
...Happy Reading's...
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In the middle room of the second floor of Ezra and Ayu's house, it turns out that the whole family has been waiting for their arrival.
They all focused their attention on the four adults and one baby in the mother's arms, who had just arrived.
Naura, who saw the arrival of her parents and sister, immediately approached them.
"Mom, Papah!" naura exclaimed as she stepped towards her parents.
"Well, let's go straight down" Garry asked.
Everyone who was there stood up, preparing to go down. Because, soon the show will start.
Ezra nodded, holding Naura's hand, towards the elevator, along with Ayu. Others chose to go down using the stairs.
On the first floor, it looked completely different from before. Decorations that are dominated by blue and silver look luxurious.
Yes, a thanksgiving event with a special theme of baby boys, it will open with a lecture and end with a dinner together.
While waiting, one by one the guests, began to attend, they were welcomed by the ranks of the men of the Darmendra and Ardinata families.
Nawang and Elena also welcomed the guests, while Riska chose to accompany Ayu who was guarding Zain and Naura.
"The MBA is beautiful" whispered Riska.
He has been saying that ever since. However, it has not had a chance to get close to Ayu.
Ayu smiled as she looked at the face of the assistant as well as her sister-in-law.
"thank you. You are also very beautiful tonight," Ayu replied.
"Ah, Mba, I can." Riska blushed, hearing the praise from her boss and sister-in-law.
While busy chatting together, suddenly Rio and the mother of Riska approached the two.
"Congratulations, Mba Ayu. Wow, really handsome dede Zain" said Rio.
They were able to visit Ayu after giving birth.
Ayu smiled, looking at the face of Rio who immediately invited Zain to play.
"I'm sorry, Mom, you can just look up" said the mother of Riska, holding Ayu's hand.
"It's okay, Mom. I'm happy, Mom, to be on this show. Thank you, ma'am," Ayu replied at length.
After talking for a while, Ayu told Riska to bring her mother and sister to taste the appetizer, while waiting for the recitation to begin.
Starting from that, guests continued to arrive, they took turns to approach Ayu, to see the face of the first grandson of the Darmendra family.
Shortly thereafter the teaching began. The atmosphere of the room that had looked crowded and boisterous, now turned silent and shahdu.
Everyone enjoyed every reading that had been read together, until arriving at a lecture session, led by a famous ustad among the community.
In the middle of the event, there suddenly came someone who surprised almost all family members who saw him.
Ayu who saw the arrival of some people, straightened her body with widened eyes.
However, all of that turned into a smile, with a subtle mutter on his lips.
"Mass?" Ayu looked at her husband's smiling face at her.
"Surprise, dear," replied Ezra so casually.
"Thank you, Mum." Ayu looked at her husband with teary eyes.
"Anything for you, baby." Ezra clasped Ayu's hand.
The guests who came to surprise Ayu, now chose to sit in the back row, before greeting the host.
Many times Ayu confirmed the whereabouts of the three people. He was afraid they would leave, before meeting him.
There are those who immediately take food, some also choose to chat with each other, while waiting for the queue at the buffet slightly reduced.
There are also those who choose to meet with Ayu and Zain, to congratulate and of course invite a photo together.
Yes, it seems that right now, it is incomplete to attend the invitation without taking a picture first.
Of course, all of that is for those posting on social media respectively. Moreover, now that they are handled is a Darmendra family event.
With a heavy heart, Ayu also agreed to the request of the guests, so she almost forgot the surprise brought by her husband.
"Assalamualaikum," said the guest at the same time, as soon as they got in front of Ayu.
Ayu who just finished taking pictures, with the wives of her husband's business colleagues. Now turn his attention to the origin of the sound.
"Getishalight." Ayu answered softly, with teary eyes.
Ezra, knowing the situation of the wife, took Zain from Ayu's hands.
"How are you, Ayu? Long time no see you," said one of the men.
"Mala. Oh God, I miss you so much." Ayu hugged Mala who was still in a wheelchair.
Mala shed her tears, seeing Ayu's attitude is still the same as before, before she betrayed the trust of her best friend.
"I miss you too, Ayu. I'm sorry, for hurting you .. I'm sorry, Ayu. I'm really sorry" Mala said in her best friend's arms, with tears streaming down her cheeks.
Ayu unraveled her embrace, she wiped the tears on Mala's cheek with a fluffy smile.
"I've forgiven you a long time ago, Mala. I'm sorry too, if something is wrong with you," Ayu replied sincerely.
"How are you doing now? When do you come home from abroad? Why didn't you tell me, hem?" ask Ayu again, while examining the entire body of his best friend.
"Alhamdulillah, I'm good. Even now I feel even better" Mala said, with a fluffy smile, on a face that still looked a little pale.
Ayu glanced at Ezra. He had not heard from Mala at all, since the last meeting in the hospital, a few months ago.
Ezra nodded faintly, giving the code to the wife. Ayu turned back to Mala, she smiled as she sat on the chair.
"Congratulations, for the birth of your baby .. I'm happy, too" Mala continued.
"Thank you" Ayu said
"Thank you, you've been willing to take the time to come her our way." Ezra related the words of his wife.
Mala looked at Ezra at a glance and then looked back at Ayu.
"I'm glad to see you're happy now. I'll feel very guilty, if you don't live happily, Ayu." Mala still brought up the problem that Ayu said had passed.
"I'm good and I'm happy with my life right now, Mala. I also hope you can find your own happiness." said Ayu, looking at Mala's face full of concern.
Mala smiled, she looked at Ayu's face.
"May I see your son" asked Mala.
As Ezra approached, he gave Zain to Ayu again, who looked calmer and sat down comfortably.
"Of course it can be, Mala." Ayu smiled, she brought Zain closer to Mala's lap.
Mala's hand, which looked very slender, slowly rubbed the baby boy's smooth cheeks.
Not feeling his tears dripping, remembering his son with Radit who was gone, even before he was born into the world.
He smiled with eyes that were still spitting out water.
"Handsome, like his papa," Mala said, taking a quick look at Ezra.
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I don't promise I'll be up again today. But if I can for sure I try to🙏🥰5.
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