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Alex stood behind the tart cake with Hendra still in the arms of Aisyah, Indra who was holding Eliana's hand, and Andra who was being embraced by Najwa. The seven of them surrounded the tarts and blew out the candles that were on top of the tarts as the candle-blown song sung by the guests ended.


“Huffff...” the sound of the breath of a candle is heard clearly from the seven people. Instantly everyone clapped as the burning candles died.


Andra is seen cutting the cake along with Indra. By directing his sister's hand Indra cut the tart in half. Then he put the two pieces of cake onto two plates.


“This is for Dad.” Indra said while giving a piece of cake and feeding his father. Still with the same cake but already with another piece, Indra feeds Eliana. Eliana opened her mouth and ate the cake.


Andra impatiently waited, as soon as he took a plastic knife to cut the cake from his sister's hand and cut a new cake and took another paper plate and put the cake on it.


The first son of Alex was to feed his father just as Indra did. “Well this one's a bribe for Sister.” He said as he fed Najwa with a larger piece. Najwa's mouth looked full and bulging. Najwa became a riot to chew it because his mouth was full of cakes given Andra.


“This Child will surely love again nih.” Say Najwa slowly. Those words were heard on Alex's ear. Suddenly the Duda glanced at Najwa and smiled. Najwa who happened to see Alex's glance, as if he felt he was being ridiculed, he just rolled his eyes and ignored Alex.


Alex took out a small plastic plate that contained Indra's cut cake. The remaining cake was cut by Alex with a few pieces and Alex gave a small fork with a piece of cake in it to Hendra.


“This is for Hendra, Hendra wants to give the cake to whom?” Said Alex smiling as he glanced at Aisyah. Hendra who was holding a small clear fork made of plastic just put it in his own mouth. Suddenly the guests laughed at the funny action from Hendra. Then Alex took another fork and stabbed the tart and gave it to Aisyah. The youngest sister of Bu Tuti ate her own tart.


After the seven people ate their own cookies, the candle-blowing event ended with applause from everyone present.


“The invited guests we respect, this birthday and candle blow event has ended and will continue with cordiality. While enjoying the dish we have provided, if you want to contribute the sound of gold that has been hidden, there is live music that we provide outside. So from Me, sorry if there is a wrong word in saying and I end with wassalamualaikum wr.wb.” Najwa retreats.


After preparing all the needs of the event, it turns out that on the day of the event held Najwa still had to sacrifice to become an MC for the smooth running of the event. For the sake of someone he loves without having to declare his love because he realizes that Alex only considers him an ordinary friend.


The annual event took place solemnly. Guests are seen enjoying the sound of live music playing. The guests also seemed to really enjoy the friendly dish of Titisari Catering. Catering is one of the Catering efforts of a beautiful long-haired artist named Titi Kamal. The guests were chatting with each other.


“Halo Bu, greetings know Me Temble.” Sapa Mba Temble to Bu Rosa. They both shake hands with each other. “My name is Rosa Rosdiana Rahayu, commonly called Rosa, Diana, and Ayu. But here I am called Bu Rosa or Mba Rosa anyway.” Answer Miss Rosa.


Mba Temble rounded his eyes. He did not expect that the slim and red-lipped woman answered his greeting so long. “Oh yes You live where Tembel?” Ask Miss Rosa. For fear of overheating he brought his folding fan to the birthday party and flick his fan now. The short hair on his shoulder flew away occasionally when the wind from the fan hit his blonde hair.


“Emm... Ms. Rosa, my name is TEMBLE not Tembel.” The Mba Temble. “Why is it always difficult for everyone to say my name. Pairing my name is so easy. Ahhh.. indeed yes if the cool name is it.” Mba Temble.


“What? What did you say?” Ms. Rosa pretended not to listen. “Ahhh... Stop it, we skip yes. hihi.” Mba Temble. Then Mba temble left Bu Rosa alone and headed to where Bu Tanjung gathered.


Miss Rosa only considers Mba Temble last wind. Without realizing it, he was being greeted by his own neighbors. But unfortunately the two people who live in the same complex do not know each other.


In the yard of Alex's house, there is a round table and five seats where there has been the chairman of RT who is also the personal driver Alex and his little friend Abipraya. Both men were enjoying their cigarettes. While smoking, the two were chatting and talking about the host.


“Hehehe... sorry ni Mas Abipraya, because the cigarette Mr stayed a stick and just now I smoked, may I ask for a cigarette Mr. a stick?” Said Mr. Didit. “Oh please Sir, just take it. It!” Sahut Abipraya while pushing his cigarette pack to his RT sir.


“Oh yes Sir, after seeing the candle blow event earlier, according to the real Father who likes Alex?” Tanya Abipraya was curious. I don't know why there are four Alex women now including the late Nindi. Whereas when chatting with his best friend the other day, Alex only thought of two women apart from Nindi.


