
Diska and Rama also leave for the airport to be escorted by the Diska family's private driver.
Madam Yuyun was also ready to leave. They got into the car, as Farel always held by his father.
Since Farel met with Rama, Mbak Yuyun's job is not too heavy anymore, even he feels bad paid by Diska as usual when his work has been much reduced.
Ma'am Yuyun sat next to the driver, while Rama and Diska sat on the back bench.
Arriving at Pak Ujang Airport helped Rama remove the items in the trunk of the car, not many items they carried, many items were equipment items for Farel.
After all the belongings got off the car, Ms. Yuyun picked up the airport trolley, she put their belongings on the trolley.
He pushed the trolley into the airport.
They checked in immediately because their plane was about to leave.
They didn't wait long to get on the plane.
Ms. Yuyun had gotten used to boarding the plane, so she no longer felt awkward in the air travel they were about to start.
At 10:15, the plane they were boarding landed at Minangkabau International Airport in West Sumatra.
Mbak Yuyun felt happy to step back on the land of Minangkabau, which is famous for its people who love spicy food.
"Mbak Yuyun did not expect to be back here again, hehe," said Mbak Yuyun expressing his happiness.
She who is a woman who came from a remote village in western Java never dreamed of being able to step on the land of Sumatra as she feels today.
"If it's like this, Ma'am. We will come here often" Diska told Ms. Yuyun.
"Yes, too, yeah." Ms. Yuyun had imagined that every holiday would lead her to a remote village in the far reaches of western Sumatra.
"Yes, Mother. If only, I'd stayed here, I'd think Miss Yuyun would, wouldn't?" rama asked Ma'am Yuyun.
"Mhm, it depends, Bang." Mbak Yuyun confusedly answered Rama's question.
Rama smiled at Diska.
"Mhm, if there is a windfall here, would you like to dong huh, Ma'am? Especially if you can match people here," said Diska responding to Mbak Yuyun's remarks.
While busy chatting the driver who previously drove Rama and Diska to the airport had come to pick them up.
"Eh, that's the car has come," said Rama when he saw the car his friend had previously rented.
"How did it work?" ask the driver when he meets Rama.
"She is my wife" answered Rama with an expanding smile.
There is no news of the happiest except his friendship with the woman he loved so much.
"really? Congratulations then. May you be a lasting couple until death do you part," said the driver immediately shook his friendly hand.
He was also happy with what is now felt by Rama, a little bit he also knows the story of Rama's love story so far.
Diska smiled at the driver's congratulations.
After that they got into the car, the driver helped Ms. Yuyun to put the goods into the trunk of the car After that they left the airport to Tanjung Village.
They arrived at Tanjung village at 16:20.
Uci Desmi who just finished praying ashar was astonished when she heard the sound of a car stopping in front of her house.
The middle-aged woman immediately opened her face and replaced her face with a head bow, then she came out of the house.
Uci Desmi waited for the figure to come out of the car, he watched closely who would get out of the car that was now stopped in front of his house.
The middle-aged woman was shocked when she saw the figure of Diska and Rama coming out of the car while holding Farel.
Do not forget also Mbak Yuyun came down from the car.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Diska with a sparkling face.
The mother of one child immediately approached the woman he had considered his mother, Diska immediately hugged the middle-aged woman's body.
"Wa'alaikummussalam" replied Uci Desmi.
Uci Desmi returned the embrace of the woman she already considered her daughter.
"Almost first, Bang," said Rama.
The young man stepped inside the house, without taking down the items in the car.
He continued walking into Uci Desmi's house with a very happy face.
The smile that continued to expand on his face made Uci Desmi sure that there had been one thing that he did not know.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Uci ," said Rama.
Rama greets the hands of the middle-aged woman who is now standing next to his wife.
"Wa'alaikummussalam" replied Uci Desmi.
"It looks like you guys are so happy, what happened?" asked Uci Desmi impatiently.
He wanted to know what was causing the 2 children he loved so dearly now came up with a blooming face.
"Uci should know, there is the most important news," said Mbak Yuyun eager to tell the happy news.
"What's up, Miss Yuyun?" tanya Uci Desmi was getting curious.
"So, we're not allowed in first?" tanya Diska deliberately stalling time.
He knew that at this time Uci Desmi could not wait to hear the happy news from Rama and Diska.
"Yes, let's go in" asked Uci Desmi.
The driver is busy pulling out the things in the trunk of his car.
Seeing that Rama also took the initiative to lift these items into Uci Desmi's house first.
Uci Desmi grew curious when she saw Rama and Diska's luggage.
After Rama finished helping the driver he joined Diska and the others sat in the guest seat, while the driver was saying goodbye first.
"What has Uci missed?" asked Uci Desmi impatiently.
Now Rama was sitting in the living room chair, he sat in front of Uci Desmi and Diska.
"Come on, there's good news." Rama was silent for a moment hanging his words.
"How happy are you?" tanya Uci Desmi was getting curious.
Diska just smiled she wanted a drama that would deliver the happy news.
"The woman who is now sitting next to Uci is already my wife, I married her one week ago" Rama said.
"What?" Uci Desmi turned towards Diska.
He made sure that Rama's words were true to the woman who was already considered his daughter.
Diska nodded her head in response that she was justifying the words of her husband.
The middle-aged woman immediately hugged Diska's body tightly.
He wept over the glad tidings given by Rama, finally Allah granted the prayers he chanted every time he finished praying.
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