Aku Bidadari Syurgamu - Dato' Siti Nurhaliza.
I don't really know how to explain the title, but it roughly translared to 'I am your Paradise/Heavenly Angel'.
In Islam, a wife that devoted to her husband will reborn as the most beautiful Angel in Paradise (correct me if i'm wrong).
Sorry for a bit of religion related, it is just a belief and I thought it was just a beautiful thing.
The song translated how she was not a perfect wife, and how she expressed the sadness of not being able to make her husband happy. She also said she will love the husband even after death because she was his Angel in Paradise.
I explain this so you guys can understand what I'm trying to express in this story. Not that I want you to believe what I believe.
If you don't believe in any of these, I hope you can take this as fiction ☺️
Oh and for my Malaysian readers out there(if any), if you began to think about '7 Hari Mencintaiku', yes, I am referencing from that drama.
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You looked up to your dyed hair over the mirror, staring at it for a moment. Your hand went to grab the end of it and brushed them in between your fingers, before you looked down to the dress.A beautiful cream dress, gifted by your husband, Albedo. Your hair was a total contradict to the innocence he tried to make it out of you.
You looked at your appearance reflected on mirror again.
So ugly..
"Are you done ?" You turned around at the door which you failed to see how Albedo had watched you for the past two minutes. You stood up as you smiled.
You walked over at him who did the same, and you saw how he just watched you.
You felt his fingers brushed against your hair a little.
"You're really beautiful." He whispered only for you to hear, and you faintly blushed at the compliment.
That night, you will have dinner with his parents. That would be the first time a dinner with his parents as his father always busy with business.
Albedo's family was one of the successful businessman, alongside your father back then. Now that your father had passed, your brother took his place and helped Albedo's father in business.
You looked over the table again seeing everything had been served. You looked at the direction of the maid, Evelyn, who were standing there timidly while looking nervous.
"Good job." You told her, looking at her up and down before you went to the kitchen again to check if you had missed anything.
It was a maid from your house you brought over to cook for the dinner. She got into trouble a lot of time because of your rebelliousness, but she never said anything.
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