Childhood Love Story's
Preparation to Jogja

Rayya has finished helping Denis compose the clothes that will be brought to Jogja.

" Among the four of us I am the only one who has not made any progress..." Rayya said sadly.

" How's hanum?" Denis asked for a quick glance at Rayya whose best friend was closing her suitcase.

" My mother can't wait to see me merried Den. To wait for Hanum's education to be completed it would be a long time. Lo inget Sekar my cousin in Bandung is not?" Rayya asked with a sad look.

" Skar??, our Junior High friend, right?" Denis tried to remember.

" Yes that one. And do you know Den?. My mother wants me to marry her.." Rayya scratched her hair violently.

Denis looks at Rayya, Denis knows very well that Rayya is a loyal guy. Once she fell in love with Hanum seven years ago, none of the other girls' names made it in.

" Hanum it's getting too high for me to reach, what am I...."

Denis patted Rayya on the shoulder and rubbed her.

" I assure you Hanum is dear to you. Try talking to him again. Speak from heart to heart..." Denis.

" Well, I'll try to talk to him.." Rayya.

" I went home first Den. Tomorrow it's dawn I'm here..." Rayya stood up from her seat as professor Pramana was about to enter.

" Where's Ray going?" Ask professor Pramana.

" Come home, come here again tomorrow..."

Papa Denis smiled and nodded.

" Thank you very much Ray..."

" Casual om, in our friendship there is no thank you, no sorry.".

The plan is indeed tomorrow Rayya alternates with Denis driving a car to Jogja.

...*...

Denis sat on the family room couch alone. The night was very late, but Denis' eyes were so bright with no drowsiness at all.

There was a photo that he had been holding since.

" Not sleeping, son?" Ask dad Denis as he goes to his room.

" Not yet, Denis kangen mamah..." Whispers slowly. From the corner of his eyes escaped a speck of clear water that was now drenching his cheeks.

" Have a son, tomorrow before we go to Jogja we stop by your mama place first.." Papa Denis took the photo from Denis' embrace.

" She's so pretty, your mom is the most beautiful girl on campus...." Papa Denis took a quick picture of his wife before putting her back on the nightstand.

" Was Mom pregnant after getting married?"

" Yes, when ijab qobul mamahmu is in its period. So during our honeymoon, obviously your mother was in her fertile period.., so fill you up right then.." Papa Denis is still staring at a picture of Nirmala Anjani, his wife.

" Well, how much do you want Denis to have?" Ask Denis. Now his head is resting on the shoulder of the papa.

" Just by God, he wants a lot. Let this house rame..." Papa.

" Well, but, uh.no.." Denis was unclear.

" What?, what do you want?" Ask papa Denis curious.

" Well, Denis pah.... I haven't seen Denis for a long time.." Without waiting for the willingness of his father Denis directly prone just like that.

Professor Pramana smiled wryly as she shook her head in dismay at this behavior of her son.

But her hand remained stretched out by her son's shoulders and shoulders.

" Mom must be happy to have a good husband like papa like this.." Denis said while slightly closed enjoying a massage on his shoulder.

" Yes, your mother is always happy with you.."

" What Denis can ya pah--"

" Can!!, papah is sure you are also a good man, you can certainly make Natasha happy" said Pramana professor quickly.

" Aamiin.hopefully reward..."

" Amen...Aamiin.." said professor Pramana.

...***...

As promised, Rayya came after the dawn prayer.

First it was obviously Denis who was driving, and as they wanted to last night. At this time the car drove to the public cemetery first to say goodbye to his mother.

Nirmala Anjani bint Sofyan Arman, the inscription on the marble tombstone is so beautifully engraved and beautiful. The bouquet of white roses makes the tomb more beautiful.

" Mah.., Denis said. Denis will be heading for the highest phase of Denis' life, Denis is getting married. Be happy with Allah..... " Whispers with a choked voice.

The chanting of prayers continued to be applied from Denis' lips to the late mother.

Rayya and the Uncle professor also bowed solemnly on the other side.

" Let's go.." Denis said after finishing, sowing flowers on the navel of his first love woman.

