FALL IN LOVE ALONE
JCS 2'S. Section 81. Will you marry me
On the first footing there are bungan and ring, and it says marry me. I took it too.
I set my feet towards the table that was decorated in such a way, then sat there. On the table was a glass that read Merry me!
"What does this mean? Is this really the table you ordered, Mother?" my question is in my heart.
"But where, Mother?" ask me to myself while circulating my gaze all over, but the figure of the woman who has given birth to me remains invisible everywhere.
On the table besides the glass there was also a puzzle scattered, then I arranged it, and formed a word, merry me!
Not long after I heard a song accompanied by piaono music, I stood up and saw a man I knew playing the piano and singing a song, and in the background there was the writing of merry me!
*Seeing you talk
Makes you laugh beautifully
Invite you to race
Take you on a happy journey
What happened
This is called destiny
Of the many hearts that are held
I chose you*
*The world will be a witness
How much I take care of you
For - long time
Surgapun can feel
The power of love I give you, only
Be a friend in my life
Will you marry me?
Age together
Spending the rest of the age
only to you I trust love
Sincerest
Will you marry me*?
(Donnie Sibarani: Will you marry me ? )
After singing the song, Dhaffin walked towards me. After standing right in front of me, Dhaffin said, "I am not a housing contractor. I'm not the architect of tall buildings. I'm also not a property developer with lots of houses and rental stalls. I'm just a small house maker, a simple house in which there is a love of happiness. But without your presence, it feels like the little house is meaningless. Will you be a part of our little home?"
I can't say anything other than the surprise that Dhaffin, who I've only known for almost a year, gave me. I can't hide my happiness for the rest of my life - there's no man who treats me so special and surprises me like this.
Long I was pensive and digesting word by word that came out of Dhaffin's mouth. Long we were silent and only eyes were looking at each other, then he resumed the word - he said, "The perfection and beauty of love do not lie in the romantic, romantic, but it lies when you accepted my proposal to marry me!"
Again I silenced a thousand languages to hear the words romantic. "Either why my lips are frozen can not speak dreadlocks when I want to invite you along to paddle a household hick. Just a simple word I can say, please marriage with me...."
He took a step forward and knelt down and took something out of his pocket and said, "This ring I showed you is made from a million sweat and my hard work. The shine of its beauty will not be meaningful without the sweet fingers that wear it. Will you be that sweet finger?"
Suddenly a voice sounded, "Receive ... accept .. accept.." spontaneously I also turned to the arrival of the voice there already stood my Mother, Fhani my best friend, Laras, Kevin, Kevin, Ray and one middle-aged woman, with colorful balloons in their hands with merry me writing! Then the balloons were flown into the air.
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