Childhood Love Story's
Birthday Ardi and Ara..

Today is the fourth day Ara and Rangga are in Bandung.

Today is Ardi and Ara's birthday.

At midnight Rangga opened his eyes slowly, his hands fumbling next to his bed, empty.

Slowly take his feet off the bed. Bad thoughts again dominate his brain. Afraid that Aranya will fall back.

His feet stepped out of the room on the second floor of the Bandung house.

The melodious sound of the chant of the holy verse made him step in the direction of the voice.

In musholla the family saw a soothing sight to his heart.

Rangga smiled and stepped towards the fountain to fetch the ablution water.

But her steps came to a halt as Ara's soft voice shocked her.

" Duhai Allah..

You have failed the plans that I have carefully laid out..

You have also broken the shoots of my hope..

No, O Allah..

I'm not angry, nor am I disappointed..

How could I force my will..

You know better what is best for me..

It's just, O my Lord..

Help me to iklas and ridha with the destiny you wrote for me..

To make it easy for this heart to live all this..

For there is no ease, if you do not make it easy..

" Allohumma laasahla illaa maaja'altahu sahla. Wa anta taj'alul hazna idzaa syi'ta sahla"

Tests.tes..

The details of Rangga's tears just flowed, his two palms scooping his face. Assures all his wife's prayers. Lailia Nafeesa...

The deepest thanks Rangga.

Gradually his wife returned, returning to be his steadfast and unyielding grandfather Lilinya.

...***...

Lenox immediately ran to the car door where Ara was when Rangga's car was parked perfectly in front of Syakieb's house.

Lenox hastily opened the door from the outside.

" Why has it been since you got home from the hospital that you didn't pick up my phone?, you didn't return your messages..., why did Ra?" Lenox flocked Ara with her question.

" I'm sorry Le, I even forgot about my phone.." Answer Ara honestly.

" Beib!!, sneak in. Grandpa's waiting for you.." Ardi's cry made Ara run straight inside the previous time she patted Lenox's arm to calm down.

" Now go!!, I'm here. You don't need morning" said Rangga coldly, and passed away leaving Lenox.

" How long are you here?, a week, two weeks, or a month and two months. But you're gonna leave him for a long time... For years. You think you can win that way???" Lenox smiled devil.

Rangga stopped his steps and turned towards right in front of Lenox.

" You think you can take it from me?, step over my body!!" The scales are right in Lenox's ears.

Lenox pushed Rangga's chest with her finger.

" Obviously!!!, even I was waiting for that moment" Lenox replied fiercely.

Rangga shook his head in disbelief. The young man in front of him was tough as well.

" Ha.ha.ha, your taste is amazing. Even people's wives want you to take it, too.

Lenox, aren't you selling...?"

" Suck!!, I can get whoever I want. Including istrim---"

Yoke!! Yoke!!

The punch of the paper roll landed on Lenox's sexy lips, making her stop babbling.

And of course the culprit is Ara.

" You've always been so careless to talk to Lenox, did you know that your mouth would be snorted one day. Use your mouth to speak good Le..."

Ara said with a sharp look in Lenox's eyes.

" But I'm honest Ra!!, I love you.. I want you Ara!!" Lenox squeezed his hair in frustration.

" Le..., you're not ashamed to talk like that in front of my husband...????, my God Lenox!!, where is your manners.."

Ara was inexhaustible, Lenox had not yet been able to be beaten back.

There must be a way for Ara to do it.

" Nih.., mama asked for your help to the orphanage. Before that there's stuff you have to take to the store. And again, some sister's crying for you..." Ara handed the paper roll in her hand to Lenox.

Yes, in recent months Lenoxlah who diligently helped Ara take care of the orphanage of the relics of the grandmother, whose true responsibility is in the hands of Ardi.

But to coincide with Ardi to Thailand, then Aralah continues.

Lenox nodded obediently. And turn the body towards the motor.

" Lenoxis..." Call Ara.

Lenox just stopped without looking.

" I'm sorry, for your love, I can't take it. Seen me already full name Rangga, with no rest. If you want, you still have a place, as my best friend. That's all.I'm sorry Lenox.." Ara turned her head up. Resisting the tightness of tears that want to come out.

