Grief (Duda But Perjaka)
Love to death

"Don't think no, honey. You're everything to me. You know what my struggles have been like all this time? What my fight is like against mama and papa. What my struggle is like in dissolving our three children. What was my struggle like when I picked up your parents' blessing. You must remember, right?" continued Papi Gilang who was taken by mami Alisa.

The still beautiful middle-aged woman parsed her embrace. He looked up to see Gialng's papi who was now looking down on him.

"You know what, honey? The first time I saw you, I fell in love for the third time." He was honest with Papi Gilang after all this time.

Papi Gilang should have laughed gladly at Alisa's mami's confession. Thisno. Even he is confused.

Papi Gilang scrunched his forehead. "Three times? Who do you love three times you fall in love with?" ask Papi Gilang to mami Alisa who is now laughing to see the handsome face of her husband in droves was confused.

He let go of Papi Gilang's warm hand and led him to the dining table chair. The two of them faced each other by looking at each other inside.

A different age love that makes both of them support and complement each other. Who would have thought that when Alisa's mother was devastated about her divorce, she even met her future partner.

Mami Alisa smiled shadyly at her husband. "The first I fell in love with the owner of Nature, the second papa Yoga and the third?" Mami Alisa stared fixedly at the black bead that was now smiling shadyly at her.

"I mean?" he said confidently.

Mami Alisa nodded and laughed. "Yes, you're Gilang. The little boy who has been beating my heart since the first time I met. Your face is similar to Bang Emil. Even I guess, you bang Emil. Apparently not. Your twin. Or rather, you're the future version of Emil!" Mami Alisa chuckles to see Papi Gilang's sour face to her as she discusses Alisa's former mami husband first.

"Don't pout, honey.. You husband. My future husband. For now and forever, you are only a Gilang Bhaskara. I love you so much. I love you because God has sent you to complete my life that is all short of this," said Alisa with her trembling voice.

His eyes returned to the river. Papi Gialng immediately grabbed the frail body and held it tightly. His eyes closed feeling the warmth and peace while embracing the body of his heart.

"Listen, Honey. Don't always think I want you because of your face. That's not true! Again I reiterate! I love you because God sent you to be the complement and cover for my shortcomings. I wasn't perfect before I met you. You must still remember, no, what kind of journey we used to be? I am desperately changing myself for the better. I'm trying to be a proper companion and father figure to our children. There is no doubt in my heart when I choose you. Never once did I think, if I'd let you go when you're old and you're no longer attractive."

"I know what heartache feels like. Injured by the people we love. But you should know. With that hurt, you can meet a new love. Love that is ready to heal all your wounds. If permitted. I would rather die with you when you leave this world. I'll come with you. One hole both. You are in front and I am behind you. I do not want to part with you even though we are gone," said papi Gilang while tightening his arms in the body of the idol who is now sobbing in his arms.

A pair of young people who were going down the stairs, stunned to see their parents hugging each other and crying together.

Love holds Rayyan's arm, which Rayyan replies to.

"The love of both is so pure. You ever heard of true love?" rayyan asked Cinta who was now nodding to answer her words.

"True love is a heartfelt love that accepts all the advantages and disadvantages of being with our partner. Living together in grief and sorrow. Complement each other. If it is not, we will choose together. One hole both. Not wanting to part until anytime. This is what is called true love. Mami and papi have made their marriage Sakinah, mawaddah and warohmah. The peace in their homes has already been achieved. Come on, we're together like the two of them. Do you want to live with this guy?" rayyan asked Love who was now nodding in agreement with her.

"Until any time, I'll never leave you. It's hard to feel happy together. Living in the world together, then when separated, together. Love to death. Together aging with you, "reply to the Love warmly embraced by Rayyan and the kiss of affection on the forehead of Love, his wife.

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