
Twenty years later.
Wiliam Mansion.
A mansion mistress is seen holding a duster to clean all her memory objects from disturbing dust.
He hummed melodiously and wiggled his bells with enthusiasm, so that one by one the beautiful memories did not escape the touch of the mistress to be cleaned.
He smiled and looked at all the photos of his precious framed memories, ranging from photos of when he was married, graduation photos when he got his bachelor's degree, photos of the son from birth to large, and even his, family photos and other photos.
Both those attached to the wall and those neatly arranged on the table or in the display cabinet.
"Mom" said Michael.
Jelita stopped her activities and turned her head, she smiled looking at the son who had grown up.
"Morning Michael," Jelita said and hugged Michael who came to him.
"Morning too Mom" Michael replied, landing a kiss of affection on his mother's right and left cheeks.
"Darling, where are you going. Is there a basketball game today?" asked Jelita when she saw the son had been wearing his college pride basketball uniform.
Michael smile. "True Mom, today there's an inter-campus match. Pray for me to win yes" said Michael and asked for blessing.
Jelita cupped the side of her son's handsome face. "Surely dear, Mommy pray that you win the match later."
Michael drew a smile. "Thank you Mom, love you. I have to leave immediately" he said, then went to college.
"Yes, be careful."
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Leading Campus.
Michael ran into the campus and soon gathered with the friends of the basketball team who were waiting for him.
"Sorry Bro, I'm late."
"Loe's habit is too late, fortunately you core players if we have not lived from earlier," said one of Michael's friends.
"Iye sorry, there's business. Come on we're gathering on the field now," Michael asked before his friends caught up with him.
They also went together to the college basketball court, to gather with rival opponents from other campuses who had attended.
Upon arriving at the field, Michael and his friends laughed and talked about other things. They whisper if there is an opposing team that they think attracts attention.
"Look at that, the basketball team from the Named University that we have to be aware of" said the basketball coach.
All their eyes flocked to see the basketball team appointed by the coach.
"It looks like they're great, look at his posture so high. Is that right Michael?" one of Michael's friends is Brian.
"Mike," Brian's nudge once again, when he felt his friend was not responding to his call.
The man looked at Michael and spread his gaze towards where his friend was looking.
Brian smiled faintly and mocked Michael because his friend was caught off guard when he saw the beautiful woman at the end. "Well Mike, you know the same thing that is clear-clear mah."
Michael nodded and looked at Brian. "Oh, bother me" he said.
Michael smiled and seeing the girl back, he was so curious as to what name the beautiful woman had managed to steal his attention.
Shortly thereafter the coach called his men to advance to the field to gather with the opposing basketball team from another campus.
Michael was jolted when the girl he was looking at, was now next to him along with the opposing team.
The curious man immediately put his ears wide to answer his curiosity about the identity of the beautiful girl.
"You have to win, if you lose. I'm not gonna give you a free drink!" said the beautiful girl.
"Rep Jelita! Take it easy the basketball team from our campus will win." exciting basketball team from the University of the Name.
"Jelita? Why is her name the same as Mommy?" michael wondered.
The girl smiled and looked at Michael who was staring at her as well.
"Hi .." said Michael.
"Hi too" said Jelita and returned to the audience.
Michael smiled, at least he was happy when the girl turned out not to be arrogant. The man immediately approached and became acquainted with Jelita.
She is shocked to learn that Jelita is the daughter of Michael and Clara. No different from Jelita, the girl was also surprised when she found out that Michael was the son of William and Jelita.
The coincidental meeting made them chuckle, because dizzy also with the idea of the author who was somewhat strange.
The love story of Michael and Jelita in this novel has indeed run aground in the middle of the road.
But the love of Michael and Jelita in this new generation will continue to bloom, until finally they can unite to the stage of marriage.
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Epilogues.
Hospitals.
Nineteen years ago, it was housed in a large hospital. A mother is struggling to give birth to a baby.
His faithful husband always accompanied his wife when the painful process was underway.
"Let's go, baby, you can do it!" michael exclaimed to encourage his wife who wanted to give birth.
"Michael, it hurts so much .." - Clara said as her contraction felt so painful.
"Please baby, you'll get through this." Michael clasped Clara's hand.
While Clara tried to push, when the doctor had said that the baby's head had been seen in the birth canal.
"Come on, baby, keep going! you can do it!" exclaim Michael back while encouraging.
Not long after, the sound of baby crying was heard in the maternity room. Michael and Clara cried when the doctor declared that his daughter had been born healthy and normal.
The doctor gave the baby to both parents after cleaning it.
Michael was moved when he had the opportunity to hold his daughter, he looked at Clara's face and thanked her for giving him a precious jewel.
"Thank you dear," sobbed Michael in Clara's face.
"Sama-sama," replied Clara while resting after a laborious childbirth process.
Michael looked at his daughter's face and fell silent as if thinking of something.
"Darling, what do you think is the right name for our daughter?" ask Michael.
Clara smiled and unhesitatingly uttered a name that she thought was suitable for her daughter.
"I want you to name her Jelita Chandra Putri" replied Clara.
Michael was stunned then looked at Clara's smiling face looking at him. "Jelita, are you sure?" tanyakanya.
Clara nodded. " Right, I want you to name your first love for my daughter" she replied when she found out that William also named Jelita's first love for her son.
Michael drew a smile and looked at the face of his beautiful daughter. "Well, from now on your name is Jelita." Then landed a small kiss on the face of his tiny baby.
The little baby just squirmed and fell asleep again while grasping his father's finger like a sign of his approval.
Clara smiled as she looked at her husband and daughter, so happy to have given her husband the name of first love.
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