NOT PERPETRATORS
The Harmonious Family

When we arrived at the hospital, we signed up. This time it was me who asked Dimas to orderly queue. However, unfortunately, because it had been queuing for fifteen minutes, finally again Dimas was impatient. He again asked to be special. (Biasalah, rich man, put money on immediately. WKWM)

We went to see Susi's doctor and did an ultrasound. Susi doctor also put something on my stomach, then put the transducer on my stomach skin. So that the picture of my fetus appears on the monitor screen.

"Gee!" said Susi doctor suddenly while staring at the monitor screen and the hand remains attached transducer to my stomach.

"What's up, Doctor Susi?" ask Dimas to worry.

"Try, Doctor Dimas see. What does this mean? You're a doctor, you understand."

Dimas anxiously stared at the monitor screen more seriously.

"I-it's .. are there two?" Dimas looked at the doctor Susi in disbelief.

Doctor Susi nodded. "True," he replied with a smile.

"That means?" Dimas could not continue his words because he was so happy.

"Congratulations, the babies are twins" Susi's doctor said.

Dimas immediately hugged me tightly, kissed my cheeks and forehead, then stroked my stomach. "Thank you, honey. My wish to have twins materialized as well."

"Please, Doctor Dimas if you want to see more twins." Dr. Susi gave the tools used for the USG to Dimas.

Finally, with a feeling of gratitude, Dimas highlighted my stomach using the transducer. And we also know that the sex of my twin babies is male and female.

"One more time, congratulations, Doctor Dimas. I'm very happy" said Susi, smiling to see how happy we were.

***

After returning from the hospital, I saw a somay and a pempek. I also asked Dimas to buy somay and pempek first. The food was my favorite snack during Junior High. It was unexpected that my two babies also wanted to feel how delicious the two foods were. After buying the two snacks, we immediately got into the car.

Just getting into the car, I can't wait to eat the somay.

"Darling, can I eat now?"

"Can, dong?" Dimas smiled to see me.

Soon I opened that very tempting somay.

"Here, let me take a bribe" said Dimas.

Dimas also bribed me. Dimas smiled to himself watching me eat so voraciously. When the somay lived a few seeds, replace me who feeds my husband.

"You want to continue with the leader?" ask Dimas.

"Yes" I replied.

"Let me re-wrap again."

Attentively, Dimas bribed me again. "Other times, you can't just snack. If you want to eat something, I'll ask the chef to make it for you. That's more hygienic."

"Yes, honey."

After eating the pempek, Dimas offered me to stop by Rudi's restaurant. Since my stomach still wants to be invited to eat, I also agree. It just so happens that I want to eat a sweet and cold dessert. Ah, it must be very fresh and delicious.

This is the diet of a pregnant woman. The portion of the meal also increased a lot, especially in my stomach not only one baby, but there were two babies. So, my portion of the meal became three times as much, ha-ha.

(Fatty business, loh, Imania. wkwk)

After eating at Rudi's restaurant, we went home.

***

Later that night, I was sitting on the couch watching Korean Drama with Dimas. Suddenly I'd love to eat a greentea sweet martabak. I immediately expressed my wish.

"Honey, like eating sweet martabak greantea delicious, deh," said I who was leaning on his shoulder.

"You want a martabak?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Totally interested?" Dimas stroked my stomach. "Papa's kids want martabak, huh?"

"Yes" I replied in a voice made like a child.

"Smart kid." Dimas kissed my stomach.

Then Dimas grabbed the phone from the table.

"Why what?" my many.

"To ask Chef Arnold to make you a greantea martabak."

"Well, yes, but say, yes, to Chef Arnold to make it quick. Do you really want to, huh?"

"Yes, honey."

Dimas immediately contacted Chef Arnold. Chef who works at Rudi's restaurant. Must be a Curious Readers, huh? Who is Chef Arnold? What is a judge in Master Chef Indonesia? Well, Imania doesn't know either, gaes. Just ask yourself the author Kecih the god of this novel. Wkwk.

After fifteen minutes, my order was delivered by a member of Rudi's men. I'm so happy to eat the delicious martabak made by Chef Arnold. Surely delicious, the mozzarella cheese melts, and the chocolate, uh! Melts in the mouth. Making my tongue dance is spoiled by the perfect blend of flavors.

"Darling, this is so good."

"I'm glad to see you eating so well."

"But I'll get fat."

"It's okay, natural, right, if pregnant women are fat. Your weight will return to normal after giving birth."

"If not?"

"Yes, you have to be diligent in sports, ha-ha."

"Gee!" Kucubit.

We enjoyed this martabak together. Oh my God, this is delicious. It's still warm again. Hm. .. My tongue seemed to sway.

Hayo's? Surely Readers Kecih again ngebayangin while gulping saliva. Wkwk.

