
In the peak area, Indah with Maher and Mahira are in the flower garden made by Raka.
"Well, the flowers are nice, Cake." Said Mahira who accompanied Raka.
"You likey?" Ask Raka to her granddaughter.
Mahira nodded.
"Darling, do you like it?" Raka embraced Indah from the side and looked at her still-beautiful face with a fluffy smile.
Beautiful looking at Raka's face and smiling. A smile that always sticks in Raka's memory.
"This I made for you, especially for you who love these flowers." Said Raka.
Beautiful laugh.
"When have you been romantic like this?"
"Since having a son-in-law like that cyber businessman. I learned a lot from the way he loved our daughter." Answer Raka.
Beautiful straightened his gaze, staring again at the neat arrangement of flowers there.
Maher and Mahira were really happy. They run around here and there, because Raka also provides a little playground area for her granddaughter to play there.
Lovely nods. He did indeed wade through the thumb with the love and loyalty that Mario gave to his daughter, even though Mario had made a mistake, he said, but the mistake happened because of the guilt of the past that was still attached to the moment.
Both of Raka's hands held both of Indah's shoulders. Then, they faced each other.
"Beautiful, I'm sorry for the hurt I gave you. Wounds that may never be able to easily disappear from your memory. But really, I suffered when you left. There's a void here." Raka pointed at his chest.
"I beg you, for all the times, forgive me. Accept my proposal." Say Raka again with a soft word.
"What are these words, taught by Mario as well?" Beautifully asked while laughing.
Sontak Raka laughed too.
"I'm such a foot, aren't you sure?" Raka asked back.
Lovely nods.
"You're stiff and unromantic."
"But it's not like that now." Sanggah Raka's.
"In, for the rest of my age, please be with me." Raka again said softly and full of hope.
His eyes were hinting expectantly. He hoped that this time Indah did not reject him, because this was Raka's sixth proposal. Almost every six months, Raka makes the same point.
"Hmmm.." Beautiful tapping her chin.
"I beg you not to refuse." Raka held both hands.
"Come on grandma, thank grandpa. Come on!" Chirps Mahira.
"Hmm. I've been thinking a long time, too, and.." Beautifully said slowly.
Raka's heart was racing, he dag dig dug heard the answer of the woman he loved so much.
"And I'm willing to be your wife again." Lovely emphasized the word at the end of his sentence.
Then, Raka immediately hugged the body of Beautiful.
"I'll be a husband, again." Raka also emphasized the word at the end of the sentence, then resumed his words.
"But this time, I don't disappoint you, anymore." He re-emphasized the word at the end of the sentence.
They smiled and embraced back.
"Yeah.." Maher and Mahira approached her grandmother and sister who were hugging.
They hit Indah and Raka. They also asked to be hugged.
Raka and Indah laughed while hugging their two grandchildren.
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Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's..
Inca's phone rings.
On the sofa in his room, Mario still hugged his wife who was lying in that place while watching television. They're really honeymooners at home because their two kids aren't here.
"Darling, I'll take the call first." Said the Inca to Mario who was asleep on his chest.
"Hmmm.."
The Inca cell phone stopped ringing.
"It doesn't sound. Just cuekin." Said Mario who was lazy to remove his body from the wife's body.
"Sister.."
"Hmmm.."
"You're the more spoiled you're not." Said Inka annoyed, because Mario getting more spoiled and easier to suck.
The Inca sometimes became anxious with her husband's possessive behavior, as well as his more powerful behavior than Maher.
"Belgroff." Answer Mario relax.
"Ih.." I couldn't pick up the phone that was ringing again.
His body in the sack by Mario's large body, because now Mario looks more stocky, although his stomach is not so round.