My One Billion Girl
Chapter 141 Gathering

The ocean bounces to Fatir and Viona who are already outside the inn, while waiting for Rasya to come out of his room.

"Om, I'll say goodbye first. Aunty?" The ocean extended her hand to the couple.

Fatir nodded and welcomed the hand of the Ocean. "Yes, I keep that promise."

The ocean simply nodded and circulated a glance at Viona. Then shake hands and hug the woman. "Titip Rasya, Auntie?"

"Mante please, you show me that you don't want to lose Rasya?" whispered Viona while hugging the Ocean.

The ocean smiled hearing the words from Viona. But he remains confused. Between choosing Rasya, leaving Karin the woman she loved so much all along.

Ocean's hand paired the sunglasses, and before entering his car. The ocean looked at the inn from the front, precisely in the direction of Rasya's quiet room. Then he got in and started the car.

Nimbly the young man turned his wheel, escaping his jaguar. Leaving the place to Jakarta. Carrying a troubled heart in the absence of Rasya that he could bring back to Jakarta as he had hoped.

"Which young master, Mother. Daddy?" rasha asked her parents because upon her return from the bathroom, she did not see the existence of the Ocean anymore.

"Home home, just now." Viona replied as she glanced at Rasya who was ready to leave.

"Oh!" Rasya just rounded his mouth while daydreaming inwardly.

"Are you ready?" ask Fathir to his daughter.

"It's dad" Rasya nodded, then the three of them entered Fatir's car which had been heated before.

"Bismillah .." muttered Fatir and Viona after sitting comfortably in the car.

Rasya looked at the inn and remembered the Ocean, which may now be far away from the place.

Along the way, Rasya did not say much unless asked the same Viona and the father, he was more silent and blank eyes out the window. His hands that played the phone were simply flipped through without using it properly.

And in the end he leaned his head against the back seat, then closed his two beads.

After how many hours on the trip, finally Fatir's car stopped in front of their luxury home and the atmosphere was already night.

On the terrace, standing. Asri, Citra and assistant welcome the arrival of Fatir and Viona.

"This is Mother's house with Dad?" rasha asked seeing the two alternating.

"Yes, this is our house and yours too" Viona nodded as she pointed to the mansion.

"Well ... so big ... is almost the same as the young master's session huh?" Rasya admired the luxury of the house which is considered almost the same as his mension Samudra in Jakarta.

"No, if the Mension Ocean is more luxurious there is a salon, a gym too, yes .. of course it is bigger there, if there is nothing here," said Fatir who was addressed to Rasya.

"Ooh, is that it, Dad?" Rasya nodded while pulling his smile.

"Come down? that they've been waiting for us and that's Oma Mother Viona pointed at Ms. Asri who was waiting for the arrival of her daughter-in-law and granddaughter.

"Assalamu'alaikum ... Mama!" Viona immediately hugged the mother.

"Wa'alaikum salam .. ouh .. if it's a long time anyway?" Ma'am returned a hug from Viona.

Then Fatir kissed Bu Asri's hand as his mother-in-law. "Mommy's healthy? as long as we stay?"

"healthy. Thank goodness." Then Bu Asri turned his gaze to the girl who came with his ex-child who was now hugging Citra. The girl was indeed a face similar to Fatir's and Viona's only slightly dark skin might lack care.

"Thank God that you're healthy." Fatir continued while handing the key to the driver.

"Here is my lost Vivian?" Ma Asri pointed at Rasya.

Viona nodded. "Yes Mah. He's our missing Vivian." Viona's voice shook and her eyes glazed over.

Rasya also approached Bu Asri while muttering. "Oma?"

"My granddaughter? Vivian ... is big. Peculiar. Masiah Allah ... Vivian?" Ms. Asri was hysterical and immediately hugged Rasya very tightly and her cries broke.

"Oma?" Rasya.

"Where have you been my son .. Why have you just met now? you are looking for you everywhere but you do not know. You're big and beautiful." Ms. Asri rubbed both of Rasya's cheeks for a while and then re-hugged her.

The atmosphere of crying haru, witnessed by Fatir and Viona and Citra who embrace the waist of the mother.

Fatir invites Rasya and Bu Asri to continue his kangen-kenan inside alone not outside, it's night. Just about to cross the main door, the sound of a car engine or indeed a taxi entered the yard.

An old woman came out with a young woman, and hurried over to them and went straight to them.

