Sincerity of Heart 2
Extra Part 7 (End)

The room that was once shades of black white, has now been transformed into a pretty beautiful bridal room. Dozens of red rose stalks strung beautifully in every corner of the room. The scent of each rose petal provides tranquility to anyone who inhales it.

Behind the mirror, the bride looks so elegant and beautiful with a white kebaya and siger Sunda wrapped on her head. Yes, the bride is Keira. In a few minutes, she will be a wife.

"Hey, don't be so uptight. Later the beauty is gone," whispered Ara still in Keira's ear. As much as possible Keira smiled, even though her heart continued to bully because of groggy. Both of his hands were so cold.

"Sister is also like you when you were married, even though brother did not come to sit beside Alan. But it was quite groggy, so it's only natural that you're groggy too" explained Ara standing behind Keira. Staring at the beautiful bloody sundanese girl deeply. Beauty is so natural. Before and after polishing, Keira's face was not much different.

"Aren't you going to keep Kei going?" pinta Keira looked at Ara behind the mirror. Ara smiled, hugging the girl gently.

"No," Ara's eyes kept on Keira, "it's impossible to resist, dear."

Keira smiled happily, though at first almost disappointed.

"Thank you, Brother. Kei doesn't have anyone as a family."

"Who said? Mother here," said Mother Dara entering her son's room. Azka and Keira's marriage contract was held at the Pratama family's house. The reception will be held at Dian Ballroom, Raffles Hotel Jakarta.

Keira wakes up from her seat with the help of Ara. Mother Dara smiled happily when she saw her beautiful queen. He drew Keira's hands together, clasping her with warmth.

"Now, Mommy has two very beautiful daughters," said Mother Dara rubbed Keira's cheek and looked at Ara. Unknowingly, tears slid down Ara's cheeks. It's very moved.

"Thank you, Mother. Kei is very happy" said Keira hugging Mother Dara affectionately. Ara rubbed her cheek gently. His hand rubbed Keira's back.

"Mother, where's the bride? Soon it will begin" said someone at the door. It surprised the women. They also looked at the door. There stood Papah Arham who was so handsome with a pastel tuxedo.

"Yes pah, Kei is ready," said Mother Dara staring at Papah Arham.

"Alright, Papah wait outside," said Papah Arham left.

"The show will begin soon. We should go straight down," Ara asked to look at Mother and her sister-in-law alternately. They also nodded at the same time.

"Come," continued Ara holding the left arm of the bride. So too with Mother Dara. He stood to the right of Keira.

The whole hand was raised to the top when to express gratitude when the two brides were declared legal to be a couple.Tangis haru was broken. The bride looks crying while looking down. Azka glanced at the beautiful girl who was already her legal wife. The tiny hand seemed to shake. He knew the girl was feeling.

A few hours passed, all the Pratama's extended family was present in the Ballroom which was decorated in such a way. To spoil every eye that looks. The guests also began to fill the Ballroom. No exception to the big family Digantara.

"Darling, it seems like this event is very luxurious. More luxurious than the Arin show. Look, even all colleagues seem to be present," said Alan rolling his eyes to every corner of the room. His arms continued to be flanked by a beautiful lady wrapped in pastel-colored kebaya. In the other hand, a tiny baby was dressed just like Alan. Batik patterned seven-lik.

"Everyone's grandfather designed, he wanted colleagues to know if Azka was the only grandson, the grandfather's successor. Although at this time everyone knows Azka is the leader of the grandfather's company. Most of Uncle Ilham's children are all women, grandfather had planned this long before we got married. The moment that grandfather had been waiting for the most," explained Ara at length. He was very happy, could see the laughter of the grandfather across there. Joking around with some men who seemed to be his age.

"Aren't you jealous?" alan looked at his wife.

"What is it that Ara is jealous of Azka? There's a jealous Ara look at that woman's eyes are fixed for hubby. Though it was clear Ara was beside hubby, Ichal in a hubby sling. Still the eyes of a beautiful crocodile," Ara growled at the sight of several women's eyes who kept glancing at her husband.

