Gannaya, My Adore

Gannaya, My Adore
The Sailboat kept on going [END]


Just three hours into the investigation process in a special police room, Ammar was declared free of charge. By all the coercion of the son and his son-in-law. Frady eventually dropped his charges.


Papa Galih was emotional, because he only knew that Farina and Farhan were the masterminds of the accident that befell his son. But because the position becomes the same. Both guilty and now back. So the air that had warmed up could finally boil down to the cold. They embrace each other, forget revenge and apologize.


While waiting for Ammar, Gana just want to lie on the bed crying. It is hard to think calmly. The fear of closing the common sense, if her husband will escape the law.


Both Mama, Maura and Gelfani who just arrived continue to give advice so that Gana can calm down a little. Massaging her body, hugging her, feeding her and doing whatever Gana needs. Until the woman was finally able to calm down and ended up sleeping due to tired crying.


Just two hours Gana's asleep. He was seen wriggling in his sleep, when he felt the roar of breath that hit the top of his hair. Gana hurriedly blinked her eyes as her palms clasped.


"Huh?" Gana cried out in disbelief. He was flinched but with a happy face. When he found out he was sleeping, he grabbed Ammar's chest.


Gana half got up and hugged Ammar's body again tightly. He gave thanks as a sign of gratitude.


"Thank God, O God. Alhamdulillahot. Brother went home ... hiks." she cried in disbelief.


Like winning the lottery.


Like he was getting a diamond, he found again his love that had gone just to review the promise. Either it'll come back or it won't, and now the chest is relieved. Because the dream of the heart has been leaning next to her again.


"Oh Allah, Brother." Gana crying haru.


The sound of unconscious sobbing made Ammar wake up. The man also fell asleep, about half an hour ago.


He was tired of sitting face to face with the investigators, three hours just sitting to answer and explain the questions. Ammar swore, would no longer want to do things that made him stumble will be snares of the law.


He is still helped, because his case as a mafia is not uncovered. If only revealed, all the Ammar plotters would be sentenced to life in prison or death.


"Wake up. Let's go to sleep again." Ammar smiled with half-open eyes. His eyelids still felt a little bit. He stroked Gana's body, which was still hugging her chest until she was a little hard to breathe.


It is inconceivable that if Ammar was really in prison, what Gana would be like now.


"Not going to sleep, Bang. Do you want to know how the results of your examination at the Police Station?" Gana looked up, looking at Ammar who was also looking at him. "Don't cry. You'll get dizzy if you cry constantly." Ammar rubbed wetness in the eyes of his wife.


"Yes, Bang." Gana began to keep her tears from spilling again.


"Come, Bang's story." he said impatiently. Though Ammar is gathering strength to be able to escape the drowsiness and drowsiness that is crashing. The man nodded. At first glance he massaged his temple because he felt dizzy


"Will you drink?" ask Gana.


Ammar nodded. The woman rushed down from the bed. He wanted to take a glass of water that he put on the dresser. When he looked at the mirror, so shocked he when he found his face was straw with cold powder.


"Can't you?" muttered Gana herself while touching her face. He memorized once, if all day, he does not want to shower, make up or eat.


"So the smearing brother. Usually it is during the day gini, Adek has been drinking the same cold powder." said Ammar. He leaned on the back of the bed while staring at Gana's back with both hands crossed.


Gana looked at me with a smile. Really, her husband is very attentive. After Ammar returned from the police station, he immediately went up to the room and found Gana with the remnants of wetness in the face while sleeping.


Gana came back to Ammar with a glass of water in his hand. He then offered it to Ammar. The woman sat on the edge of the bed. Waiting for Ammar to explain how the investigation is today.


"Abang free, Dek." said Ammar as he placed an empty glass on the nightstand.


"What a fact, Bang? You're not kidding, are you?" gana asked with a gray face. He felt it was strange that soon Ammar would be free.


Ammar nodded his smile "Yes dear right." Ammar's hand stroked Gana's hair.


