
Not felt early in the morning, Intan and Bu Mita had first woke up. It has become a daily routine, they always help their household assistants in the kitchen.
Both Bu Mita and Intan have the same hobby of cooking. They prefer to be creative in the kitchen, and never rely on household assistants.
An hour passed, various dishes were served on the food table. The aroma is very appetizing for those who breathe the aroma of the cuisine.
One by one they gathered at the dinner table. All were ready with the food equipment available in front of them.
Yogi felt moved when he saw the menu of dishes that he really liked, namely chicken rica-rica and gudeg.
"O Allah, decades have passed, but Mita still remembers my favorite dishes" said Yogi with teary eyes.
"Sir, this is a drink for you. Have you changed your taste buds or do you still like to drink this?" Mita puts a warm sweet tea in front of Yogi.
"Thank you, ma'am. The habits of the father from the past until now have not changed really," Yogi smiled.
"Mom, what do you like to drink during the day?" ask Atin to investigate.
"If it used to be, every afternoon you like to drink milk coffee. Father if you drink black coffee his stomach likes to sting," said Mita with great confidence.
"Well, it turns out that I still remember everything my father liked or disliked" Atin chuckled.
"Sir, ma. Shouldn't you be together again? so that I and Intan can also be together," Atin pinta looked at her parents.
"What he said, Mba Atin. If you need father and Mba Atin stay here. So that my house is warmer. After all this house is spacious, so you must be comfortable," Pinta Intan.
"Let's think about it first, son." said Mr. Yogi.
"Rigger-rigger. What else worries your heart? didn't you think you'd always wish for a time like this that we'd been waiting for?" Atin pursed his lips.
"Son, I feel unworthy to be with your mother after what you have done to her" Mr. Yogi bowed in shame.
"Mom, we also want to know if you can still accept, father?" tanya Intan looked at Bu Mita.
Mom Mita was silent for a moment as if she was thinking, everyone staring at Mita made her misbehave.
"Why are you all staring at me like that?" Ms. Mita was embarrassed.
"Jawab, mum. Don't make us wait any longer. And don't make us curious" Atin's pinta winked at Ms. Mita.
The atmosphere at the dining table became crowded because there was something very curious about everything at the dining table. Only Laras did not comment, he was silent.
Shortly thereafter, Mita finally spoke.
"For the sake of both the mother's children and grandchildren and great-grandchildren, the mother decided to accept the father's return as a companion, mother." Ms. Mita was embarrassed.
"Alhamdulillah." Atin and Intan gave thanks.
The two clapped their hands laughing merrily as they rose from sitting hugging each other. After that the two alternately hugged their father and mother.
"Agreed, mba. Faster is better." Intan held out both of his thumbs.
That same morning, Atin and Intan took care of everything needed for the remarriage of Mr. Yogi and Ms. Mita. While Laras stays at home looking after Adam and Risky.
In just one hour, Intan and Atin take care of the letters for his parents' remarriage. All were also helped by Intan's personal lawyer, Mr. Imron.
Intan has also ordered a dress that matches the color of cocoa, a couple shirt for the event ijab and qabul. As well as batik couple for all family members and also the bride and groom.
The wedding will be held this afternoon also at one noon, after the completion of the dhuhur prayer time.
After waiting for a while, finally the time that has been waiting for has arrived ijab qabul. The hearts of a pair of brides-to-be feel pounding, even though they have also been married before.
The event was very solemn, and Mr. Yogi was very fluent in reciting the words at the event. Everyone was relieved, because this sudden wedding went smoothly there was no obstacle.
In the afternoon will be held a thanksgiving event, Intan has prepared everything. He also asked Ustad Soleh to lead prayers at the ceremony.
In the afternoon, the Thanksgiving has arrived. Intan only invited the nearest neighbor, also Keano and Kevin also attended.
All are happy only Laras is always moody. He could not smile at all. And since staying at Intan's house, he's been quieter. Unlike the old days, who smiled easily, and anything was always asked of Intan.
Laras's heart continued to be fixed on Tara who had no news. Meanwhile, Tara is currently agitated, because Atin does not go to work. Atin deliberately turned off the mobile number of office affairs.
He did not want to be distracted today, because this was his happy day. After a long time Atin was expecting to meet his mother and younger brother.
"Cantika, where the hell are you? why isn't your phone number active, and why aren't you telling me? you don't work because of what? I hope you're okay now." Tara's gerutu keeps trying to call Atin's cell phone number.
Tara did not think of Laras and Risky at all. In his current mind was just Cantika alone, he had no idea if currently Laras expected him to contact her.
In contrast to Saras who was very worried about Laras.
"Pi, some days there's no news from Laras, why don't you worry at all?" Saras stared intently at Reno as he furrowed his brows.
"Laras ksn is an adult, mi. He must have been able to decide what step is best for him" Reno said briefly.
"Pi, your tumben has no anxiety at all. Not like you usually feel anxious if a day there is no news from Laras," Saras was surprised by Reno's attitude which he thought was a bit strange.
Reno did not feel uneasy because he already knew the existence of Laras. Since the phone was opened by Saras, Reno always locks her phone from now on.
"After these two days, Laras has not contacted me, what is it?" inner Reno covered in question marks.
"May his mood be carefree again," his grunts returned.
Neither Intan nor Laras told about Mita and Yogi's remarriage.
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