When we were watching the drakor while enjoying this greantea sweet martabak, suddenly romantic scenes happened to the two main characters. Hot kisses burned our souls. I swallowed the saliva myself watching how sweet the scene was.

And suddenly Dimas grabbed my face. Then he brought his face closer. He slowly rubbed my lips with his tongue and lips. He licked and kissed gently every corner of my lips. I was just closed to enjoy the softness as well as the sweetness that blended in our mouths.

There are two scenes taking place, on television and also live. Wkwk. Don't-don't .. who read this novel is also live, huh? Wkwk.

***

Three months later.

When the middle morning sun insisted on warming the earth. I was standing on the edge of the balcony with Dimas. Lately my husband has been home a lot. He said he always wanted to be around me to take care of me.

"Darling, it's best if my house is given now to my parents. I can't sell the house. Too many memories with Arka. I don't want the house to be occupied by someone else" I said.

"Give it, it's your home. And that's your right, honey," said Dimas, who stood beside me.

"Later to visit my parents, huh? Tell me about this."

"Yes, honey."

When we were busy talking while enjoying the beautiful natural scenery from the balcony of the house, with the sun that felt warm on the body, suddenly an orange-colored luxury car entered our yard.

"Whose car is that?" ask me about Dimas.

"Not knowing."

Someone got out of the car. A woman in a modern hijab came down and removed her sunglasses.

"Fania." I looked at him happily. "Come, get off" I'm looking forward to.

"Wait." Dimas took my hand.

I'm turning. "What's wrong?"

"Didn't I ever say that? I won't let you fall, except in my arms."

"Huh?"

"Don't rush. There are three lives in you. I don't want anything to happen to you and my twins."

Dimas grabbed my finger, took me downstairs. Once there, bi Murti opened the door. Fania is welcome to enter.

"Thank you, Bi," Fania told bi Murti.

"Fania, what'd you bring?" many approached him.

"This is .. my cake."

Fania gave me a box of cookies.

"Thank you, Fan. Can you make a cake?" my many.

"God has already. That's why you're tasting, dong?"

It is even happier to see the way Fania speaks that is starting to change. In addition to her changed clothes, her speech style became more graceful. Fania is really serious about getting better.

"Come, please sit down" I said.

We sat on the family couch. I asked bi Murti to take the juice for Fania and also the knife to split the cake.

"Son pickpocket, this cake is safe, right?" ask Dimas while observing the cake I put on the table. "Don't get my wife and twins in trouble."

"God is safe ...." Again Fania answered him with a soft voice and graceful attitude.

"Well, yeah, this is suspicious. Don't-don't ...." Dimas accidentally hit Fania.

"God is safe ...," replied Fania patiently.

"From the looks of it, anyway, okay." I'm commenting on the pandan sponge cake. "The look is also very tempting."

"I told you, right, when I made you a failed birthday cake. You remember?" fania said, "I said I'd make you a really good and delicious cake, right? And this is me keeping my promise. Is not a promise a debt?"

I also recalled the incident when Fania made a cake that tasted bitter to me. (Episode 166)

"Imania, you're making me feel overwhelmed. The cake was not tasty at all and you ate up to half of the circle. If I let it go, maybe you'll eat it out."

"Fania, friendship is not like chocolate, which should taste sweet. Unlike cheese that tastes salty and savory. Friendship is also not like ice cream, which feels cold and fresh. Friendship mixes all kinds of flavors. A blend of sweet, sour, spicy, salty, even bitter. In hot or cold conditions. It will all feel good and warm, if we base it with a sense of sincerity and compassion. Like your cake. I feel the sincerity and compassion, which you put on the cake is greater than the taste of the cake itself. So, when you eat it, it's more dominant than the taste of the cake."

"I'm sorry, Imania. Aren't you sick to your stomach from eating it?"

"I feel full after eating it."

"I promise, someday, I will make you the most delicious and delicious cake, Imania."

"Promise, huh?"

"Yes, I promise."

For a moment I was nostalgic. "Yes, I remember."

Bi Murti delivered three glasses of orange juice for us.

"This is the knife, Ma'am." Bi Murti also gave me the knife.

I immediately sliced the cake. Then took.

"Wait!" Dimas held my hand.

"What's wrong?" my many.

Dimas took the cake from my hand. "Let me try it first. If nothing happens to my stomach, it's safe."

"Yes, God. This ungodly sister is really draining my patience," muttered Fania lirih.

"What did you say, pickpocket brother?" asked Dimas who did not seem to hear clearly Fania's words earlier.

"There's nothing, my dear sister. God willing ... safe ...." With a tone of voice made super soft.

I laughed when my best friend behaved like that. I'm sure, he's had enough to contain his frustration towards Dimas. Dimas ate the cake.

"How does it feel?" my many.

"Attent." The skin stops chewing. "Em ... This .. cannot be predicted."