"Don't be jealous, keep you in hubby's heart. Do not ignore the eyes of the female crocodile," said Alan pecked Ara's head.

"Remove hubby Instagram, Ara just knew so many hubby fans. During this time Ara was so careless, even though Ara did not use social media anymore. Hubby still uses social media on that one, where there are so many hubby photos there," said Ara. Her lips are perfectly pursed.

"Good, baby. You can remove it yourself" Alan said, giving a sweet smile.

"Emmm," murmured Ara. He looked at the bride and groom who were busy greeting the bride. Unaware that a couple is approaching them.

"Sister Ra," said someone who managed to surprise Ara.

"Arin, make your brother know?" perotes Ara looked at Arin. The girl clung tightly to the man who was already her husband, Dio.

"Well, how fast is the honeymoon?" tanya Alan looked at Arin and Dio alternately. A week after marriage, Arin and Dio went on their honeymoon in Hawaii.

"Obviously, there's nothing at home" Dio replied glancing at Arin who was still struggling spoiled in his arms.

"Well, how can you not feel at home?" asked Ara surprised.

"The food there is not good. No one fits snuggled, mending Honeymoon in Bali, more exciting and lots of good food," Arin smiled widely. Ara and Alan were flabbergasted to hear his sister's pedestal on this one.

"Ih, the honeymooners thought it was time together with the husband. It's food instead" Alan sneered. Arin who heard that directly hit Alan's arm.

"So, I'm confused myself. How can you get a weird wife gini?" joke Dio. Arin who heard that looked upset.

"Any? Now I say weird. What are those days? Do not want to escape, want to be in the embrace continues," said Arin. Alan and Ara who heard that chuckled. Arin never changed, still cleblas ceplos. Doi's face turned red, he was very embarrassed by his wife's exposure. Even if all of that is true.

"Darling, it looks like we're just going yuk? Not too busy disturbing the newlyweds, still the angel how it is," said Alan. Ara laughed crisply hearing that.

"Dear dear," replied Ara. Then they left Arin and Dio who were still sculpting.

"Darling, you're so naughty. Tonight I will not let you go" whispered Dio right in Arin's ear. After saying that, Dio left his wife. Arin blinked his eyes a few times. She understood every word of her husband.

"Death to me" said Arin patting his eel. She understood what her husband said. Arin cursed to himself. How could he fall in love with a cruel man like Dio?

Also called love. How you gonna do it again? Inner Arin. She rushed to her husband.

On top of the guarantee, Azka and Keira looked so happy. They were still so eagerly welcoming the endless invited guests.

"Ekhem, the newlyweds are different. His smile was blotting out," Rizka herself. Azka could only smile at hearing that.

"Future dong," replied Keira.

"Ki, how's this? My soul is rebellious," Rizka said to her twin Rizki.

"The focus of college first, so the real doctor," Rizki replied ahead of Rizka to greet the two brides who were happy.

"Congratulations Az, I'm so happy. Quickly give good news," said Rizki patted Azka's shoulder.

"Just pray for my best friend, thank you for taking the time to attend even though I know you are busy with college assignments" Azka replied.

"Your happiness is more important than just a task, value can be sought and bought bro. But brotherhood cannot be paid for by anything" Rizki said. Azka smiled happily to hear it. After chatting ria, Rizki also chose to go down because there are still many guests waiting in line to congratulate.

"Welcome through the new life of my dear and beloved brother. May you be a happy family forever. Quickly love the cute baby-baby for me, so that it can pinch-pinches are anxious," said Rizka while continuing to blink her eyes.

"Ka, quickly follow gih. If it's not wrong, I invite the doi" whispered Azka. Rizka who heard that directly hit Azka's arm.

"Beb, you take care of your husband on this one. Ngeseslin know what?" rizka hugged Keira. Azka managed to upset him.