"Where is my lost grandson?" bu Afiah's voice circulated her gaze towards Rasya who Bu Asri was fond of.

"This is Vivian we are Afiah's Mom." Bu Asri pointed at Rasya aka Vivian.

And Bu Afiah immediately screamed hysterically along with a hug to the girl with a very, very cry Bu Afiah broke.

Now in the house Viona is decorated with tears full of haru, tears full of happiness, happy because someone who had disappeared has now been found.

While Rasya is confused, he does not know the figure of Bu Afiah. Who her? he doesn't know it yet! unlike Bu Asri who has been introduced from the beginning if she is the mother of Viona, her Oma.

Bu Asri and Bu Afiah hugged Rasya together with tears that continued to adorn the cheeks on the faces that were not young anymore.

After they were satisfied, hugging and crying for the girl they finally sat on the sofa, then sipped a drink that had been prepared by the aunt at the table.

"Why are you crying over me anyway? I'm not dead, have I been crying all over?" rasha said while joking.

"We're just happy! I've met the missing baby Vivian" said Ms. Asri.

"The reason must be confused, right? who is this Oma?" viona said to Rasya.

Rasya also nodded. "Yes, Mother. I'm still confused, he's Oma Asri, and this?" Rasya pointed at Bu Afiah.

"He is .. his father-in-law, Mother. His mother's alias is his father and it's his youngest brother's father, whose name is Kesya." Viona explained.

"So this Aunt Hesya is Uncle Adam's sister and Uncle Sidar huh? Mother?" Rasya stared fixedly at Hesya.

"That's really real. Aunt Hesya was the youngest brother of Father, "Fatir then confirmed the words of his wife.

"Where is your husband?" Fatir spread his gaze to Hesya.

"I used to teem with baby Vivian back then. The cute and adorable baby was now this big and beautiful," Hesya clucked in awe as she looked at Rasya and the smile on her broken lips.

"Tante Hesya is the one who often babysit you Sya... he also felt devastated when you lost, son!" Viona hugged Rasya's shoulder with teary eyes.

Rasya smiled bitterly as he said. "Ooh .. so this is Aunt Hesya who Uncle Adam and Uncle Sidar used to tell me about. Aunt is beautiful and looks like Dad." Rasya turned his gaze to Fatir who continued to review his smile.

"Ahkp. You can be very beautiful too. Especially if it is more well-maintained, it seems you are not good at taking care of yourself? but take it easy, you will be better at taking care of yourself from now on." Hesya embraced her niece.

"Aah .. The others just pay attention to Mbak Rasya only. I'm in cuekin." Citra said spoiled. The boy was dumbfounded and occasionally rubbed the corner of his cheek, feeling moved.

A Vivian who was missed by her family. He finally came back and was among a family that loved him very much.

"Emmm .. You also love you son .. Moreover, every day you can move with us. That Ms. Rasya has never felt the attention of all of us!" said Viona while rubbing the head of Citra gently.

"Mother .. I was just kidding. I love Rasya too, just like you." Citra hugged the mother.

All smiles looking at Citra, the little girl sometimes likes to make sebel but even so she is kind and friendly to everyone.

"Oma sa .. ngat happy, now Oma's grandchildren are both gathered and do not leave Oma alone huh?" Ms. Asri looked so happy, emanating from her face that was so bright.

"I'm also very happy. Finally we can gather like this, when it feels like yesterday-yesterday has no hope for us to meet baby Vivian." Timpal bu Afiah with a vibrating tone of voice moved happily.

He used to think, yes. Just pray! maybe the child is gone or maybe never will return, or meet and gather.

"Yes right, I used to despair about the baby Vivian that was lost, but it turns out that God found us again. Masha Allah .. is something that is not expected." Added Ms. Asri.

"I am also very happy, able to gather among all of you," Rasya smiled bitterly and circulated his gaze to all the family members who were there.

"I never imagined this before! because all I know is that my family is only Mr. Muhidin and Bu Karsih, never thought that I was not their child, let alone the son of a rich man like this he he he he ...."

Everyone smiled hearing Rasya's words.

"We are also very happy dear .." Viona said as she glanced at her husband.

"From tomorrow, we'll have a thanksgiving event because the lost Vivian is back among us all, and we'll have a big thanksgiving event. Is that right, baby?" Fatir stared at the wife sitting between her two daughters, Vivian and Citra.

