Father of My Son
Floral
Melvi and Jared get married in a modest building. The wedding was also not attended by many people because their families did not have many acquaintances.
Bia and Dira were present with their two sons. The presence of this 4-dimensional family (Dira, Drabia, Divan and Diandre) attracted attention. The people of Emertown are more interested considering they are a wealthy family not because of the artist.
"I promise to be Jared Amar's wife and companion for the rest of my life" Melvi said.
Bia felt so moved to tears. Eventually his best friend has a life companion and hopefully Jared will be a good husband. "So remember the time of marriage first, want once again," confided Bia.
Dira's laughter sounded amused. "Conscious, mah. You wear a wedding dress now even become a laughing stock of children," he said.
"You too!" bia Balas.
The event continued with a meal. Compared to all that, Bia is more happy to approach Melvi and hug her while Dira he let confused looking after Diandre and Divan.
"Congratulations, huh? Quickly have a baby to play with Diandre," exclaimed Bia.
Melvi nodded. "You really came all the way here. I must have taken nicotine," said Melvi unwell. Moreover, the cost of the wedding is partly borne by Bia.
Bia pinches Melvi's cheek. "You're like anybody! I am your best friend. I'm here because I miss Emertown. Keep going to the grave of my aunt and parents. To the grave of Cloena's child as well," explained Bia so that Melvi did not feel guilty.
"Where's diandre? He said he could walk?" ask Melvi. Bia nodded. He pointed to Dira who was watching the children play. Melvi walks there with Bia despite some difficulty due to her long skirt.
"Diandre!" call Melvi. Diandre ran to Dira and hugged her papa. "She seemed to have forgotten me" Melvi said.
"Yes, same Mrs. Carol forgot too. Maybe the move time is still three months, so don't know anyone." Bia carried Diandre and brought him closer to Melvi. The woman anxiously pinched softly at Diandre's chubby cheeks.
"Sama Divan Lupain! Though Divan handsome gini!" divan protests while shaking her waist.
Melvi shocked. He lowered his head and laughed to see Divan's face that had been bent due to annoyance. "Geez, Aunt Melvi didn't forget. Aunt Melvi knows the handsome Divan. If Diandelama has not been seen before," reason Melvi.
Divan doesn't believe that. "Tante Melvi don't act" she said.
Melvi grunting. "There you are acting like a soap opera," Melvi led. Since childhood Divan has been good to argue with, let alone been big like this. "Do you like running out of your ATM?" reprimand Melvi.
Divan. "Son donk! ATM itself. Divan work, a lot of money. Mamah parangangguran, no money," replied Divan.
Of course Divan grinned the horse because of embarrassment. "Your friend" he replied innocently. "Tante Melvi, not good abisin ATM. That Divan nabung want to buy lamamborjini," he explained.
Melvi scrambles Divan's hair. "Why not be a plane?" ask Melvi.
Divan nodded sure. "Nobody is a driver" he replied.
Divan's speech is able to make people who hear laugh. Divan glanced at the man beside Melvi who is now Melvi's husband. "Oom fierce, keep aunt Melvi. Don't be rude anymore" advises Divan.
"He's still fierce, the guy you call him Oom fierce." Melvi hugged Divan tightly so anxious. It feels longing to remember the days of the little Divan who used to play in the bakery.
After the wedding, the family went straight. Dira's car stops in front of a house that Bia knows. Bia's eyes can only enjoy from the window that the glass is lowered.
"I miss the house," complained Bia at the house he lived in until graduating high school. The only thing left by his parents that still stands upright and can be seen.
"If they're going to sell, I'm going to buy. I know that house means something to you. Let's just go back here, you can go back to that house" Dira said.
Bia nodded. She hugged her husband's neck from behind. "Thank you my husband" said Bia. Dira kissed Bia's arm. "I miss my father and mother. So kangeen. I want Diandre and Divan to meet them" Bia hopes.
"Divan first! Divan's older sister Diande," protested Divan who did not receive his name called after Diandre.
Bia and Dira chuckled. "Sorry, not intentionally. Most importantly Divan was born first, right?" bia Goda. Divan nodded.
"Are we going to father's and mother's graves now?" tawar Dira's. Bia nodded. Immediately Dira raise the window glass and then start the car engine again. The car drove to the funeral park of Kenan's staff.
"Suncle!" point Diandre towards the funeral. "It's funeral. We'll meet grandparents," Bia asked.
"We came here the same Divan. Now take Diandre," said Dira. Bia nodded. One by one the tombs passed through. Divan still feels creepy coming here.
They finally arrived at the tomb of the Bia family. Dira gave one of the flowers to Divan in order to store flowers in the tomb. Suddenly his attention was attracted by a flower in the tomb.
"Who's a simple flower?" bia asked confusedly. Strangely only in the tomb of Bia's father, not with other tombs. Although Father and Mother are in the same tomb hole, the flower is only stored in the tomb tomb of Bia's father.
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