"Of course, I will always take care of him" Keira said. Rizka nodded enthusiastically. After feeling satisfied, the girl followed her twin down from the pelaminan. Looking for the figure that Azka said just now.

"You tired?" azka asked when she saw Keira occasionally touching her feet.

"Kei's legs are sick" Keira said, staring at Azka.

***

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" alan asked as he saw Ara running towards the toilet. Alan can't get in because it's a ladies' toilet. Alan chose to wait outside.

A few minutes later, Ara came out with her pale face. Alan panicked when he saw Ara's state.

"What's wrong with you, baby?" alan asked touching both of Ara's shoulders. Looking at his wife's face.

"No idea, Bi. Ara nausea is the same dizziness, from this morning Ara nausea. Ara wanted to rest," Ara replied touching her stomach. It's really not feeling well.

"We'd better go home, the show's almost done. Ichal's tired, too" Alan said.

"Yes, Bi. Ara can't take it anymore" said Ara. Alan led Ara to walk.

"Ara, what's wrong with you?" ask Mommy when she sees Ara being led by Alan. Ara's face also looked even more pale.

"No idea, Bun. He said nausea was just as dizzy," Alan replied.

"Mistake a meal maybe, you should just go home. The show's over, take Ichal home. Kasian mother's grandson," Mother's orders. Alan agrees to take Ara and Ichal home. They also say goodbye to going home. Azka and Keira, the owner of the show, understand Ara's situation. Although Azka still wants her brother to be next to her. However, he did not want anything to happen to his beloved sister.

***

In the morning, Ara was alone in the bathroom. In his hand there is a flat object that shows a positive sign. Ara stared at the thing.

"Huh," he exclaimed. Ara got up and walked out. His body is still very weak. Several times he woke up from his sleep because he felt nauseous.

In the room, Alan was still sleeping while hugging Ichal. Ara walked over to them. Sitting next to Alan who was still asleep in the dream.

"Abi," call Ara to wipe Alan's back. Alan moved and turned to face Ara. His face still looks wrinkled.

"What's wrong?" asked Alan with a hoarse voice. Alan rubbed his eyes which were still heavy to open.

"Nature ... Pregnant again, Bi." Alan's eyes were wide open. As if he did not believe his wife's words. Then his eyes were fixed on the flat object in Ara's grasp. Alan picked up the thing, staring at it for quite a while.

"Pregnant? This fast?" alan asked confused. Ichal is just 3 months old. Now Ara is pregnant again. What a wonderful surprise.

Alan stared at Ara for quite a while.

"All wrong Hubby." Ara hit Alan's field chest. Alan smiled faintly. Then pull Ara in her arms.

"What if you get pregnant again, huh? We should be happy, baby. God gives us more sustenance" said Alan rubbed Ara's head gently.

"But, Bi. Ichal was a kid and now he wants a little sister?" reply Ara. He was still thinking about Ichal's condition, too soon to stop drinking breast milk.

"It's not a problem, baby. Ichal will be fine, don't think too much. Now we can only be grateful. A little angel will be present in our lives. Adding to the atmosphere of the house is getting crowded," replied Alan. He kissed the head of Ara with affection. Ara nodded in Alan's arms. He smiled as he rubbed his stomach. Greet the little angel whom God placed in his womb.

Ara pushed Alan's body slowly. Raised his head to look at Alan's face more clearly.

"Let's smell" said Ara. Alan who heard that frowned.

"Abi hasn't taken a shower, just woke up, Umi. How do you want to smell?" sahut Alan's. He again drew Ara in his deck.

"Abi, take a shower there. It's dawn" Ara's protest is trying to let go of Alan's arrest.

"In a moment," said Alan increasingly clutching Ara.

"Abi, Ara is short of breath," Ara protested again. Alan could hear it. He let go of Ara and headed for the bathroom. It was clearly a flash of happiness on his face.

Ara rubbed Ichal's head gently. Kissing the gauntlet cheeks of her little whiz.

