Bima could see his wife's beautiful face that had always filled his mind for these last ten years, he never thought that he would finally have his beloved girl and marry her. Bima had never had the courage to meet Seruni this whole time because he didn't want her to feel guilty for causing him to fall into a trauma.
"Beautiful," Bima said.
"Stop staring at me, Baby, you make me shy."
"Why should you? You're really beautiful, and I've seen everything after all." He replied without even thinking, making Seruni's face blushed.
"Just stop," Seruni grumbled while adjusting her hijab.
"Even more beautiful when your face's blushing like that," Bima lowered his head, kissing the top of Seruni's head without taking his eyes off the mirror.
"Hopeless,"
Bima chuckled, "Come on down, darling. Grandpa has been waiting for a long time."