
For more than a week they have been in a field of happiness that cannot be expressed in words. Lyra's second marriage, which is the center of attention of many people out there, because it is edited by young virgins who come from wealthy and unpretentious families. Being the material of this week's speech was heard in the ears of Eni and Ahmad.
Ahmad was busy picking guitars, in the family room before dinner, waiting for his son-in-law approached by his beloved wife Eni.
"Have you heard the story of the Luna family who gave Zul and Lyra the latest Ferrari car series?" tanyakanya.
Ahmad nodded while singing a love song he had created.
"Mama, so upset to hear it. Cook they say Lyra asked for Luna. Though Luna herself who gave the car as a wedding gift. Strangely enough, it seems like they are jealous of the lavish wedding we are hosting .." she grunted.
Ahmad only smiled faintly, hearing the babbling of his wife as a woman patient and calm, must be stressed to listen to all the talk out there.
"Mr ..."
"Hm ..."
"Mama come with ya? To Berlin?"
Ahmad shook his head, "Front month only. Papa there's a seminar in Japan. Plan to bring Boy too. The kids leave it. They are independent. There is only Adi we have to direct, to be the man responsible for the future of his own. Poor her, her mother died giving birth to her. Her father died in a car crash, right? So we have to make Adi our son without distinguishing from which family he comes from."
Eni frowned, "Mama thought, that time was Adi Papa's son from Pap-!"
While Eni was about to continue the story, Adi and Kesy appeared before them laughing happily.
"Ma, where are Brother Lyra and Brother? I think since they got married, it's been rare to get together with us" Adi murmured.
Eni glanced at Ahmad, asking his beloved son to sit beside him. Although Adi is not the flesh and blood of this family, they love the 18-year-old man as much as their own children.
"Here sit by Mama, baby. Where are you from hmm?" eni gently rubbed Adi's back, kissing her favorite boy's cheek in front of Kesy.
Kesy is welcomed like their favorite granddaughter with no difference.
"Which name, honey?" Eni glanced at Kesy who was sitting next to her.
Kesy pointed to the pavilion that was visible from the living room, "Tuh, Mama is too busy with Papi. Forgetting Kesy ..." sungutut.
Eni hugged the tiny body, sniffing the head of the Princess who was always sulking because Mama was too busy with pregnancy and Zul.
"The mama's taking care of her job, baby. Two days later you will leave. So you have to finish the job, plus get pregnant young. Kesy patient huh? Kan, there's Bang Adi. You can go where Kesy likes. Tomorrow Bang Adi's going between schools huh?" said Eni softly.
Kesy nodded, glancing shyly at Adi who looked indifferent because he was busy with his smart phone.
Before long they waited, Lyra and Zul were present to eat together.
"Sorry Ma, Pa. Zul just finished helping pregnant women complete all their responsibilities. Because tomorrow's handover, and tomorrow's the last one in the office" he explained.
Lyra opened the chair for Kesy to sit nearby, asking Mama-in-law, "Hmm, this is really delicious Ma. Who's cooking? There's gurami rica. Looks like Mama Lince's cooking?"
Eni nodded confirming, "Mama Lince said, you really like gurami rica. Yes already, we went to the traditional market with Kenny and Bima. They're like they're still home. Maybe you guys went together with Bima," he explained.
Lyra just rounded the tiny lips that were always wet and became opium to Zul, in front of her husband.
Pt ...
Zul gently kissed the forward lip of the wife in front of the family, making the woman blush in shame.
"Hunnh ... There's Mama and Papa. There was a little boy too" he growled at the husband.
Adi shook his head, "It's normal Brother. In Europe it's very common even."
Lyra turned her head, rounded her eyes, shook her head, "No! We, the East, must maintain ethics in the presence of parents. Except, there's a moment we have to show our affection!"
Ahmad nodded, waiting for Eni to bring rice and fish that became their talk since morning.
A warm dinner, as a compact family, there is no difference in status, even looks familiar even though Zul does not know who Adi really is.
Lyra smiled happily, occasionally bribing her husband, because of the request of the idol who looked spoiled after inaugurating their marriage.
Kesy who did not want to lose, took Lyra's hand to immediately feed food into the little girl's mouth, without feeling guilty to Zul.
Zul laughed out loud, seeing his beloved daughter feeling jealous, seeing Lyra's divided attention.
"Zul, you can eat by yourself. Poor Lyra, pregnant again. So you have to eat a lot. Oya Lyra, Mama bought you papaya. Mama cut it into pieces and love coconut milk as well as milk. That's good for your developing fetus. Isn't that right, Pa?" ask Eni for an answer.
Ahmad nodded his head saying, "It is very healthy, and you can bring the recipe for your consumption while in Berlin. Moreover, Europe has also a lot of Asian food, so it is very easy to get spices there. Remember, don't be too tired. There's no maid there, but if you want you can ask a maid once a week to clean the apartment."
Lyra smiled faintly, rubbing her daughter's head gently, "We can work together really, Pa. There's Kesy, and Zul. Adi's there too, right?"
Adi shook his head, "I'm in Munich, brother. Not in Berlin. But once a month I'll visit you. Let there be a friend Kesy too. But as far as I know, there are children's days to eat together. May our little Ade be at home in Berlin."
Adi, who was sitting next to Kesy, gently rubbed his head and kissed the pinnacle of the little girl's head.
Of course, this scene is a great happiness for Eni and Ahmad.
"Surely, you are well in the country of people. Adi, remember Mama and Papa's message! Don't like to be in a relationship with an obscure girl. Mama doesn't like you changing girlfriends like changing clothes. Remember, Mama wants you to be an Air Force, not a commercial pilot. Youunderstand?" firmly Eni.
Adi nodded, glancing at Ahmad who was only smiling at the babbling of his beloved wife.
Lyra and Zul looked at each other, only able to say softly, "Thank you hun ..."