
After breakfast, Kiran drove her husband to work, drove Aslan to the garage of the house, complete
with baby Alana in her arms.
Every time Aslan was about to go to work like this,
there is always a routine they do. Aslan would kiss the child's cheek repeatedly, then kiss his wife's forehead at a glance. And Kiran kissed the back of her husband's right hand.
That continued until now, even though Kiran was angry.
Their household went so harmoniously, every day the love grew so big.
Together, watching her two children grow up. Aydan is now starting his first year of college. While Alana is still a Grade 2 High School.
Umi Yuli passed away 5 years ago.
One year after Alana's birth, Kiran checked herself in with Susan's doctor. I want to know if he can still have children
or not, but it turns out that Kiran was diagnosed already unable to have children.
There was a myom whose body was in her womb.
Susan's doctor explained many things, asking Kiran not to feel anxious. And thanks to some treatment was now Miom
completely disappeared from inside Kiran's body, Aslan's wife was declared completely healed.
Aslan is no longer working for the Bank
become a financial consultant. Open your own office, in your own home.
Kiran clothing store is growing rapidly, he even has his own brand clothes, Alana Clothing. Now Kiran is like a CEO who just needs to govern and oversee everything, without the hassle of joining work.
“Alana, you don't be reckless, go home from school
the Nak Altar. Your house is a neighbor, you even ask to pick up Aydan. Mas Aydan also had to go to college, do not take care of you continue,” oceh Kiran early in the morning, his hands were busy preparing 2 boxes of supplies for his two children.
Alana thunts, pissed.
Not that he did not want to go home with the Altar, but often came and went home together, he and the Altar so digosipi his friends. And that
it makes Alana uncomfortable. Not to mention when remembering the face of the Altar
power-ups at school, huh! Alana was very anxious to hit that face.
“Alana, listen no!” ask Kiran, sue, sue,
coercing.
Alana glanced at the father, and she saw that the father had a small nod. Ask Alana to just obey the wishes of the mother.
“Iya yes Bu,” replied Alana later, then opened
his mouth when Aydan's brother gagged Alana's mouth using
sandwiches.
Aydan knows the hidden intentions of his mother and father
both of them, always ask Alana and Altar to be together. So that someday, someday,
they can be besan.
Recalling that, Aydan gave his smile, feeling funny.
Thank God he was born a man,
both fathers had no children
female.
“Aydan, go home straight to college, don't
hanging out, later anter mom to aunt Dinda's house,” now Aydan's turn
lectured.
Hearing that Aydan's smile faded and now it was Alana's turn to smile.
His brother was the most anti when invited to the house of aunt Dinda, he did not want to meet with Sisil, the second son of aunt Dinda and Om Alfath, his sister Akbar.
Sisil, it's been blatantly said if he
like her brother, even every day Sisil always send greetings to Alana. Yes, Alana and Sisil went to school in the same place. They became friends, just like their parents.
“Sound no Dan?”
“Iya Bu.” Aydan resigned, who can fight
his mother, nothing.
Finished breakfast, Alana and Aydan went to their respective destinations. Aydan goes to his college campus, and Alana goes to his school.
Bude Asni and Bude Idah have been retired since Yuli died. Now the housekeeping assistant there is only one Desi and one
again new ART, Bude Asthma.
“Darling, you do not like to be angry dong,” said Aslan when the wife had sat next to him, when Aydan and Alana left,
kiran can have breakfast in peace.
“Why Mas? I'm not angry anyway, Just ingetin them, Aydan and Alana like to pretend to forget,” replied Kiran with lips
conical. Two kids are dizzy, he thought.
“If you get angry like that, you so
look more beautiful.”
Kiran's pouting lips instantly turned into a smile, feeling agitated by herself aat her husband was teasing her like this.
“Inget age Mas,” reply Kiran then chuckle. Even now they are gray, but in fact the love is still blooming.
Aslan also smiled, then stroked the head of the wife with love.
“Eat, after this accompany me to eat fish.”
Kiran nodded.
A very beautiful morning.
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“Mas, come along anyway,” whine Alana on the brother, when Aydan had taken out his car until he reached the porch of the house. Alana rush
stop the car and tap on the glass window next to the steering wheel.
“Tadi said yes want to go with Altar, why
now ask for anter mas again?” Aydan did not want to take his sister, but,
but he did not want to lie to his mother. Small lies if they are kept
it will be a big lie, long ago it will be a liar.
And again Alana throbbed.
Until the sound of the motorcycle horn was so loud, in front of the gate of their Altar house was waiting for Alana.
“Tuh right, Altar has been picked up, he must have also been asked by Wid's mother to go with you,” said Aydan to the younger brother who is still
faithful thieving.
“Go, here I give extra pocket money,” persuade Aydan finally, while removing a piece of money a hundred thousand from the wallet.
Both netra Alana immediately sparkled when they saw the money.
“Siap Mas!” answer Alana later. And Aydan was only able to shake his head. Seeing the brother running to the altar.
Then sit on the Altar bike, and wave his hand when the motor starts to go.
And Aydan immediately drove his car too.
On top of that bike, Alana continued to carve out a smile,
imagine the money her sister just gave her. His mother just gave it to him
pocket money 50 thousand rupiah.
“Tumben smiles, usually every time you go to school with me your face is pouting, tangled like a new clothesline is lifted,” ketus
Altar, glancing at Alana from the left rearview.
Hearing that, Alana's smile grew bigger.
“For seneng, I just sold you 100 thousand same mas Aydan,” replied Alana a little
yelling, for the Altar to clearly hear his words.
And hearing Alana's reply, the Altar growled in annoyance. Without babibu he immediately turned the gas moto more powerful, to make Alana
scream and hug her tightly.
“Hih! Rusuh!” irked Alana while hitting the Altar hard shoulder.
These two High School kids keep fighting every day
the day and only get along when they are gathering with the family.
Alana is the prettiest girl in school, just like her mother used to be. And the altar follows in the footsteps of the father, who
likes bullying a younger brother class, like a ruler.