"What time, Bang?" by Allah Gana wanted Ammar to be free, but it could not have been so sudden.


"Abang would want to do Adek, right? Just want to make Adek happy?" gana's cross with lips advanced like a duck.


Ammar laughed, he was anxious. Then kissed Gana's lips and pulled the woman into her chest. Ammar locked up the pregnant woman and started telling her the truth. How Frady dropped the charges and Ammar was released.


"That's the story. Still can't believe it, Adek?"


With teary eyes. Gana nodded. He took off the crib and shuffled from the bed to prostrate on the floor. Thanking her husband for his freedom. Ammar looked at Gana from the bed with a moved face. Clear water began to grow on her eyelids.


"Thank you, O God. Thank you very much. You have easily returned my husband without any distress that has bound him."


"Aamiin's." Ammar guaranteed Gana's prayer while still prostrating. His wife's prayer sounded a little, teasing the heart.


Gana stood up. He then returned to Ammar. Hugged, kissed and hugged her like a child being slain.


"Thank you, Deck. It's all thanks to Adek's prayer."


"Don't say thank you, Bang. This is Adek's job." replied Gana.


All families, friends, can breathe a sigh of relief and gratitude when Ammar is free from any demands. The man did not go into prison.


Therefore to give more thanks to the Creator. Later that night two large families will have a study with orphans, to pray for the welfare of Ammar and Gana, as well as the smoothness of Gana until giving birth later.


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Let it go, let it go


Can't hold it back anymore


Let it go, let it go


Turn away and slam the door


I don't care what they're going to say


Let the storm rage on


The cold never bottomed me anyway


Aurora was singing the song smoothly when she was busy turning Attaya's hair into two parts.


Aurora is already neat with her kindergarten uniform. Likewise Aidan who is also busy breastfeeding with a milk bottle on the sofa, he is also neat.


Aurora waits for an invitation to come in fifteen minutes to pick herself and Aidan up. Aurora and Aidan are only one year different. They were put into kindergarten at the same time, although different classes.


Ammar wants his son to be able to get along since childhood. So that if it is big it can be a brave child who is strong bullied, unlike him who used to be very timid.


For three years, Ammar and Gana have lived comfortably in Jakarta. Houses and stalls in Makassar, he gave to neighbors who really can not afford there. The islanders suddenly stir when they find out who Gana and Ammar really are. The couple was suddenly famous like a viral artist.


Everyone in Indonesia knows they are safe again. Ammar held a press conference only to declare that he had returned to hold Eco Group and tell the public that Gana was still alive, they live in households with their children.


Adri and Asyifa are shocked to death to see the happiness of Gana and Ammar broadcast on television. So do the mafia-class fish. They did not think that Ammar and Gana escaped death.


"Douh duh, Brother. Get this." Taya's great-grandson. The two-year-old toddler was holding the pigtail that had succeeded the brother polished in his hair.


"Emang sick? Which one?" ask the eldest who two months ago just held a salvation event because of the increase in age to five. Meanwhile, Aidan, three more months will turn four years old.


"This one is a sicket, brother." Attya touched the hairpin on the left. Aurora nodded, then opened the pigtail she had made a few seconds ago. Maybe it's tied too tight.


"Ma ... Pa ... Pa! Baaaaaaaaaa!" exclaim Adela in her boncer. Their fourth child, who was eight months old, was muttering loudly when Ammar arrived before him. Ammar just finished breakfast, grabbed Adel's plump body, then in the arms.


Gana was pregnant with Adela again when Attaya was nine months old. Gana was not angry with Ammar because she returned to pregnancy and had a normal delivery. According to him, many children are the nature that God gives, where others are not necessarily given happiness like him.


For some people taking care of children who are still small is indeed very troublesome. But here is the art. While still young, still productive and husband also willing to intervene to help. It will be a pleasure and pride of its own.


