Thousand Wounds
16

I don't know that everyone has the right to speculate about what kind of dating style they consider romantic. What kind of courtship can make their heart beat fast. Everyone has their own views on the beauty of a relationship. Maybe someone considers when our partner brings a rose complete with chocolate in his hand,

that's called romantic. Or there are also those who think that romance is when the couple took the initiative to dinner at a restaurant located on the beach. Where we are presented with a very charming sea panorama with candlelight and equipped with a rose set that is deliberately placed on the dining table. Of course, there are many other ways chosen by each partner to be able to enjoy the pleasure of romanticism when you are in love.

But not with this halal couple. Who else if not Husna and Raka. They are committed to dating after marriage. Where they begin their relationship with hatred then lead to the ark of marriage. As if it were an awesome story. Like a story in a novel that first hated now become homesick.

"Dek, Raka wants permission, can't you?"Raka said.

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Ask permission for what? reply Husna.

"Ask permission to hold your hand deck?" Reply to Raka who is now embarrassed. It was like a poet who had just grown up in adolescence.

For Raka, Husna was not the first woman to fill every space in her heart. However, there was one female figure who had more or less accompanied him for three years. But, unfortunately, the woman left him when Raka was falling in her life. Raka once had a single accident that made him have to hang his life on the hoses of the hospital and was in a coma. Back then, Raka really struggled between life and death. Fortunately, God sent down His miracles on Raka. God gave Raka a second chance to live a normal life after successfully passing through her long sleep for approximately one year.

Flasbacks..

" Casandra.tante please son, don't leave Raka alone at this time! He needs the support of all of us to keep fighting in order to be healed," Pinta mother Goddess while pleading with the Indo-Australian crossbreed girl.

" I'm sorry aunt, but I can't. I can't risk my future still shining just for men who are currently like the undead" Casandra replied in a stern tone.

" But haven't you loved your aunt's son all this time? so what's wrong, son, if you sacrifice a little of your time for aunty," the mother of the Goddess is still in a pleading position. Hoping for mercy from the girl so as not to leave Raka with the current condition.

" Aunty's love says, heh?" Casandra threw her face away from the middle-aged woman's gaze.

"Love will survive if both are still living a normal aunt. But look at auntie's son now! It could even be said that Raka was currently not alive. He couldn't open his eyes. I can't talk either. Even worse, he could not move at all. Then how long should I devote my life to taking care of a man who can only lie weakly helpless? Or maybe he will lie down for good" said Casandra with a higher tone.

Now the girl was unmasking on her face. The polite attitude and soft speech of the language that has been shown to the Raka family, as if nothing more than a drama show that he played slickly and perfectly. Making Raka and her family so fascinated by the figure of Casandra. They admired the girl so much.

But tonight, he really showed his true nature. She is nothing more than a female demon who is incarnating into a diamond-eyed angel.

Flasback.

" Mas Raka.kini Husna belongs to Mas Raka. Do whatever you want to do to me. As long as Ridho's mas is to me" Husna replied in a voice so soft.

It is true that Raka's heart is currently transmigrating from her body. He could not believe the answer his wife gave him. He gave himself up completely without hesitation to the man who had hurt his heart. Husna did it all just to expect ridho from her."

" Dec.you are truly the angel of heaven that God sent to you. How blind are the eyes of this mas who can not see a righteous woman like you," said Raka with tears of regret.

LYRIC.

~ Angel of heaven ~

byk : Uje

Every human being has a love.

Which must be kept in its sanctity.

But there are helpless people.

When a lie comes to the throne.

I want him, who has faith.

And able to keep, his purity.

When I'm not around, I stay away from him.

Amanah also became his guard.

Your heart is my refuge.

From my orgasmic crimes.

My God approved that.

Made you my wife.

No one understands, my flaws.

Except for you, my Bidad.

Forgive me, for my stupidity.

Who cannot guide you.

" You are "MY HEAVEN'S HERESY.

Robbana Hablanaa min azwaajinaa

Wa Dzurriytinaa Qurrota a yun

Waj'alnaa lil Muttqina.

♡Assalamaicum.

Thank God the princess can come up with her story. The princess hopes that this princess story is acceptable and liked by her brother. Princess pray that all will always be given health. And hopefully still remain faithful reading the princess's writings. Under the princess already appeared Visual the players yes brother. Sorry if it's not fit. And don't forget to comment and support, brother.Thank you.

Visual figure "THOUSAND WOUNDS"

~ Ilma Husna Humairo

~ Hafiza princess

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~ Raka Aditama

~ Riko Aditama

~ Fahri

~ Casandra

~ Mutia