Parallel Love

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ffy. The corset left me breathless. I can't believe that my best friend spent money bringing these clothes from London. Yes, my best friend married an English woman of royal

h, quite far from the city center. Guests look elegant and dazzling in British royal attire. I really wonder where the clothes they get from? Their laughter a

ong hair, a thin mustache, and a beard that he still allowed to grow wildly on his face. Now? He's

A group of men who are indeed single is gathered there because soon there will be a "flower throwin

ut my left foot back like a noble's daughter. This time it was Molly who sighed. Then I left him, kissing his cheek. I

the waves rolling on the beach sand. It's stunning. The sound of the beach rustling calms my heart, and even the occasional wind brushes my face. I think all the guests present looked happy except me. But it's not that I'm not unhappy when Molly is married. I'm just... jealous. My envy stopp

I greeted him friendly because I saw severa

a Malay accent with a friendly s

pe. Of course, it contained money because

s long as I remember." I put

, Non,"

Bangka Belitung Island is one of the provinces in the form of an island located close to Palembang. And Molly chose to hold the wedding because Molly had a month's business trip here. This island consists of two i

of forests. So, you don't really understand, Non." The father

e beach. At least I can still hear the so

are all forests. Although there are several houses

pped me in the forest. The road is a bit run down and narrow. I almost got s

as starting to worry; the funny thing was he even gave me a rather

st one hour. Then I wil

father's eyes wi

aybe not even an hour, sir." I re

re. I hope Non doesn't get l

ther. Though he watched me until I disappeared into the forest. Sure enough, I heard the sound of the waves crashing in the distance. The sound of the waves could be heard faintly. My intenti

y evenin

My feet stepped on the very white sand beach. I could see it was white in the moonlig

to this beach. His long arms wrapped around my waist. I glanced at him for a

r?" I'm

" He smirked. "Yo

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ce! I am

iled

wait for

lly's future wife. I sat on the edge of the bed. My feet da

ar the be

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rest near

15 minutes. Maybe I'm already in the middle of the woods, I thought. The sound of the waves sounded very close now. I fumbled for my pouch and took out my cell phone. The phone screen only had two s

n tall tree leaves. I tripped many times while walking. My steps are small. Very careful; still, I tripped. I stopped in my steps when the light of my flashlight caught a large tree; there was an old

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icky. My boots sink deeper into the ground. Damn. Correct! It's a swamp. If I'm sucked in and can't be found... I don't go on with my thoughts anymore, die. Do you want to die, or do you want to live? This question has been in my mind for a long time. The feeling of wanting to die is more inc

have rivers flowing

even more. Is this land alive? My heart started beating fast. Panic. With My little steps, I struggled to get out of the mud trap of the swamp. After that, I dropped

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in the water. There was a great fear inside of me. I'm afraid of being eaten by sharks or similar marine animals. Or I follow the flow of the river and get carried away somewhere. I could conclude that I was at sea because the water was salty. But is there a sea in the middle of a forest li

sea in the mud. I think I'm starting to understand. God answered my prayer. Is my death near? Hopefully, I was beginning to run out of breath. I would be ha

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