THE HEIR
CONGREGATE
Nai and Arimbi get sticky with her husband. The two girls were never far from their husbands.
"You don't have a husband anymore" Sean complained.
"Baby, your sister already has a husband. It was her duty to be close to her husband" Terra explained.
"Later when you have a wife, you will also be busy with your own family" he continued.
Terra stroked her son's head. Sean hugs his spoiled mother while Nai follows him into Terra.
"Mama .. Can Nai be a good wife?" ask the girl.
"You can, baby. Ask your husband to teach you. Don't raise your voice with your husband yes" Terra said.
Nai nods Arimbi hugged her husband in the flower garden. The two are dating.
"Here you go near your husband" Terra said.
Nai also approached her husband who was chatting with the fathers.
"Ma," Satrio called Terra.
"What dear?"
"Ma, is Adiba okay?" Terra stared at the still innocent teenager but dared to tie up a little girl.
Terra knows Satrio's closeness to Adiba because Khasya who always gives a sign. Terra is the most doled mom ever. The woman is the mother of the innocence of all her children. So it took a long time for Terra to understand the condition of the romance of the teenagers, including what happened with Satrio.
"Adiba is a good and beautiful girl" Terra replied. "Suitable for you Big Baby."
Satrio smiled, the big teenager hugged and spoiled the woman he should have called Mba or the older brother.
Kean, Al, Calvin and David were playing guesswork. Sean and Dimas come to them and join them.
"Ih Mas Kean what a picture!?" ledek Dimas's.
"That's a guess!" sahut Kean's gnarled.
'Wood?" answer Al.
"Salah .. This is guess what that word is!" obviously Kean again..
Because of Kean's furore, all the kids got together. Arsh joined nyempil and then everyone joined.
"Rod!" answer Ocean.
"Well that!" Kean wrote a word called Ocean.
"Tree trunk!" continue the Ocean, not yet Kean drawing.
"Yes!' sahut Kean clapped.
"Ain pa'a shih Ata'?" asked Arsh confused.
"It's a charade but take a picture of Baby," Arsh nodded.
"Now Dimas wants a picture!" said the teenager wants seventeen.
Dimas describes the circle and then writes the number inside the circle.
"Hour?" exclaiming Continent and Sky together.
"Wrong!' sahut Dimas's.
"Time!" answer Kaila.
"Well!" Dimas wrote Kaila's answer.
Dimas drew another sunset.
"Maghrib time!' bomesh Exclaims exactly.
Dimas applauded. Everyone played that guess. Arsh was angry because he always answered wrongly.
"Let's have lunch ready!" seruni, Maria and Lastri.
All eating voraciously, Remario was very pleased with the warmth of this family. The man hopes to get a soul mate like Dominic.
"Dad, are there any of your adopted children who are unmarried?" tanyakanya.
Herman stared horror at the handsome man. Remario can only grin a horse.
"There, you wait for Lana to get big!" herman was upset.
Remario thieving spoiled. The man completely equated himself with all the junior rioters.
"Who was told to wait for Baby Lan big?" ask Frans.
"Tuh, Remario," Herman replied as he pointed to the man in question by the tail of his eyes.
"Gosh ... I just answered to tease him!" sahut Herman is upset.
"Oh .. I guess," Frans.
"Their plain seedlings are from you," led by Herman.
"I'm not innocent. But anyway, my innocent son!" point Frans at Terra.
Herman nodded in agreement, even Terra until now has not been able to move on with innocence even though her children have been many even now there are married.
After lunch, everyone was asked to take a nap. All the children refused, including Bart's number.
"Papa can we make a snow doll!" nana Pinta.
"Yes Papa .. We also want a snowball war!" pinta Azlan's.
"Wear your thick coats!' all the kids cheered.
Now the front yard of the villa is full of people of various ages. All wear thick jackets and scarves.
They fought by throwing snowballs. Laughter is created. An hour they played, Bart was already shouting at them.
"Let's go in, there'll be a storm in two hours!"
Everyone is in. The guards also came in. Nothing would be able outside to linger, the blizzard came with the first rumbling wind. All gathered in the middle room with a room heater that is not so meaningful.
Warmth and affection, all hugged except the single bodyguards. Rahma hugged her husband and son who were asleep from exhaustion. Dahlan rubbed his wife's cold cheeks.
"Want some warm chocolate?" haggle that guy.
"Nai want Abi!" sahut Nai's.
'Rimbi too!"
"Alsh udha Fire!" arsh nods.
Everyone wants to drink hot chocolate. Dahlan was eventually assisted by his wife and several other bodyguards. Everyone drinks warm chocolate.
"When the snow falls, there is a heart that is frozen because it does not miss..," Ajis chanted a verse.
"The cold air, able to freeze the taste that never felt ...," he continued.
"Fluffing in the void of love that never comes, should we accept the destiny of living alone?"
All were silent and listened to the verse recited by Ajis.
"Don't blame the air if it can't fire to warm it. Don't blame the fire if you can't put it out" Ajis continued.
"But blame yourself, because that love just needs to be felt without needing to be expressed ...."
"Putan peulindu lulun," continued Azha.
All almost choked on hearing the language used by the verse Azha. David smiled broadly, listening to the son.
"Atuh judha putan wowan yan mahil beulsinta ..," continued the four-year-old baby.
"That's a lot of piasa ...."
"Atuh .. bunya anjin teusil ...," said Maryam singing.
"Bffhhh!" everyone almost laughed.
"Tuh beuli mama Leli .. piya senan peulbain-bain .. sampil beulali-lali ... Leli ... dut .. dut. dut .. dut.. teumali .. dut .. dut .. dut. dut .. let's go. ... lali-lali .... Leli ... dut .. dut. dut .. dut. teumali .. dut .. dut .. dut. dut .. dut .. let's dig!" Mary finished her song by yawning.
"Tuh olan iten ... unwyuaih .. ajan .. ajan .. alo selalan .. pot .. pot .. pot .. pot .. pot.. tuh olan apiten!" Arsh is singing.
"Kikikik ...!!!" Dinar couldn't hide his laughter.
"Mom!" peekik Arsh was angry.
"Anan wawa!" his protest.
The baby lunged at Dinar and kissed her. Dinar would love to be admired handsome baby. Finally everyone sings their favorite song. The storm of love continues for the next three days. They chose to roll out the bed and sleep together there. There are no boundaries because they are family.
"Are we all here?" ask one of the female bodyguards who just joined.
"of course. If the storm hits and collapses this dwelling. We will die together, that's our determination with this family" Rio replied.
The female and male bodyguards are of course separated only the family is united bed.
Seriate.
Ah ... warmth.
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