
"If papa gets angry, umma just sleep here!" said Raya before Naya nodded, then closed the door of Dinda's room.
Dinda grinned to herself staring at the screen of her phone. She is chatting with Danu, and reports Naya's return with her brother. He seemed very happy with the fact that he did not expect, that he would fall in love with people, whom he had never written before, although they often met.
Danu has harbored her dreams and hopes, to be able to meet Dinda, the woman she once liked as a teenager. But who would have thought that now they are actually in love with each other.
Raya was already asleep, when Dinda finished chatting with Danu. There was still the rest of the smile on his face as he broke down, following the Kingdom that was already drifting in his dreams.
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That morning, after all the family members finished breakfast, Ares was busy tidying up the clothes and supplies of his children, who were used during his stay at his grandmother's house. He officially brought his little family back to the apartment. The place is quite close to the high school and the office where Ares works.
They begin to live a normal life, as a complete family, like any other couple.
Ares was relieved that now, he no longer needed to go back and forth between his parents' home, school, office and residence. There is already Naya who is ready to be a back up in living her household life.
"Naya, be careful on the road yes," Rasti's message as they say goodbye.
"Mama, I'm not the driver" Naya joked.
"Yes, but you still have to keep your husband alert, and be on the right track, not making the wrong decision."
Naya thanks her mother-in-law for the advice and kisses the back of her hand solemnly, before leaving.
"Asiik, now there's something I can talk to at home, so it's not cool," said Raya when they were in the car. The vehicle is also moving.
"You have a lot to learn, not talk," said Ares who sat in the steering wheel, his gaze straight ahead, focused on looking at the road, towards the high school.
"Ciee .. Papa is jealous, if you're talking to me?"
"So. Just tell me, you have to learn a lot, not talk a lot!"
"But there's no harm in talking, is there, uma?"
"Yes, we'll talk later if you haven't come home from work" Naya said, trying to cool off.
"Well, can you come home sometimes with Raya, so why are you talking to umma?" Ares returned in annoyance.
"Repid ... Raya ... already, later we can chat together, now mending read do'a on the way."
All was silent no longer arguing. Yoni, who still looked sleepy, was only silent by leaning against Naya's chest.
Arriving in front of the school, Raya looked happy, a bright smile clearly visible on her lips. He said goodbye to Naya and Ares while kissing the backs of their hands, got out of the car, and waved.
"Learn the right, and be a good child .." Naya's message.
She is happy because she now has a mother, just like her friends. He really considers Naya his own mother. He realized when he saw Naya in her usual clothes, and not wearing her veil, it looked the same as mama in his memory. A woman who was once present in his life, but left him for good, before he even understood what the world was like.
Meanwhile in the car, Naya enjoys the ride home to her husband while rubbing Yoni's head in his lap.
"Yoni, you want to go to school?" Naya asked and Yoni nodded his head, he looked lazy to talk.
"Bah, we're looking for a school close to home. There ain't?"
"Who, pah, pah?"
"Kak Fanan, I called Papah because there are children."
"Yes, we'll find it. Now go home."
"Bah, go home I used to yuk."
"What else is there, is there anything else?"
"Ares was silent, turning his car into the street towards Naya's house.
"If it's about clothes, it's easy, you don't have to bring your clothes, it's okay. There are enough clothes in the house for you."
"Whose book?"
"Raya."
"Hehe. I'm wearing raya si's clothes, pah?"
"Yes, Raya always buys new clothes, every day Nindy's birth, so just wear it. You were also once in love with the same grand."
'Oh, so I do, it's worth it, but what size Nindy equals my size'
Naya recalls when she had been to Ares' house because of the rain, or when hit by a rotten egg throw, she was given adult clothes that fit her perfectly. It turns out that his body size is more or less the same, and the clothes he wears are a collection of royal clothes for his mother.
Arriving at home, Naya saw and checked the condition of the house she had left for several days without anyone taking care of her. He contacted his aunt to talk about the House being a common inheritance.
"So you're married again, huh Nay?" Ask her aunt across the phone, after saying her regards.
"Yes, thank God, where do you know what you're from?"
"Your father told me, he called auntie, telling her you don't live there anymore."
"Yes, bi, so now I want it to be like aunty, how's the house, want to sell it or keep it contracted?"
"If according to aunt, it is better to contract it, but if anyone is interested please buy."
"Well, if that's what aunt wants. So the result is.as usual yes bi, we divide the two."
"Yes, so we have regular income, Nay?"
"Rubber, bi. Then the house remains in the container first, before anyone buys, is it bi?"
Naya ended the call, after they prayed for each other and also said greetings. Naya called again, this time he contacted Ida, and said that he did not have to bother to find a new contract because he could stay there, and enjoy the facilities.
After finishing their home business, they drive back to find a school or play group for Yoni. Naya tries to search through a map of the search location on the internet and find a suitable place and quite close to the apartment.
If the time is right, and Yoni has recovered properly, he only needs to register.
While on the way, Naya took the time to look at the contents of her account, the amount of money she collected from the wedding dowry, from the sale of the house, and the gifts of some relatives, and the results made her astonished, he said, he had never made that much money in his life.
He smiled as he looked at the man driving beside him.
"What ... ?" Ares asked, glancing at Naya at a glance and returning to focus on the streets.
"I want to buy a bike, okay?"
"Make, what buy a motorbike, I can take you anywhere."
"Create Yoni's school shuttle."
"Oh, I'll buy it later, what bike do you want?"
"I want to buy myself, I'll have money."
"Save your money, if the intention is to buy a motorcycle for the needs of my son. I just bought it."
"Yes, keep my money to be made, dong. Later on."
Seriate