"What?!" Fania began to get upset, she rolled her eyeballs.

"Patience, wait for the reaction in my stomach for about half an hour."

"Oh, my God! You think I poisoned him?" Fania is getting upset.

"I didn't say that."

"You're accusing me indirectly. I could call this defamation, right?"

"Hey, why so serious?" The dimas took a piece of cake and ate it.

"You're a bitch!"

Seeing the way Dimas ate the cake voraciously. It seems like it did not disappoint. I also took a piece of the cake. However, again Dimas held my hand.

"Why again?" many wonder.

"I just wanted to say, be careful eating this cake. Although it tastes good, I'm afraid it's not hygienic" Dimas said.

"Oh, tilt! You insulted my cake!" Fania stand. "Say this is delicious. Otherwise, you don't have to eat it."

Dimas laughed at Fania's facial expression. "You are more suited to this attitude. No need to be pretentious, Brother. It doesn't deserve you."

"Basar brother of the ungodly! You made me fail at training to be a graceful woman. I have been working hard to practice for days. At home I held a fight with the she-wolf. And now you're screwing him? I'm practicing to keep my image in front of Rudi's mother."

An irritated Fania chased after the running Dimas.

"Review you!"

I could only laugh and shake my head at their behavior.

"Fania, does that mean you're together again?" tanyaku while eating delicious pandan sponge cake.

Fania stopped chasing Dimas. "Yet. It's just preparing yourself. Rudi hasn't shot me either. I was waiting for him to really love me sincerely."

"What if it turns out Rudi loves another woman?" tanya Dimas is Fania.

"That's impossible!" Suddenly someone came up to us.

"Rudi," said Fania with red cheeks because she was embarrassed.

Rudi also approached Fania with something behind the hand that he hid behind his body. Dimas sat down next to me.

"Since when did you come?" ask Fania nervously.

"Since five minutes ago," answered Rudi and then gathered in front of Fania. Rudi pulled out something that he had been hiding. And then he handed it to Fania.

"Will you marry me?" rudi said as he opened a box containing a ring in front of Fania.

Fania looked at Rudi. As if it still felt like this was all just a dream, Fania slapped her own cheek. "A-I .. I'm not dreaming?"

"Jawab my question, Blonde! Will you marry me?"

Fania seemed to swallow the saliva many times, then with teary eyes, she nodded. "Yeah, sure!" steady answer.

It was a great pleasure to see my two friends reunited. Finally, Fania's love struggle was not in vain. It's true, isn't it? There is no struggle in vain, provided we persistently fight for it. Seriously improving yourself to get better.

When Rudi grabbed Fania's fingers and put the ring on Fania's ring finger, Dimas and I clapped. Even more surprising, because the sound of applause was heard more and more lively, along with the footsteps of some people who approached us in the family room. We also looked at it at the same time.

"SURPRISE ...!" shout them in unison while continuing to clap.

Dimas and I stood up, staring in surprise at Mr. Wibowo, Ms. Hera, the secretary Ve, Helena, and Ms. Widya. Fania was even more surprised.

"It-it ...." Fania's lips twitched.

"It's a surprise for a special lady like you."

Finally, Fania could not hold back her tears. He cried in Rudi's arms. And even more moving, when Fania made up with Mr. Wibowo—his father so hated.

"Battle your father a hundred times Fania, my daughter," Wibowo said before Fania.

Fania is sobbing in front of her father.

"Forgive your father, Fania. I'm an irresponsible father. You can punish me. But don't ever hate me again Fania. I can't live quietly. I will obey all your wishes. I will make you happy as my daughter. Please ... forgive me ...." Mr. Wibowo rests in front of Fania.

Fania wiped her tears, then bent over straightening her father. "Dad."

Now they face each other.

"W-What did you just call me?"

"Dad."

"One more time, son?"

Fania sighed and said, "Dad."

The two embrace each other. A cry broke out from all eyes watching.

"My daughter .. My daughter has returned to my arms."

"I'm sorry, Dad. I've been praying bad things to you."

"No need to apologize. I've definitely forgiven you."

"But I have a promise to beat you a hundred times. Is not a promise a debt?"

"You can take it from now on."

Fania hit her father's back three times. "More tomorrow and tomorrow again. I'll count it, Dad."

"Even a million times, I'm willing, sweetheart ...."

A harmonious family is a family whose personnel each have a spacious heart, easy to forgive, and underlie the foundation of family with the spice of affection and sincere love. All problems will subside if each can override the ego. Believe ... that the most beautiful treasure given by God to his people, besides a godly wife, a godly husband, and sweet and cute children, it is a close-knit and harmonious family.

May we always be blessed with blessings and graces by the Almighty, in the form of a sakinah family, mawadah, warrahmah, safe, serene, and harmonious, aamiin ya Rabbal alamin.

- CONNECTED --

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