Exquisitely
Beautiful 17

"But ... I just saw his car side by side with Mas Dion's car, did Mas Bayu just come from here?" Dion was shocked again to hear the question Beautiful, true hunch there is a beautiful hiding while in the car.

"Why aren't you being honest with me, Mom?" Asked Dion so furiously that he unconsciously stood up from his seat, his eyes looked at Beautiful who tightened up to Mother when he heard Dion ask.

"Related ... Sit down, do not have to be so loud as your tone," Father scolded, looking at Dion.

Seen the look of an angry face on Dion's face, Indah did not dare to make a sound, for fear of Mas Dion getting angry.

"Nothing has changed, you will stay married, in the same day" he said, bowing his head.

"But, Dad ...!" Shouted Beautifully and Dion almost simultaneously.

"Have you dared to challenge Father and Mother?" Dad asked with reddened eyes, looking at his son's faces.

"No, Father, I don't dare" replied the crying Beautiful as she hugged her steps tightly.

Dion stood up and passed away with great disappointment.

"Yrs ... I'm not done talking!" Shouted Dad, but not caring about Dion, he still stepped towards his room.

It was heard in the ears, the sound of Dad's heavy breathing.

"Bun ... Anterin Indah went into her room too, pity she must be tired," asked Father to Mother.

"Tomorrow we discuss again," continued Father, who was only replied by the nod of Mother.

The night is late.

Beautiful look at the night sky from the balcony of his room, scooped coffee that he had deliberately made 'temeni eyes that never sleepy.

'What should I do, I cannot marry Mas Bayu.' Lovely sighed while staring at the beautiful city lights.

"But not as beautiful as I am" softly sigh Indah while stroking the coffee mug, trying to channel the hot taste into her heart and body that was cold.

'Bismillah, I certainly can, '" he said again, rushing to the bathroom, while being troubled, God is the best place to lean, right?

Seems like someone is herding 'to do it, after finishing the evening prayer, Indah sneaks out of the room, while walking slowly holding her weight so as not to cause the slightest sound.

"Alhamdulillah," said Indah when she had sat sweetly in the taxi she had booked online earlier.

"Bang, please go to this address!" I went to the taxi driver's brother.

"Okay, ma'am" replied the taxi driver.

Lovely turn off the phone, preventing no one from bothering him temporarily.

His eyes looked ahead, but his mind was busy making plans for what he would do today.

'Yes, Allah give me your Ridhomu' Beautiful prayer in my heart.

There was an adhan Subuh reverberating, along with the stop of a beautiful taxi ride in front of the house indekost.

"Sir, wait a minute yes, I take the goods, then continue again," said Indah while out of the taxi.

"Assalamualaikum ..." said Indah after trying to knock on the door. There was no response from inside the house.

"Academy ...!"

Toook! Toook! A tooook!

"Yes for a moment, still this way anyway," replied someone from inside the house, Beautiful guess that voice must be Ma'am Lely, the most mature friend among the other boarding friends.

"Beautiful, what do you think the dawns of gini are wild outside?" Ma'am Lely asked in shock, while looking Beautiful from top to bottom.

"There's nothing, M MBbak Lel," replied Indah immediately darted into the room, took a backpack and put clothes and other equipment that Beautiful consider important to carry.

Lely who was still feeling strange with a Beautiful attitude followed him all the way into the room, watching Beautiful who was hastily packing things.

"The wallet 'ma atm, 'ma the other card you didn't bring, brother?" Lely asked, reminding.

"Yes, Ms. Lel thanks 'dah ingetin," directly enter the item listed by Ms. Lely, so as not to forget.

"Where are you going, Ndah?" Susi who was suddenly already in the room immediately asked Beautiful.

"I have some important business, please help me, don't say anything to my family, ok!" pinta Indah while staring at the faces of Mbak Selly and Susi, who then hugged her alternately.

"Sorry, I have to hurry, assalamualaikum." Pamit Indah's.

"Wa alaikum salam, take care, if there's anything, call Ndah!" Answer the two friends, while following Indah to the gate.

By carrying a backpack that looks quite heavy, Beautiful entered the taxi that still stops waiting for him and soon passed from the house of indekost.

This is where Beautiful is now, in the room of a seaside resort.

One room with the safest position is comfortable, just by opening the room window, then I am clearly visible expanse of the vast beach nan blue. Beautiful like the sea, broad without borders, seems to be able to wash away all problems in the head.

Even if only temporarily, at least it can cool the liver.

Tong!

"Yes! Just a minute." Rushing Indah grabbed the instant hijab, and wearing it, while walking towards the door, Indah fixed her hijab, until it felt fit, opening the door, opening the door, a resort waiter brought food and drinks that had been Beautiful message earlier, using a push table.

"Sorry, disturbing, this is my order," said the waiter as he placed a pushtable filled with food into the room.

"Good to enjoy, I hope to be pleased in the heart" he added with his hands slouched in the chest.

After giving tip money with a reply to thank you, the waiter immediately passed by closing the room door again.

Beautifully open again her hijab, and let her hair down, again enjoy the view of the sea through the open window but closed curtains, while sitting cross-legged on a chair, taken a cup of coffee, and, placed on the table next to the chair he was sitting on, his hands crossed, only his eyes began to tell the story to the sea.

Already two days Beautiful at the resort, tomorrow is the wedding day, the phonenya is still in an off condition, Indah still feels at home behind the window with a view of the sea that is always romantic with the pounding and waves.

'I will go home Mother' Inner Beautiful, seemed to answer the call of Mother in her ears.

Indah got up from her seat, picked up her purse and put on a makeshift veil, and immediately walked out of the room without a foot, towards the beach.

It was warm when his feet touched the sand of the beach this afternoon, seemed to deliver warmth into the depths of his heart.

'Great this afternoon, what a pity, I have to go home and start again with the painful reality," Indah's mind until it doesn't feel like her tears are starting to flow again.

It was beautiful no matter how some passers-by looked at it and made it a spectacle.

His gaze focused on the sea, as if wanting to come inside, forgetting the sadness experienced.

Brukh ...!

Suddenly there was someone who closed her eyes Beautiful from behind, a moment of Beautiful was shocked to silence without being able to say a word.

When his memory awakened, his hands were tied, and his eyes were also covered with cloth.