Don't Call Me Fat
Happy tidings.

We stopped walking right in front of the bimo.

"Good well, ngajak ngajak" bimo protest.

"Wow, sory bro, where did you come from? just arrived?" ask adit.

"Yes, I'm late" she replied.

We gathered in front of our old class and took a picture together. Less mai.

A week later, the day before the wedding finger H Maharani and roni I yugo and children prepare to stay at the hotel nearest to the house om rado so that we are easy to visit there.

I told him to come but he was very busy. The son could not attend busy taking care of his wedding as well.

I'm at the house om rado to see the Maharani's hena night event.

My son is running and playing.

Gilang, my youngest son can already walk.

He was carried by om rado.

"Gemes very deh" cried om rado while continuing to pinch his puffed cheeks. Maybe because it is not used to the new person her crying is getting broken.

"Mamaaa...." broke cry Gilang made yugo unpleasant then took the cross from sling om rado.

"I'm sorry" said Yugo.

I laughed seeing Yugo overwhelmed looking after the child. Not to mention the very active twins.

"Gpp, it's normal that children are like that" he replied.

I had a conversation with Maharani and Aunt Syifa.

"I was very nervous" said Maharani.

"It's natural, I don't think y'all are friends, hehe" I replied.

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It was late at night when we returned to the hotel.

Yugo came to me in the corner of the bed.

The kids are sleeping tonight.

"Being in a hotel like this feels like a newlywed too yes" said yugo.

I laugh.

"Haha, newlyweds? look at that" point me at the slumbering child.

"Hehe, can dong add more children, many children a lot of fortune" he said.

I pinched Yugo's thigh.

"Adwww" yugo screams in pain.

"Don't be noisy when the kids wake up" I protested.

Yugo pouting.

We booked a very spacious vviv room with 2 beds. It looks like an apartment rather than a hotel.

The next day the wedding took place solemnly and smoothly.

Because they have to help with the wedding of the son.

The family of his mother's son from Kalimantan has started to come to this city. Facilitated by papa.

3 Weeks later the day of the son's marriage to the woman he chose.

The woman is no stranger to us.

Maybe for some people will consider a son less fortunate because he got a widow.

But no matter what the circumstances of the woman, the son chose to live with her.

That woman is dinda. A woman full of a dark past. She was a widow left dead by her husband and children.

The woman who once defamed a son in school days.

The son until now did not know that dinda was a Sum sum donor for him. Secret donors. They coincidentally met at a dispensary back then.

Seeing the dinda changed drastically made the son fall in love what else dinda now wearing a veil. The son also knew everything about the dinda. He accepted all the flaws of the dinda.

Tears flowed, flooding his face when the contract was completed.

I also cried seeing her.

Dinda as much as possible behind her veil.

"God, my wife is beautiful" praised the son for comforting the mother.

News Clara's childhood friend's son.

He will also soon marry a good man, his workmate.

I thought Clara was the one who donated sum sum to the son when he was sick. Apparently not.

......🌺🌺🌺......

James was seen sitting casually watering the plant, his body was skinny once but thank God he had recovered from his illness. He is now back in his family.

He was taken care of by his parents.

What else in the doctor now so he can accompany his brother to heal, nothing is impossible in this world.

Although any doctor can not be cured, but for God the creator of everything is very easy.

Pray that. Whatever we wish, ask the creator, Allah Subhanahu Wata'ala.

There is no loss in praying.

Don't be sad and stop hoping for the Khalik. No matter what the problem is, never give up and give up.

Reasonable tired. The world is indeed a place of cape, patient, there is a time when we rest in all this worldly activity. The most important thing now while still being breathed then multiply worship and provision to go to the afterlife later.

Yugo and I were visiting my in-laws' house. There rame. Because there is dimas and yoga.

Among all the friends. There are 3 single men. It is dimas, bimo and adit.

I don't know when they'll get married.

Papa's house became very quiet. In that magnificent palace there were only papa and mama.

The son is out with his little family.

Only my children who often enliven the atmosphere of the papa house because they feel at home once staying there.