Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck
85: Happy Days

Split from Mario and make him discover the mother is holding Rayyan out of the workspace Restu, making Fiola's heart as if tapped. Along with that, Fiola's memory was also immediately decorated with a line of attention of the mama who cared so much for him and Rayyan. The next thing to happen is the spin of Mario's story about the man who was ensnared with ridiculous rules from the family even the mother, in Fiola's memory. In that instant Fiola also felt, he was very lucky. It is natural that he is grateful at the same time much more appreciative of what he has.

Smiling a faint smile, Fiola immediately acted cheerful. “Rayyan!” He ran a little and then stretched out his hands and carried Rayyan.

Mother Moon who saw firsthand the drastic change of the putro, until goosebumps. The beautiful woman reflexively made sure both of her hands, she found, the fine fur there that was compactly standing.

“Don't arrive, I'm also a selfish mom like my mom Mario!” inner Fiola who suddenly just wanted to be a good mamah for Rayyan. “Belcome as a bad person especially by your own child is really not good!” his mind while clutching tightly to Rayyan's body, petting her full of love.

“Why you?” ask Rembulan's mother who instead becomes worried about the drastic change of a Fiola.

Fiola immediately smiled then shook his head, trying to shake off the mama's worries.

“Do not make Mamah afraid,” continued mother Rembulan remain afraid of drastic changes. “You got a good job, huh? Or maybe you are in love again? You are not usually.”

Leaving Fiola who finally got inspired, Arnita and Restu are also feeling happy to be a couple as well as parents. Moreover, even though they have just had a son, their togetherness has always been excited because of Devano's behavior.

“Why do Mom like to sew?” asked Devano who was bored by the sound of Arnita sewing machine and did interfere with his focus on stringing each puzzle.

Arnita who still let the sewing machine light up immediately smiled back at the flat face of the son. “Ya just like it. In addition to a hobby, sewing can make clothes, can justify clothes that are less fitting or even damaged, and we can also get money from the results of our stitches!”

With a look that remains a judge, Devano said, “So, sewing is like a hobby that produces money, well, Mah?”

Arnita gradually turned off her sewing machine even though her gaze focused on Devano other than he who was immediately busy nodding.

“Kirain sewing machine is not important,” chirps Devano who again sits on the floor not far from Arnita is sewing a wedding suit owned by Restu.

Arnita stared at Devano. “Indeed the sewing machine wants Big Brother apan?”

“You I throw away,” cynical Devano without staring or just glancing at the mama.

Arnita was silent and did not dare to ask again.

“If Mamah is noisy, his brother in the room,” said Arnita who hesitates to continue the stitching even just turn on the machine.

“Lazy,” short Devano still judes.

“Kaka, ..” Arnita started her sewing machine, and next to her, Devano stared at her. “Often, behind the beauty, there is a process that is really full of struggle.”

''Like Mamah who made Kaka full because of the Mamah sewing machine that Mamah used to sew, Brother also had to struggle and need high concentration just to compose every piece of puzzle belonging to Brother, Brother, right?” Arnita. Then he caught Devano who was immediately silent and even seemed to be contemplating seriously.

Devano did not answer, but his gaze gradually watched his puzzle as well as the sewing machine owned by the mama. Can Arnita make sure, if the situation is so, Devano who is smart, already immediately understand the direction of the purpose of his speech.

Although initially indifferent because it was too focused on the expanse of the puzzle that must be arranged, in the end Devano was amazed by Restu's suit and just finished Arnita.

“Good, right, huh? Papah Brother must be cool if you wear this suit!” said Arnita deliberately showing off the golden white coat that he just finished making.

Devano was silent and indeed speechless. “If the hobby of sewing Mamah can make mamah make clothes and one of them is Papah suit, my hobby of composing puzzleel can produce what, Mah?” her then asked, “I seriously asked, Mah. You see if my hobby of composing a puzzle is useless, I'll throw all this away!”

Arnita actually does not want to laugh, but Devano's hobby that is nothing to throw away makes him unable to not laugh. “Silver, nothing do not all throw away, huh. Every thing must have benefits even though the level is not the same. That Big Brother hobby nyusun puzzleel as wide as that when Big Brother is still small, it is good for the concentration of Kakar.”

Devano gradually faced the mama, taking the beautiful woman much more seriously. “Kok Mamah said Big Brother is still small, said Papah Brother has grown up so Brother is loved sister?”

Arnita was in shock. “Waduh, it turns out I was wrong talking!” his mind felt a sense of helplessness, but shortly after, he instead laughed at himself.

Since Restu returned and he left the company, Arnita has had more time with Devano. Everything goes according to Arnita's goal so that he does not make his son lonely let alone lack the affection of a mama again. In addition, Arnita is also trying to make up for their golden times that they have to sacrifice because of Arnita's busy past. Because before they met Restu, Arnita always left Devano because he had to keep working. While now, there have been no two months running, their relationship even looks like a friend. Even Arnita felt, from all her friends in the past and everything just hurt her, Devano became the best friend for her.

Without feeling, time continues to pass and deliver them many changes. Until they feel everything passes very quickly with the happiness that surrounds. Today is Arnita and Restu's wedding reception day. The event was held in a luxury hotel even though the event was fairly private. Arnita and Restu are so happy with their wedding reception that they prepared lovingly. No one is unhappy because the class of Fiola who has received inspiration, also to the great asking for the inheritance of the bridal bouquet.

“You ordered a wedding dress to my wife, what are you doing? Halloween-nan? Couples don't have marriage!” restu deliberately mocked his sister.

“Mas Restu yes, I have a huge crush on Kak Nita's wedding dress!” please Fiola who is still standing around the peraminan. They will be taking a family photo session.

“Mah, later if the dress has settled Mamah wear, let Fiola photo the same Mamah dress because she has immediately become a fan of her weight!” restu whispered right next to Arnita's ear.

Arnita who was clutching affectionately next to Restu's arm using both hands just laughed. In front of him, the son who was so cool and up to wear white gloves like them, he had the task of holding his bridal bouquet. While among the invited guests who attended only about a hundred people, it looked like a new Mario had arrived.

One thing they do intentionally. Because even though there were Mr. Iman and also Fiola's parents as their parents, they deliberately did not invite Mr. Rustam to the stage of the guarantee. They had only invited the man as an ordinary guest to witness their happiness. Just now, Mario approached the uncle who was stunned sitting alone like a person lost among a row of invited guests and most of them are important people.