At home there is only a Ratih bik who helps him to clean the house and wash clothes. Cooking and taking care of the kids. Gana will intervene. For him do not bother, because the children are not fussy, can be arranged and Ammar always took turns to look after Adela if night. So, Gana did not feel lacking in her rest time.


Yuni is married to Bima and has two children. So did Denis and his wife. A week ago, Mulan had just given birth to their second child.


Even though he returned to Jakarta, and Ammar bought him again the clothes and clothes of the same suit are expensive and good. Gana still choose a sarong and a large t-shirt to wear if you are at home. More adem he said. But, if there are guests and go-peegi out of the house. Gana will wear her robe and hijab. Ammar continues to support whatever his wife likes.


Put two slices of egg sandwich and a piece of bacon into Aurora and Aidan's lunchbox.


"If Mama makein provisions, must be spent, yes! If it is full, it can be given to a friend. Don't throw it away, don't you mean Mama?" said Gana. He turned his head towards Aidan and Aurora who turned to look at him from the sofa of the tivi room.


"Yes, Mah. "answer them simultaneously.


Attya rose from the sofa when her black and thick hair was on the pigtail of the older brother. He approached Gana. Pulling his mama's holster from below.


Gana lowered her gaze.


"Why, Son?"


"Endong, Mah." Gana leaned over to grab Taya. "Anyway, Mah." Taya pointed at the leftover sandwich piece on the plate. The boy also had breakfast a few minutes ago.


Gana nodded and thrust the sandwich into Taya's mouth. "Don't kid, kid?"


The cute toddler whose face resembled Gana nodded.


"Nean." Taya laughed happily.


Seeing Taya being carried, Adela was still in Ammar's team. Then he cried out loud, and he seemed to want to touch his mother too.


Ammar was still holding her on the couch with Aidan and Aurora. The man was preparing to leave for work, but first waited for his two children to be picked up by a school invitation.


"Yahoooooooooooo!" screeched Adel until his chubby cheeks flushed. Then wept, continuing to extend his hand so that his mother could reach him.


"Loh 'no cry? Why, Son?" Ammar stood up, calming his crying baby. Adel did not want to shut up, he was crying.


"It's so noisy!" said Aidan. The boy was still focused on staring at Tivi. The milk in her pacifier is gone. Several times Gana asked Aidan to drink milk from a glass, unfortunately the boy did not want to. He feels still a toddler. He was always spoiled by his grandfather. For being the smallest grandson of Bhishma and Pradipta.


"You want the same brother, Dek?" Aurora approached Adel who was still in the team to and fro by her Papa. Adel stopped the crying, his hands stretched down to pull Aurora's hair.


"Father!" rora exclaimed, asking for help to release Adel's hand from her hair.


"Don't dong, son. It's kasian Brother."


The youngest, aka the jealous, that's how Mama and her Papa catch the nature of Adela, the baby came back crying again, even getting louder. He squirms, thrashing until his face is wet. Sweat, tears and snot come together.


"Here, Bang." Gana said. After Taya finished finishing two sandwiches, Gana poured her a bottle of milk.


"Same change, son. Taya drank milk first same Sister ya." the adept sweet child like Aurora was lowered from her body. Taya stepped back onto the sofa, sitting next to Aidan and Rora.


"Duhh, Mama's semok baby." Gana grimaced slightly as she grabbed the baby from Ammar's sling.


Adela was fatter than her sisters when she was a baby. Ammar asked Gana for a consultation with a pediatrician, so that Adela's body was proportional.


Ammar does not want the child to grow fat to adulthood and can be a material to plunge. Ammar did not want what he felt first, happened to his children.


"Is this all ready, Dek?" ammar asked when Ammar touched Rora's bag, Aidan and packed himself in the office.


"Oh yes, Bang. Milk box for Brother and Sister Adek, still in the refrigerator." so practical if the child still wants to drink milk in class, then Gana prepared each child's milk UHT box.


"Yes let my brother take it." Ammar, who was tidy with a tie-in office coat, stepped into the kitchen. Take two boxes of milk to complete the provision of the children.