It was still a clear puddle of tears on her cheeks.

" Love you mah..." Again, the gravestone was swallowed before standing up.

The road from Jakarta to Jogja this morning is fairly smooth.

Denis and Rayya deliberately left first. Because the group from Jakarta will leave later in the afternoon.

While Vino and Vera depart from Surabaya.

The marriage of Natasha and Denis obviously could not be attended by Rangga and Ara.

" Bi.., it was sent, right?" Ara asked as Rangga finished bathing her two babies.

" Dear, it's been brought with you by daddy and mommy.." Reply Rangga.

" Bi. Can you ask for help?" Ara asked shyly when she finished dressing her two children.

Rangga, turned towards Ara and stepped closer to her.

" There is yes, the husband and wife asked the willingness of one of them to help one of them..." Said Rangga slowly.

" Lili just wasn't good at asking for it. "

Rangga rubbed Ara's head full of affection.

" What are you asking for?, just don't ask for a date with Lenox just will you give me..." The scales of the Rangga are flirtatious.

" Yes, it's definitely not that. Lilies want to eat meatballs love Bi.... Until it drools.."

" Well, baby, brother buyin. Wait for the twins to sleep first..." Sahut Rangga fast. Ara rarely asked, so when she had a request like this of course Rangga would quickly grant her.

As a woman, Ara is very different from most women who like the luxury and brilliance of jewelry. Ara prefers to channel some of her sustenance to be donated to the orphanage owned by their family, Casablanca.

" In addition to meatballs, especially baby, diaper twins?, telon oil?, or what runs out?" Ask Rangga before leaving the house.

" Fruit Bi.., seems to live a little in the refrigerator..."

" Okay, baby, brother go first. Don't forget the door lock..." Said Rangga before stepping out of the house.

After the death of Rangga Ara's cell phone kept flashing signs there was an incoming call.

Apparently a call from Hana who now lives in Singapore.

" His sister-in-law...Assalamualaikum.." Sapa Ara crispy.

" Waalaikumsalam Li's...What's the twins Li?"

" They're all healthy. You haven't been to Jogja Han?"

" Yes this is ready again, we are already at Soetta airport at this time, waiting for the new Marvel brother to leave for Jogja together.." Hana Saying.

" Mommy.mommy..." Rasya's voice rippled behind Hana.

" My.., mommy didn't go to Jogja?" Ask Rasya who has now mastered Hana's phone.

" Mommy can't yet, sister twins still can't be taken out of the house.." Ara tried to explain it simply to Rasya.

They were in a long conversation. Honestly Adnan and Hana miss Ara so much, when Ara gave birth a week two weeks ago, they could not attend because Hana was sick at the time.

The plan is Adnan and Hana will stop by to look at their pounding after returning from Jogja.

Before long Marvel, Dian and her two sons had come. The conversation of Hana and Arapun with weight must be stopped first.

" Well, Sunny would also like to talk to mommy princess, why is she killed Rasya!!" Snapped Sunny annoyed.

" Yes sorry brothery, Rasya doesn't know.." Rasya said with regret.

" We have to check in Sunny, later we can also stop by the mommy princess house before returning to America.." Say soft Dian.

" Yes bun promise.., Sunny has missed Almeer, just look at it later. Almeer will be the strongest among my sisters.." Seriously muttered.

" What do you want to teach your Almeer sister, why Sun?" Ask Marvel.

" Taekwondo yeah.... Sunny got on the belt yesterday. Promise to buy a new PS..." Answer Sunny quickly.

" It's not riding the belt that Sun's gift can, but the class rank!, new daddy love gift.." Marvel's haunted vibe.

" Yahhh, I must have never been caught... You know Sunny's brain is pas-pa---"

" Smart is from Sun's efforts, hard work!. Lazy people continue suddenly smart it does not exist. Studious and smart people are the nature of it..." Continue Marvel.

" The proof is that Shine never learned how she was smart..."

" Shine's not smart brothy. It just so happened that Shine knew the test answers from the books that Shine had read. Without reading, Shine would never know.... Right said Dad, bro, will not be smart if lazy to learn..." Said Shine wisely.