
After a long debate, cross arguments and opinions with Riswan Darmawangsa are accustomed to many considerations. Binar received official approval to establish a restaurant under the business of Alvero and Wangsa. Carrying the target of young people who are at the age of Junior High School to High School. Binar lifts the concept of free pick and eat at low prices.
What he wants to highlight is the time of togetherness of the teenagers during the holidays, or maybe after school. Not just a snack in front of the school while walking. Binar prefers if they have a place to sit discussing, filling the stomach without reaching too deep.
Thanks to Adrian's help, as well as Ned and Tria's little patience, Binar managed to get a strategic location that reached five schools. Right in the city center, with marketing strategies that have been arranged in such a way. The opening day of the School Children's Store was attended by dozens of influencers to the media crew.
As usual, wreaths of congratulations were also sent, and Riswan who had been busy with smartphones seemed busy arranging the line-up so as not to interfere with the procession of the event. Private dinar still directs the flavor to the former chefs of the Darmawangsa family. He drowned diving into his lash.
"Little fish oil" he said.
Far from the reach of Binar's eyes, Ned and Tria were busy giving up Bu Minah. The couple who had held the title of grandfather and grandmother were trying to make Zue and Yan's cries break. Of course Bu Minah bravely rebelled. He refused to be bullied Alvero's family who nosy not kelungungan.
"Miss Binarrr," he shouted at the lady, making Ned and Tria swiftly pretend to take a quiet break.
"Ma, Pa, please, please. This is an important event for me, if you want to carry Zue with Yan please. But please, don't bother Minah!"
Nagging for a moment, then disappeared. Binar was much busier than Ned and Tria now. However, the short sentence was a little bit able to make Bu Minah willing to release twins who are still high energy after finishing the milk bottle. Ned took Zue while Yan snatched Tria.
Frankly, Binar was inspired by Ned when naming them. Three meaningful letters, isn't that enough to describe her little sons? And of course Riswan who wants modern baby names today had refused.
" Like Abhimata and Abiandra for example, that sounds more cool, Binar," Riswan protested against Binar's idea, "After all they are not your own children, you know."
Dinar that was upset was immediately clucked, "Zue means beautiful or impressive, if Yan means elegance. Those three letters have a deep meaning if Riswan wants to read a little more."
"Keep time just Zue Darmawangsa, is that it?"
"Swin Zue Darmawangsa, and Swin Yan Darmawangsa," cried Binar proudly.
"What is Swin all? Good, but..."
"Swin is our name, Mas. Riswan and Binar, SWIN. Simple, unique, and I guarantee almost no one names them."
That's how the hunted Riswan fell in love with Binar's explanation immediately agreed. Could too. Twin Boy also seems to match the name pinned by the mother. After all they do symbolize beauty and distraction. Three names that mean profound.
Cutting the ribbon as the opening symbol invites the camera blitz to light up. A group of local residents who happened to pass by came to stop by after hearing free woro-woro. A sizable fund was specially mobilized as a form of support for Binar's first business, and none of them objected.
Intan with a distended stomach looks enthusiastic kissing the right and left cheeks Binar, "Congratulations, yaaaa. Oh, this is my husband, Paul Lee. Later we invite friends to stop by if the free event is over."
Binar gave a polite greeting to the East Asian man with a friendly smile. Seen at a glance or saved, this couple does look exactly the same. Binar then invited them, while continuing to welcome guests who came.
"Zue Yan where are you?" Riswan who just returned from his work routine stood beside Binar while also smiling kindly.
"Obviously, mommy is as old as Mom Minah."
"Oh. Already heard from your campus that he said okay in the culinary field?" taya Riswan while tidying up the hair of Binar who in his eyes looks messy.
"Let's see it together after the show" he took off one soft stroke before finishing the activity, "If you're tired of saying, let me change the tour later."
Binar nodded cheerfully.
Basically, there's a lot that changed from Riswan post-dramatic incident giving birth. Also the process during waiting for the twins can be transported home. The man became very warm. His protective soul seemed to be awakened by the subconscious.
Maybe once in a while, they'll argue over who's guarding the night? Or who changed the twins? Sometimes, the debate about Binar's business and education which, according to Riswan's argument, should be able to do something bigger than just business or cooking school.
But compared to the beginning of marriage, there is more to talk about in an open way. Thoughts work normally, emotions still have control. And for them of course, every day that goes through in this marriage is a lesson.
Learn to be better for a long-term relationship. Learn to love each other in all situations, conditions, and circumstances. Learning to hold each other between the difficulty of uniting two-head opinion arguments.
The binar that helped Bu Minah take care of the dirty dishes was immediately shocked when Riswan touched his shoulder. The man looked her in the eyes before opening his voice, "Sean wants to talk, honey. It's important to say."
Sean's? It has been a long time that the name did not stop in the mind of Binar. The woman even hesitated if Riswan did not give her support. "Let's see, it's your turn to finish the pending affair," so Binar finally headed to the point of location away from the boisterous humans.
The man with the hoodie with the head covered with a smile noticed the presence of Binar. Either a smile that can be interpreted how the cause feels to hit the heart of Binar. He approached and cut the distance. Sean was getting more straightforward to smile.
"Cool. I just found out you're interested in cooking all the way through" Sean said.
Aware of not getting a direct answer from Binar, the man filled the void of time with laughter. "Thank you, Binar. I remember you would rather say thank you than sorry. Thank you for being my best friend in High School, thank you for being such an amazing woman."
"Regardless of your father's orders or not, frankly I will still fight for you, Binar. I'm not kidding when I say I like you too and say the baby's our son."
Binar's recesses were mixed to hear Sean's words. However, the man once stopped by to fill his days, and well, like it or not, Sean once filled the day of grief that Riswan taped on him.
"Congratulations on the birth of your sons, Binar. I just came to tell you that I went to school abroad sometime."
That was Sean's idea. Continuing the school by leaving the archipelago. The man succeeded in realizing his dream, and Binar understood best the reason why the man had come to bid farewell.
Binar ran to embrace him, clutching the man with the rest of the pent-up pain. "Congratulations to you, Sean. Thank you very much. May you find someone who loves you very much" Binar said.
Sean patted the woman on the back before forcibly pulling himself from there. The man shuffled the short hair of Binar with the same smile. "Don't hug me carelessly, Binar," Sean lamented as he brought his face closer to Binar's ear, "Your uncle has glared at me until his eyes come out."
That was the last sentence Sean gave before moving on. Binar watched the back of the man go so far as to be unaware of Riswan's presence by his side. Dehem's brief from the husband left him flabbergasted, his cynical lyrics looking sharp turned irritated.
"Seru hugging," shouted Riswan.
"Damf. Want to be hugged too?" goda Binar while running.
Perhaps for both Riswan and Binar, marriage on the basis of this one night sin is no longer a sin. It was a fate God planned to bring them together. Though in a naive and disgusting way for some people. But their marriage deserves to be grateful with a big heart.
Zue and Yan, thank you for being born into the world.
Finished