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RM11. Thanksgiving

"Oh my goodness, Jayah. Finally came." The five-year-old boy immediately greeted passengers who got out of the Rush car.

"Don't be lebay!" Givan held the head of his fifth child, so that Caera Nazua's hands could not hug her father.

"Hey!" exclaimed Canda, who did not accept with his son who was messed with such treatment.

Givan laughed amusedly, then ended with himself holding a girl who was bullied since in the womb. He kissed his daughter who made his wife have to give birth to the child, through cesarean section. Her fear broke for the first time in her life, when the wife was sleeping while the operation was being carried out.

However, unfortunately Canda did not know how weak her husband was at that time.

Flashback.

"The patient is unconscious, Doc."

"Oh God, Canda." Givan's hand trembled immediately, looking at the pale face of his wife who had not responded to his chatter since.

Yeah, Givan got into the operating room. Merely, to accompany his wife struggled to give birth to her child.

"Pair the breathing apparatus!" yell someone so firm.

For the first time in his life, Givan was suffocated with tears. His knees were powerless, as he saw his wife so helpless.

"Oh God, Canda." Over and over again, Givan mentions his God and his wife.

His mouth was muddled, he could not say anything through his trembling lips. Until finally, Givan was asked to leave the operating room because his crying disrupted the concentration of medics only.

"Mahs.... I don't want to be a widower left for dead. Mending widower divorced, can refer again." Givan immediately hugged his mother, who was waiting in front of the operating room.

"Gee! What the hell are you talking about?!" Adinda tried to calm her firstborn, by rubbing her back.

"Well, Canda collapsed. He lost consciousness after having his stomach torn. How's this, Mah?" Givan's cry was so disturbing, with his loud voice.

Suddenly, he became the center of attention of all those who passed by around the location.

Flashback.

Their happiness is complete already, with the news of Canda's pregnancy after their return to the Aceh Province. Givan went on to give a big thanks, as a form of gratitude for all the blessings that the Power has given him.

The calculation is about one year, the furniture business in Jepara is stable. However, it turns out that within four months the business was already known and marketed to several islands. Givan plans to expand the business, through his right hand later. He will make a business of furniture from Jepara, to be imported to the country of Singapore. Because previously, he also controlled the Singapore market in the field of coffin distributors and poignant fish.

Of course, two companies engaged in the field of distributors. It is the legacy of Canda's late ex-husband, who was once married to Canda, when they divorced.

"This time looks like a yayah huh, son?" Givan rubbed his wife's stomach is still flat, because the age of the womb just stepped on the fifth week.

"Conditioned huh?! Please, don't make me jealous! Or, I'll take it back!" threaten the younger sister of Givan, who was Canda's ex-girlfriend.

So dirty their relationship. But now, they have become a big family that helps each other.

Givan laughed loosely, pulling his hand back from his wife's flat stomach. Canda is certainly so well-groomed, despite having given birth to four children, purely from her own womb. Not another, because of Givan's economic support, making Canda can beautify her appearance for her husband.

"Some of it's still a lot like this, Van! You sometimes feel good about not knowing a place." Adi Riyana, Givan's father added to the rebuke for Givan.

The manager of the coffee garden, which has more than a hundred hectares of land, is now so old because his hair has changed color so flat. Sixty-three years already, he was living life as an earth man. He was a little worried about his age ration, because honestly he was not sincere if he left his beautiful wife.

"Anger, he doesn't know where to be, Bang." Adinda pointed to her eldest son.

She was five years younger than her husband, but did not show that she was fifty-eight. The drug is disguised in golden brown, then covered again with a modern-style hijab. No one thought that the mother of eight children was already at the age of twilight.

"Don't like to be angry anymore my husband, Mah." Not knowing his shame, Canda kissed his own priest cheeks in front of the large family who were gathering at their Thanksgiving event.

"You're kali!" Givan threw the tissue, which had been clenched in his own head, at his sister.

"We are men, you know for yourself" Ghifar said with laughter.

"That's what Givan wants." Adi pointed at his stepson with his chin.

"Yes dong." Givan proudly rubbed his wife's stomach back.

"Doain yes, Pah? Mah's? Now baby boy, let the inheritance be safe" said Canda, who made laughter mix equally in his house.

"Dad...." A three-year-old girl came by wiping her own tears.

"What, Honey? Son of Sholeh Father." Givan welcomes his youngest child for now with undivided attention.

"Bang Chandra is naughty," Cani fights with tears that break in her father's arms.

"Givan's Father...." Crying louder, came Ra who ran towards his father.

Caera, commonly referred to as Ra, is the older brother of Cani. However, his habit of calling his father 'yah' is difficult to replace with the name 'father'.

"Okay, the son of Sholehot Jayah. Why else, son?" This time Givan pretends to cry, when Ra is already in front of him.

Two hands and his lap, filled with two little girls who looked so much like his mother. Canda could only hold back the laughter, seeing his children who complained more to his father.

"Bang Chandra is naughty, Dad. Tell us to come in, until it glares. Mana kan, ngayun-ngayunin the handle of the broom too. We get scared" Ra fights by pointing at the porch of their house.

Fortunately, the neighbors who were present at the ceremony had rushed home. After the parcel is shared equally.

"Bang Chandra..," call Canda then.

The boy who became the first inhabitant in the womb of the Canda. The mixed face between his beautiful and calm mother, with the handsome face of his dashing father, adds a higher exchange rate when his hairstyle is on par with the mafia. The eleven-year-old boy, walking in a koko suit and a sarong suit.

"Yes, Biyung," his gentle voice came out just for his mother.

"Guard his sisters, Bang. My brother loves his sisters." Canda's hand was stretched out, to bring Chandra sitting nearby.

The heavy breathing of the child was clearly heard, then he glanced at his two younger sisters who were in his father's lap.

"I take care of them, Biyung. That's why I told them to come in, because their hands kept raining." Chandra glanced at his two younger siblings. "Ngelaporin is not - are you?! Hm! I'm just asking you guys!" in a low voice.

Chandra rubbed the back of the child she had been waiting for for for three years of marriage. "You know the adek slowly," whispered Canda later.

"Don't be angry, be afraid to get old soon." Givan hummed, to create peace between his children.

Chandra's regret faded, his mouth admonishing his two younger siblings with a comfortable voice in the ear. Canda and Givan did not expect, it turns out their children can care for their younger siblings as well.

"Feast Hajj.... Bang Ivan's...." Call a resident from the porch of the house, in the pouring rain this afternoon.

They all looked at each other, before Adi and Givan finally left the house to fulfill the call.

"Yes, what's wrong?" givan asked confusedly.

"There was a guest in front of the fence of Teungku Haji house, he waited until the rain like this. I told you, Teungku Haji again at his son's show, but he said let him wait there. Kasian, until shivering," said a neighbor who carried the umbrella.

"Who is it?" Adi was confused by looking at the faces of his children one by one.

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