“Oh if it is Mas Abi I can not comment much. It's a personal matter for Mr. Alex.” Mr. Didit who was enjoying the free cigarettes. “True Sir, it's just that I'm concerned about my best friend that. Because it had been three years since his wife died, he was still expanding. Though if Alex wants, a lot of women or girls in line want to be his partner.” Abipraya. He also seemed to enjoy his cigarettes.


“Iya right Mas, from the beginning indeed I was concerned to see it. Just like Mr. Alex has not moved on deh.” Said Mr. Didit while throwing cigarette ash on the cigarette ashtray in front of him. “Indeed He hasn't moved on. I think if it were about moving on it would never happen. And I think Alex started to be attracted to the three women beside him earlier, sir.” Abipraya.


“Truly Sir?” Mr. Didit was surprised. He even immediately glanced at Alex who was surrounded by guests who incidentally were women. No exception Bu Tanjung, his wife was also among the circle of women who surrounded Alex. “Ckck...” He muttered in surprise when he saw his wife.


“I think he is, it's just that Alex is confused to choose one of them.” Abipraya said with his last cigarette. “Yes already, if you like all, yes marry all of them.” Abipraya. Now that their cigarettes had been used up, it appeared that Abipraya took another cigarette pushing back the pack of cigarettes in front of Mr. Didit.


“Thank you Sir.” Said Mr. Didit when he understood the meaning of his best friend Alex. Directly Mr. Didit took a cigarette in the cigarette pack and immediately burned it with his gas match.


“Oh yes problem to marry all that how yo mas. Wes I'm confused e.” Mr. Didit said the words of Abipraya. “Hahaha..” Abipraya laughs made. “Bapak thinks I'm serious huh? But I am serious, sir. Rather than confused choose mending not married all right hahaha.” Abipraya still laugh and Mr. Didit followed laughing.


“How about we bet Mr. Didit, Mr. Didit mentioned one of the three Women who will be Alex's Wife. If Mr. Didit is right, I'll give Mr. Didit a gift. Likewise vice versa, if my guess is correct Mr. Didit who will give me a gift.” Obviously Alex.


“I have nothing to give you a gift. I'm a hard man sir, my dependents eee.” Said Mr. Didit again by using a distinctive Javanese accent. “No need in material form, enough Mr. Didit to be my personal driver only. Because if Alex gets married later I don't think he's gonna need a private driver anymore. She'll be driving with her kids along with her new mom.” Abipraya.


“Ahhh.. true also yes Sir. All right, but by the way Mas Abi want to give me what?” Ask Mr. Didit curious. “I will buy Mr. Didit a car for Mr. Didit to use with the family Mr.” Abipraya said his thumb appeared to be up and down on his phone screen.


“Barakahhh Mas Abi? Uh I mean Mr Abi?” Said Mr. Didit unexpectedly. “True Sir, let's see, this car that I will give to you later if you guess right.” Abipraya said while showing a photo of the car on the screen of his phone.


“Whoaaa.. Okay if so” said Mr. Didit with sparkling eyes. Not only did Abipraya give the car, but his heart was already feeling unrelenting joy. “So, who will you choose?” Abipraya.


Mr. Didit looked closely at the three women who were with Alex when blowing the candle. “Mba Eliana? It seems impossible because they are different religions. If Mba Najwa, haduh that young people really still have to eat a lot of life salt. The best fit is Mba Aisyah. So you will choose and guess Mba Aisyah who will be Mr. Alex's Wife later.” Bright Mr. Didit.


“Okay means Aisyah well, I'm sure right? Because once I choose can not replace the tablets Pak.” Abipraya. “Iya I'm very sure Deh Mas Abi.” Might Mr. Didit. “Okay We key choice Mr.” Abipraya.


“If Mas Abipraya himself choose which one? Eh I mean which one?” Ask Mr. Didit curious. “I choose Najwa Pak.” Abipraya Sahut. At once Mr. Didit a little laugh amusedly, but because he appreciated Abipraya who would give him a unit of car, immediately he was resistant to his laughter.


Suddenly Alex came to both of them. “Abi You've eaten?” Ask Alex to his best friend. “This time, the food is great. Who's cooking anyway?” Abipraya asked, the ranking was delicious to eat earlier he even added twice. Do not ask again if Mr. Didit, He and his wife even wrapped the food secretly.


“Alhamdulillah, the Catering of an artist named Titi Kamal.” Obviously Alex. “Oh yes?” Sahut Abipraya along with Mr. Didit. “Iya right, it turns out that Mba Titi Kamal is a neighbor with Najwa. So it's easy for him to get a tender that discounts hehe.” Added Alex. Abipraya and Mr. Didit just smiled hearing the explanation from the host.


“Abi You sing donggg.” Alex Pinta. “I can't sing Alex you know. Mr. Didit deh, come dong Pak.” Abipraya said while pulling Mr. Didit's hand.


With the resignation of Mr. Didit took to the simple stage that had been provided at the event. He sang a song from the seventies. All the guests who attended felt the first time they heard the song, except Bu Tanjung because it was the favorite song of her husband. Then the show continued to run smoothly until it was finally finished in the afternoon.