Ammar has returned to the role of President. It was Ammar who wanted to do anything without laziness and shame.


He just wants to make Gana live happily with him, not feel tired and bored. Ammar is very grateful, the woman he loves and must wait for his love to intertwine in a dozen years he can finally have. The fruit gives results.


Allah does not test Ammar without his wisdom. Gana is proven to be able to change Ammar, take the right path, accept all the defects that Ammar scratched and has given many children.


Gana sat back on the couch. He breastfed Adela with his breast milk. Swiping the sweat that clustered on the child's forehead. Pecked at her repeatedly until Adela laughed. Taya moved to sit down, wanting to be close to her mother again. But Adel chases Taya away.


"Bag, brains!" that means this kid, baldy. Sometimes Taya gets upset with her sister. But he is also dear and must still give up.


"Here it is, Dek." Aidan waved his hand. Taya hugged her brother on the sofa.


From the doorstep came the house security guard, he told him that Aidan and Aurora's invitation had come.


Both boys are getting ready for school. With a barbie caricature bag that Rora is wearing on her back and a caricature of a tayo car is being used Aidan. Both also carry bags that have been filled with food and milk.


"Jagain Adek, son." said Gana when Aurora kissed her hands and cheeks. "Yes, Mah."


Same with Aidan, he followed in the footsteps of his brother. After leaving with Mama, they turned to Ammar. "Let's go home to school Papa pick ya up. We're going to the bookstore."


"Yes, cool!" the two kids were excited.


"Typically not, Pah?" tanya Taya broke through the conversation.


Ammar scratched his head which did not itch at all. He looked at his wife confused. Because Ammar wanted to complete a promise to Aurora and Aidan to buy a book of historical stories of prophets. If he invites Taya, he must go home first to pick up Taya and go back to school.


As if Taya understood and sensitized that her Papa would not invite. The lips of the sweet one throbbed, and the tears began to fall.


"Goddessaaaaaaa ... Mama!" exclamation Taya. He crawled up onto the sofa and hugged Gana's arm on the right. Adela took off the top of Gana's chest and gawked at her crying sister. The baby did not expel, instead rubbed Taya's body which was still groaning.


Gana grunts annoyed at her husband. "You can say no ahead, Taya!" gana Sentak.


"Yes, Deck. Sorry." Ammar rubbed his face with rage.


"Later Taya with Mama ya." said Gana.


Taya. "Ndak mauh, mauh his cama Papa, cama Big Brother." the boy complains while gulping.


Ammar approached and held his baby. Kissing Taya who is still crying.


"Papa's job, will you?"


Taya stopped crying. He looked at his father deeply. "It's Papa elja?" plain grandchild.


"Yes, son." Ammar wiped the remaining tears under Taya's petals.


Attya nodded happily, wrapped both hands around her Papa's neck and submerged the head in the recess of Ammar's neck.


And seeing the romance, the youngest spoke again. "Yahoooooooo!"


"O Allah starts again." sighed Ammar heavily. Everyone laughed at her dizzy but funny behavior. That man is the dream of the women in this house.


Ganaya looked at her husband happily. Smiling happily for a moment the man remained beside her. From time to time, day to day, month to month and year to year. Can continue together to build a household, although small disputes often occur. But as much as possible they continue to try to mature. Because home is a worship forever. Worship that has a million merits.


Gana said to her husband. He had no problem if his memories of the past did not come back. He knew that memory must have hurt more than happiness.


He prefers the memory now. Getting lots of happiness with parents, husband and children. Although he will not deny, if someday his memory will recover. Gana will continue to receive it with a chest.


Always be happy Ammar and Gana. Keep flying your sailboat to be able to fight to take you to four or maybe there are some more children someday, in order to be a successful person, useful for religion, family, and so on, Nusa and Nations. Not following the bad tracks, which his father had done before.


EXPIRE.


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Thank you for your story yes, ante-ante and om-m online. Greetings from A6