idolize him. Wh why? Because ... If he is married to a woman who idolizes him, it means that he hurts other girls who also idolize him.

Fair huh?

Which other favors of God do you deny? When I remember that piece of Quran I always give thanks.

The sadness that I felt used to turn into something happy right now, not only Ye Jun who was now a frequency with me but Appa as well, I Ye Jun and Appa both continue to learn to learn the beliefs we hold today.

Together learn, remind each other and compete in kindness.

My relationship with Ummi and Abi in Indonesia is still good even better, said Ummi I married his third child. Haha ... Ye Jun was indeed destined to take my parents huh.

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"Be careful, Bi. Appa" Ara waves his hand, Ye Jun and Hyun-shik go to the mosque for Friday prayers.

The car that just wanted to get out of the fence that was already open stopped. Ye Jun got out of the car and ran to meet Ara.

"What's wrong? No need to run" said Ara

"Let us pick up Abi and Ummi. Ummi Ga Eun at home just cook good but do not be tired! Hmmuah!"

"Come on, kok nyium! The sudaj wudhu"

"Let's wudhu again in the mosque!" ye Jun replied simply and left.

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Happy Eid al-fitri manteman, sorry born and inner. Thank you for reading this novel and for giving a thumbs up comment and vote. I hope you like the story and are satisfied with the end

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