"Sure, I agree. We'll introduce Rasya to everyone, Mas. This is baby Vivian who was lost first." Viona strongly agreed to the husband's plan to hold a thanksgiving event for their daughter's presence.

Next they had dinner together, accompanied by jokes and laughter. It was clearly drawn on their faces that were filled with happiness.

After eating, Vivian was immediately invited by Viona and the others to show her room which used to be until now is still well maintained. Even now it has transformed into a room of a princess who has grown up, not a baby's room anymore.

"Well .. the room was great! this is a room for me, right?" rasha asked as she glanced at Viona and also at the others standing by the door.

"Yes dong, Ma'am. It's the room, ma'am from the baby until now! yesterday-yesterday it was still the baby's room, but because there is already a Ma'am, the room was renovated into the room of a beautiful princess nanjelita," said Citra who appeared from behind the body of the mother.

"Dear, this is your room" said Viona justifies the words of Citra, while showing a sincere smile.

"Aren't you Mama?"

"No idea!" Rasya cut out the sentence Citra.

"Iih ... Dengerin first? I'm not done talking." Citra protested to Rasya.

"Yes, he he he ... Dengerin!" Rasya put up an ear while getting rid of the child's hair on his cheeks.

"Not that too ah time. Previously huh? if I mess around here, like forbidden by Father and Mother, can not be. He said he was afraid of falling apart! though yes, if I have messed up toys here lazy I finish, he he he .." continued Citra ended with a laugh.

Rasya also smiled at Citra who was none other than his own sister.

"Well .. that, if Citra has messed up all the toys in this room or in another room, do not want to settle. His name is irresponsible" said oma Asri.

"And at the end, if there is aunty Hesya, aunty who is rubbed must clear a full room," Hesya said in support of Bu Asri's words while moving her hands round in the air.

Rasya looked at Hesya's aunt and said. "Yes already Aunty, just do not need to be in order. Let him settle it himself. So as not to trouble people."

"Where you want! there he even rampaged if told to finish, clean-up do not want! messy ogah," said Hesya while glancing towards Citra who stuck out her tongue.

"Because ... Aunt ... That was before. Now mah no longer, I now like to clean up now, I've been responsible." The image snatched Hesya's words while playing her eyebrows, her hands hugging the large panda doll from Rasya's bed.

"Yes no, but sometimes I like it, mostly. Not much different," he hit again Hesya rolled his eyeballs.

"Hah Auntie, do not support this bangunannya. It's not fun ..." Image scowl.

"Eh Miss ... would you like to support what? what you have is make sebel people if they like messing with stuff." Hesya.

"It's late, it's night time. Let Miss Vivian rest in this room, okay?" Fiona grabbed the hand of Citra.

"Dear, now you rest in peace in your room, stay in this house with your real family" Oma Asri said gently and rubbed the back of Rasya's hand.

And Bu Afiah approached Rasya. "Now .. you're comfortable, you've met your parents. Your real extended family, enjoy and be grateful, son?" Ms. Afiah hugged Rasya's body again and rubbed her back gently.

This old woman looked very moved and again dripped clear water from the corner of her eyes tang was already wrinkled.

"Thank you Afiah and Oma Asri? I remember my grandmother who was gone! who used to love me and pay attention to me, but his age isn't long." Rasya became reminded of his old grandmother who was gone.

Only the grandmother loved him and treated him well, but unfortunately at the age of Rasya stepped about nine years, he died. Only he loved Rasya like no other.

After the grandmother died, complete the suffering of Rasya who was treated unfairly by other families.

Viona's approaching. "Already, now there is no sadness anymore. Now we just welcome happiness with all of us, no more sad words or suffering or anything. This is your home!your family?" now Viona who tightly hugged Rasya's body softly and full of motherhood.

Rasya nodded slowly in the arms of the Mother. "Yes Mother," Riska sighed a few times and then she exhaled regularly. Then Rasya broke away from the embrace of the mother.

"Mother must also be tired, rest? same with Oma-oma. Auntie, also Citra's sister, it's night! tomorrow we can meet again, and want to talk together," he said, while circulating his gaze to the people who were there.

Then one by one left Rasya's room, not forgetting to say good night and may the dream be good." words that Rasya had never heard before ....

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Hi my readers? because last night the author of this crumb can not fight drowsiness, so it can only be up now. Hope you guys can still enjoy my work this🙏