Please Change my Destiny!
Please Change my Destiny!

While all those who witnessed the wedding just assume that Reno was nervous when saying qobul.

Naturally actually, considering that the man had just memorized the sentence some time ago.

Back to the front.

“Maybe the bride is nervous,” Say someone thawed the silence of the room.

“The bride's name is Diandra Umaiza Binti Cakra Pratama.”

Whahuh? Umaizah Diandra?

Not Rima Damayanti?

Reno's eyes rounded for a moment. His consciousness seemed to be forcibly snatched away.

That means that it was just a dream.

Does that mean I really have to take Rima off? Is this the end of my wait?

After so long standing in longing, sorrow and happiness now he failed to survive? His love now seems incomplete, now completely cracked to head and further away from the owner.

He could only lower his head and unconsciously clasped the hand he had been shaking, and it was the hand of his father Cakra, his future father-in-law.

“Can be repeated?”

Haven't.

The groom is still setting his heart, maybe not ready to accept reality. He was still down looking for his dream which was now fractured by a thousand, as if to say please wake me up in this cradle.

He wanted to pull the hand of Mr. Herman who was also sitting not far from the table, changing the position of Mr. Cakra when

these. Or want him to run grab Rima's hand and take her away from the Pratama family, anyway they can also live without the family name.

Whatever the name is, I want Rima!

But what can he do now. His soul mate is Diandra and not Rima.

He can only pray in his heart, Please Change my Destiny! Please Change my soul mate!

“Can be repeated?”

He was still silent, still trying to accept this bitter reality.

Yes, he must accept all of this.

Appearing here not only brings himself but also carries his family's good name.

Father, you will be ashamed of him if all the illusions in his brain run without calculation.

“I'm ready!” His voice was still holding the hand of Papa Cakra.

“Alright! We start!”

“Ananda Reno Setiawan Bin Khaerudin I married and I want you with my son Diandra Umaiza Binti Cakra Safwan Pratama with a dowry of gold weighing 2 grams and a set of prayer tools paid in cash because Allah.”

“I received marriage of Diandra Umaiza Binti Cakra Safwan Pratama with a dowry in the form of gold weighing 2 grams and a set of prayer equipment paid in cash because Allah”

Legitimate?

LEGITIMATE.

A voice filled the room.

Alhamdulillahi Rabbil.

Alhamdulillahi Rabbil Alamin, now their love has melted and faded with words.

When everyone was raising their hands while praying, he clenched his hands in front of his chest just to soak the pain of his heart.

Is he really able to take it off?

Even when the man had tied the knot he was still waiting and expecting it.

Now the bride has been led to sit beside her. And the one who guides the bride

women are?

Hem, the woman he adored.

The woman he dreamed of was his bride.

The woman whose name he mentioned when the first qobul he said.

Unable to stare, he just lowered his head deeper and deeper.

Now the bride and groom have signed the marriage certificate and pin the wedding ring to each other.

After Diandra kissed his hand, now he changed who kissed his wife's forehead.

Either this is luck or vice versa because currently his gaze is as straight as the eyes with the gaze

sayu from a woman over there, hoping that that woman was what she kissed her forehead.

And the sight made him feel at home kissing his wife's forehead. Very long, just to enjoy the look of the adoring heart there.

After completing the marriage contract, the two brides were led back to the room to change their costumes.

Diandra until Terkesima when getting a beautiful wedding dress while he himself never do fitting clothes.

And now they have stood on the lap and welcomed and received the congratulations of a new life that has other meaning for him.

Do not ask why everything is so slick, arranged perfectly even though it only takes a while. All because of the thought of Dihyan, and he did it to maintain the integrity of his household.

Digital invitations are spread suddenly, making unexpected guests come along. Although many friends and colleagues who protest through the comment column because the event was done suddenly.

Not a few also apologized for not having time to come because he was out of town.

The event, which had been expected only until noon, now had to continue when they got far more invited guests than previously thought.

In the corner, Rima sat alone. His body was hidden behind pillars until it was invisible from the hubbub of this marriage.

He thought, He could dock to release Reno for Diandra. In fact it is not that easy, this reality is too bitter for him to have just been.

Her heart was currently so sore, heartbroken and devastated as she looked at the two brides standing on the leash while welcoming and greeting the invited guests. Since then he has tried to prepare his heart, strengthening himself with this view.

Oh my goodness!

He never thought that he would never be able to share Reno with another woman.

Reno who had now fallen into Diandra's hands was unlikely for him to pull the man's hand back. Otherwise, a dispute would again occur between him and Diandra for the same reason.

His mind drifted through the good times together with Reno.

When you have to run fast while holding hands to avoid chasing Lely.

When you have to set aside time to rest in order to be together.

When eating together at a Resto even though it is still clandestine.

Ah, it used to be difficult because there was always a barrier between them, but it was so beautiful.

Honey, everything has passed.

Single-minded?

A word that was too difficult for him, but he had to plant it from now on. He had no intention of going back to hurt Diandra.

"Five."

Rima was still down even though his auditory Indra caught a voice that was so very well recognized Middle greeting him.

"Five."

The woman still refused to raise her head. His downward gaze caught the two pairs of heels belonging to the owner of the sound.

Now his body is increasingly covered by the crowd by his two best friends, making him have the opportunity to let out his heartache through crying.

Both hands of Rima outstretched Demi grabbed each hand Olivia and Pratiwi who were present with each other. The hand clasped so tightly as if it was begging for strength from these two women.

This marriage should be used as a reunion of these four friends, but everything feels different.

Rhyme with his appearance like this, was showing a sadness that was so deep.

From between the two bodies of his best friend, Rima can still catch the happy smile Diandra on the lap there.

And it could be caught by these two girls.

Via and Tiwi followed Rima's gaze, then you looked back at the woman. I don't know why the two are the same now.

Rima and Diandra were again trapped in the same heart. But how can it be? They both know that Rima has currently served as Diandra's sister-in-law.

The two look back on Rima, who is now even biting the lower lip to reduce her sobbing so as not to be heard.

" What's really…?" The words via stopped, reluctant to continue because they were afraid it would backfire for them later.

Tiwi shrugged both shoulders, the girl felt scared even though she only gave an opinion.