
A year after Alden's death, Hendry's family home is the arrival of a new family member. The first son of Artha and Bunga was born this morning. They agreed to give him the name of the Dawn of Abimana according to the hour of his birth which is near the rising sun.
"Well, funny thing," praised Ani who really wanted to hold the baby.
However, he had never held a newborn baby. He was afraid of harming the baby and could only harbour his wishes. In his heart, he felt envious and wanted to get married and have a cute child like Dawn.
“Flower is still asleep. Understandably, he had been staying up all night while enduring the pain. We let him rest comfortably,” Khumaira said, inviting them to the lobby.
The Dawn was taken by nurses to be taken to a special care room for babies. Artha still wanted to see the baby, but Hendry pulled her away. After Al's departure, Hendry did not allow Bunga and Artha to split the house. Currently, he only had one Artha as his son.
Hendry's regret for his error made him often daydream when staring at a photo of Alden hanging in the corner of the room. Even though Alden was gone, he did not clean the room or empty it. All belongings of the deceased are still neatly arranged in their place.
If only time could be replayed, Hendry would change the future he regretted for life. With both hands, he raised Alden lovingly like a real son. However, that one word spoken in that emotional state had destroyed everything.
Upon hearing the news that Alden had ended his life, Hendry was shocked, as was Khumaira. Hendry felt the cause of Alden's despair. He fell ill for several days until he had to get medical treatment at the same hospital where Alden ended his life.
Initially, Artha wanted to give Alden's name to his first son as a form of remembrance of the man. However, Hendry's face instantly turned gloomy upon hearing Artha's proposal. Not wanting to make his father continue to feel sorry for Alden's death, they also consulted to find the right name.
A week later, they held an aqiqah event for Dawn. Although only a small thanksgiving party, but at least two hundred people attended to celebrate the birth of Artha's first son. In addition to the employees of Hendry company, there are also a small number of colleagues who took the time to attend.
Flowers carry the Dawn to breastfeed before performing the ritual of haircut. The baby was not so fussy, similar to the Flower when the baby according to Hartini. Until the show was over, the baby remained calm and did not cry at all.
“After breastfeeding the baby's grandpa, can I not follow?” artha asked with a wicked smile.
“Can't! You have to take a day off first as long as the grandpa is still a baby,” replied Flower a little grumbling annoyed.
"Swinks, Honey. Look how greedy he's drinking milk. How can I fight with her," Artha licked as she rubbed the cheek of Dawn who was busy drinking exclusive breast milk from her mother.
The smiling flower stared at the son's face. He never thought that the contract marriage he lived had sweet fruit. Previously, he felt doubtful about Artha's feelings because of Elena's presence in their midst.
However, Elena is reluctant to continue her obsession with Artha because her feelings have changed. Unfortunately, the man who made his heart change course left him without ever knowing his true feelings. Life is never predictable.
When will we be happy? When will we mourn? Fool, windfall? All are the secrets of the Almighty. We can only live it with sincerity.
The flower has been accepted. Having a new husband and family who love him as much as his own biological parents. Flowers never feel at home in-laws because they treat Flowers with affection and care.
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The days pass so quickly. Without notice, Dawn has entered the age of four years. Today, he will go to kindergarten with Ani.
Where are Flowers and Artha? Why didn't they take her son? Apparently, they were both forced to go on a second honeymoon by Hendry.
Stress is quite influential in husband and wife relationships. Hendry did not want their relationship to be disrupted because they were too busy with their respective businesses. Inevitably, they left for Bali Island because of Hendry's insistence.
"Papa really, deh ..," said Artha.
"Right, why? You don't like vacationing with me?" Flowers asked with a scowled face.
"Papa's really understanding, I mean. You know, if I want to be alone with you," replied Artha continued her speech that was cut off.
"Oh …."
"Oh, why? How could I refuse to take a vacation with you. At home, right, not free. I'd really like to hear sigh—"
"Don't start, deh. Just a day not talking vulgarly, could not, "bunga grumbled as he walked into a luxury hotel, followed by Artha who carried two suitcases to the receptionist.
"Good afternoon, sir. Can we help you?" The receptionist asked politely while smiling faintly.
Serving graciously is a must for a receptionist. However, Bunga who was upset was staring intently at the receptionist girl. Instantly, the girl pouted.
"I've booked on behalf of Artha. Can you check it out, please?"
"Mr Artha .. ah, this is it. Your room is on the tenth floor, room number 1032. This is the key," said the officer without looking at Bunga for fear of being glared again.
"Thank you, Ma'am."
Artha received the key and walked while holding the hand of his wife who was still sulking. While the suitcase was carried by room boy. They took the elevator to the tenth floor. Artha gave the room boy tip money before closing the door.
Without waiting for fatigue after the trip disappeared, Artha immediately attacked the wife with ferocious kisses that overwhelmed the Flower. Artha did have a high desire and Bunga understood that very well. Even though his body was tired, he still served well.
"Think of it, this is our first honeymoon, right? We don't go on honeymoon after the wedding day" Artha said as she covered the innocent bodies of those who had just raced in burning desire.
"I don't remember" replied the Flower with half-closed eyes.
Flowers are exhausted after a long trip and serve the desire of the husband in bed. He felt sleepy and wanted to sleep for a moment. However, Artha who was still excited, again ambushed the innocent body of Flowers.
"Aah!" Flowers squealed as Artha's hand touched the chewy thing on her chest.
The delicate golden managed to keep the Flower awake from its drowsiness. Again and again. They did it until the night before. Dinner was in the room because Bunga was too tired to go out to eat.
*TAMAT*