"Umi dear Ichal, the most handsome son of Umi. Umi promise, even if Adek born later. Umi's love will never change. You are the precious treasure that Umi and Abi have. Which will always be cared for and cared for with great affection" explained Ara. He then kissed Ichal's cheek. Kiss Ichal's tiny hands with affection.

***

Ara clasped the tiny hand of her second son. The baby she gave birth to a few hours ago. Tears of happiness rolled profusely from his eye peluk. Ara had fainted for several hours due to the bleeding she had experienced.

"Welcome home, umi," said Ara, who kissed the little baby's forehead, which still closed her eyes.

"It looks like Abi won a lot, our son looks like all Abi. Umi has a great grudge yes Abi, until our children look like all Abi?" said Alan. His hand stretched out rubbing Ara's head.

"Yes, after Abi always pissed Umi off. Keep Umi emotional, don't you think deck?" aveng Ara invited her son to talk. Alan smiled happily.

"Ichal must be very happy when he was born, the more chatty Ichal has a new sister. Kayak Umi, chatty and whiny. Adek, don't ya?" chirps Alan. Ara who heard that pursed her lips.

"Abi, new also born have been invited to talk strangely." Ara Protests.

"So, Ichal is indeed chatty and whiny like umi. It's only been that big a year, how big will it be?" alan timpal.

"Kayak Abi it, Ichal son of Abi kok," Ara reply did not want to lose.

"Yes, Abi is afraid. Umi is always right. Hey, how come you keep on crashing anyway?" joking Alan pinched his son's cheek, as a result the tiny baby was crying loudly. Alan was very surprised because his pinch was not too strong.

"Now also talked about do not cry, uh it turns out to be whiny also like Umi," said Alan took his tiny baby from Ara's sling. Alan was so good at calming his son not to cry. Ara who saw that smiled full of happiness.

Sarfaraz Xaquille. The name of the second son Ara and Alan was beautifully installed on the wall of the room. Aqiqah their second son walked solemnly. Happiness is enveloping that simple house. A house filled with the sound of baby crying and the babbling of little Ichal.

"Dear, what is it? Don't eat!" Ara rushed over to Ichal who was about to put his toy in his mouth.

"Can't be eaten, you hungry? Umi get you some food first, okay?" tanya Ara took the toy from Ichal's hand.

"Mammam ...." Ichal raised both his hands. Asking Ara to carry him.

"Kasian son of Umi, play alone. We eat first, right? After that, brother booby with adek huh?" said Ara who answered nodding by Ichal. Ichal wins a child who is smart enough at his age, he already understands every word Umi and Abinya. Perhaps the intelligence that exists in Ara and Alan is now inherited by Ichal.

After being full, Ichal actually fell asleep. Maybe he was tired of playing. Ara kissed her eldest son's forehead affectionately. Then looked at little Faraz who was also still asleep. The sound of the door opening managed to distract Ara. A smile was engraved on her tiny lips.

"Abi, are you home yet? How is it today, many?" tanya Ara approached her husband who had just come home from work. Within a few months, Alan had indeed opened a simple restaurant. After relinquishing his position as CEO, Alan chose to open his own business. He started from a culinary business that is quite much in demand by visitors.

"Thank God, baby. Just half a day, the visitors are already more than 500 people." Reply Alan while hugging Ara with longing. Almost every day Alan did the same.

Ara was thrilled, the new business that Alan pioneered came to fruition. Every prayer he prayed was heard by the Creator. In fact, now Alan has more time for the family. Not infrequently Alan played along with his two heroes. For Alan, family is everything. More important than just business and work that always makes his head want to break. Instead, looking at the faces of his two sons, fatigue was overflowing.

Family is the most precious treasure. Millions of diamonds in the world will not be able to rival the price and beauty. The tightness of family love, it is impossible to be rivaled by any force. Love is sincere and will never die. Like a pair of pigeons, who have eternal love.