Lenox nodded and immediately climbed on his bike without saying anything.

Rangga smothered Ara in his arms.

Her happiness is immeasurable, Aranya, her Lilinya grandpa, her first love. Now back to him.

...***...

It's just that the furore happened at Casablanca orphanage because of Lenox.

Today the entire extended family and colleagues of papa Syakieb gather for dinner together, as a thanks to the increasing age of Ardi and Ara.

Some friends from both were present.

Rangga never one bit away from his love, the young man continued to stick like a stamp.

Bianca broke out, running to and fro. Sometimes deliberately jumping up and down to get Ardi to catch him.

" Lo's son is already great Di, his mother when in halalin nih..." Leon whispered in Ardi's ear.

" His son is glum I am Yon, his mother is slippery like an eel. I sometimes feel like he likes me Yon, but sometimes it seems like he doesn't..." Ardi's words made Leon a little dizzy.

" Why is his face covered?, how many pimples is that?" Leon's question made Ardi flutter.

His memory was on the night of the attack. Where he had seen Azura's face open.

No pimples at all.

Not even a speck of stain.

A pretty face that made her unable to sleep this week, a face that made her restless every time.

High and firm nose, small volume lips. The cubby cheeks are adorable.

It's pretty!!

Azura's face, hidden behind her veil, exceeds the definition of beauty itself.

Even until this second, Ardi failed to move on from his memory.

" Di!!, kok lo daydreaming anyway!!, tuh lo nangis tuh child!!" Lenox's voice shocked Ardi who was caught in his momentary daydream.

" Why, baby?, what do you want?" Ardi asked Bianca who was crying.

" Grandson..."

" O milk, let's find mmy first, let it be made..." Ardi holds Bianca and searches for Azura's whereabouts.

Azura was not found anywhere. In the room, the kitchen, among the invitations also did not see the nose stem (yes it is not visible, it is closed).

While crossing the balcony leading to the swimming pool, the silhouette of the girl in a long hijab made Ardi immediately turn his head and move there.

The closer the more Ardi's heart hurt.

Azura is not alone, but Brian is with her.

They both mojok?

What they do.

And that's what?

Brody gave her a ring?

" My...." Call Bianca.

Azura quickly turned her head and walked towards Ardi and Bianca.

" Yes, baby here..." Azura stretched out her hand to grab Bianca.

But Ardi brushed it off rudely.

" No need!!!, just keep going!!.

Ardi turned around and passed away from before Azura.

" Let's make some milk for Bian..." Ardi said to Bianca. And the girl nodded cutely, smirking Ardi's cheek.

Azura was in her place.

Why is Ardi always sniffing at me?

What wrong?

The girl blinked her eyes over and over again to throw away the tears that started coming out.

" Why Zu?" Ask Brian.

" Ahhh, no papa brothy. Come on in, it looks like brothy Marvel is going to perform...".

Marvel accompanied Dian now sitting on the piano chair, they brought Jamrud's birthday song to Ardi and Ara.

Many invited guests wondered why the voice of Al Ghifari members is all melodious.

Finally kekek open the secret, that when he was young he was a singer as well.

With that confession, some of them forced their uncles and papa to participate to show their golden voices.

Marvel looked at Ara who was laughing in the middle of her best friend and also Rangga's friends.

His love for Ara could not just die.

But clearly Marvel is aware and sane to understand this situation.

Her plight was already so itchy as to want to strangle Jessica and tear her apart.

But now in his wife's stomach were his sons.

He cannot be selfish, of his own volition. There's Dian and their baby now.

Princess.., you will always be in my heart. Princess is where you are, until you're alone..

" Why hubby?" Dian asked by handing orange juice over to her husband.

" Hmmm, be a wife... Something's ticking over here again.." Marvel answered honestly by pointing at his chest.

Either God created Dian's heart out of what it was made of.

This woman is so tough to face her husband who blatantly loves another girl. But it is not Dian Angguni whose name should cry frenzied because of this.

Maybe it was painful at first, but gradually Dian was convinced. Someday Ara's name will surely come out of Marvel's heart by itself.