Not I'm Taking Him
Letterbox

I patted my forehead with my index finger. Sit down on my bed.

And

I saw a store pocket on the floor by the window.

Who's it like there wasn't.

I approached and took it.

It turned out to be a box and on top of that box was a mail envelope.

I was shocked to see the envelope.

The Thunder Fabiandra.

When did the thunder bang put it in my room.

Did he open the door to my room?.When the window is impossible, because the window is lined. And the position of the box is located perfectly.

I carried the box and the letter near me, sitting there on the floor, leaning on the bed.

I opened the box first out of curiosity.

It turns out there is a set of jewelry, and also a dress of ivory white.

What does this mean.kok bang thunder gave this to me. Doesn't overdo him.

Then I hurriedly opened the letter that was with the box.

#Assalamualaikum my future wife gita

Sorry to interrupt your morning, I hope you are not surprised by my arrival. I wanted to call you, but I don't know your number. I asked Hanbah she said she didn't have your phone number either. I don't know, he won't give you your number or he doesn't have your number yet.

I want to talk seriously with you. I don't know if it's too soon I'm making this decision.

Through this letter I want to propose to you, I want to make you my wife. I hope you will accept my proposal.

Somehow, when last night Anna called you sister-in-law, there was a warm swish in my heart. Even my heart there is something attached to it for sure. whereas I do not know you.

Honestly, when I heard my sister calling you sister-in-law, somehow, my brain was overshadowed by your crying face when we first met in the hospital. Even to sleep during the dawn service break, there is a shadow of your face flashed.

I prayed the night before dawn and asked God why your face always crossed my brain.

God's answer was answered this morning. Perhaps in this way we are met, though I know you may still be in mourning.

But I want to immediately treat your grief, jiga will fill the emptiness of your heart.

Let me. I am serious about my words. I want us to be lawful in the eyes of religion and country.so that I can protect you the world of the hereafter.

This is mobile number 081224****5. contact me immediately when you finish reading this letter.

I know you still have doubts, or what you think of me, but it doesn't change my intentions.

Immediately send me a message before two o'clock. Otherwise I will come to your room.

I seriously want to marry you.

Who expects you from your future priest.

Guntur Fabiandra Putra#^^^^

I took a slow breath, not knowing what to say.

Whether he has thought about it, getting married takes time for me. Especially now that I am arranging my heart that is already disappointed with my husband Almarhun.

It is not easy to open a new page. In addition, this has not been six months I left my husband.and my job status letter has only two months running.it was just taken from the court to change the status on the state letter.

Hhfff

I folded the letter again, and kept it in my closet. I thickened on the carpet of my room floor.mijit my forehead.because my head was suddenly dizzy after reading the letter from the thunder bang.

Either because of dizziness, or fatigue. I'm asleep.

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Thunder Pov

I was shocked when my sister called someone sister-in-law.

These few days he no longer crank when I stay to leave for the morning service.

It's not that I don't want to piggyback on him to go to school, but the time isn't right.

I missed the morning at the police station at seven, while he just left at seven.

The police station where I worked was about fifteen minutes from home, so I left half seven in the morning.

It's been a week or so he doesn't want me to take him, he said he has a friend nebeng. his new friend who costs at the buk rt house, three houses from my house.

Me, dad and mom, it doesn't matter that she has friends, because she's so hard to get along with new people. Even in the neighborhood where I live, my sister is not many friends. only a few. although she is nosy and cheerful.

He is also not very active in the musholla complex.even though he often joined with other teenagers.he said just a member and enliven it.

But

When yesterday when both my parents went to family events out of town.he said he wanted to invite his friend to stay overnight.when usually he was also alone at home if the parents left.

My chest rippled as she called out to a woman with the help of sister-in-law, and the swish grew stronger when she heard her voice.

The woman was in the bathroom, and I had never met her, nor had I seen her face, but it was in my brain, the face of a woman who met at the hospital when her husband died in an accident.

Is this God!. I said squeezing my chest.

Even while serving tonight the shadow of his face always crossed my mind, until his face was carried away by dreams when I fell asleep in the office break room.

So when I woke up before dawn, I prayed at night. complaining about the face of a woman who from last night passed under my consciousness.

If he is my soul mate, I hope God brings us closer. Also somehow, the name of the gita that I remember when she introduced her name when I delivered her husband's phone and wallet at that time.

My prayer was so quickly granted by God. This morning I met him. Also he brought my brother motir.

God has given us a way to meet for some reason, my heart says, I must propose to him immediately.

So after breakfast I ordered a set of jewelry from my cousin who has a gold shop.and told him to immediately drive home.do not forget to ask for a coupe shirt for a white ivory proposal.

Only twenty minutes did my cousin come with my order, and I immediately wrote a letter to Gita. Since I don't have her phone number, it turns out that Anna hasn't exchanged mobile numbers either.

Until I intend to directly give it to him. fortunately the mother rt kos gave way.

I was told by ma'am that my future aunt was in the dining room. I just put the parcel that I brought into his room.

without further ado, I expressed my intentions.

Bismillahhirrahmanirrahim.

But as he was leaving from the front of his room, the voices of the women who were boarding at the house called out to me.

until I reacted immediately, saying that I was Gita's boyfriend, and we were getting married next month.

I know he was shocked and wanted to protest, but I didn't give any interest in speaking up or refuting.

I smile at her face funny, beautiful and cute.

I also know, there are residents of this boarding house often carpar and often find a way to get close to me.

But I don't want to give it a chance. It turns out that the woman who can make my chest rustle is here.

After my wife who had made my heart die, the wife I love, dared to play with fire behind me.

Thunder POV End

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