THE HEIR
LOVE BLOSSOMED
The event was festive. Many of Bart's foster children took part in the event. Arsh and the babies are excited, they all want to perform on stage.
"Phyu tulu yan syantit .. poleh yes Syasyad peumpeulsempettan ladhu!" pinta Arsyad on one of the teachers there.
All the most junior rioters stared round and hopeful eyes. The teacher turned to the chairman of the foundation. Salmah nodded, of course the girl was happy with the brave babies.
All babies not yet one year old went up to the stage following their older brother. The senior rioters encouraged his younger siblings. Adiba helps them with his younger siblings.
Ajis takes Aaima and Fatih. The two babies are still shy, Fathiyya has jogged even though the music has not sounded.
"Amran, Alim, Ahmad go play your tambourine!" adiba's orders.
The four boys came forward. Lana, Leno and Lino also advanced their holding of other musical instruments.
The sound of the tambourine is heard, all the babies are excited. A wide smile was imprinted on all the invitations.
"Allahuma sholi ala Muhammad ya Robbi sholi alaihi wasalim ... Allahuma sholi Muhammad ...."
Adiba taught the song of shalawat to his sisters. They're following. All stopped in action as the committee handed out food boxes.
"Ata' Alsh papal au matan!" peekit Arsh's.
The behavior of the rioters certainly makes all parents a little embarrassed. They have people, but still want the lunchbox to be shared.
"It looks like we have to teach them this" Dinar told her husband.
"They consider themselves equal to all. What do we tell them?" dominic is confused.
Dinar sighed. The gaze of everyone in the room stared at the large family. Dinar codes all mothers to give their children boxes. Of course, both Khasya, Seruni, Gisel, Rahma, Layla and even Maria also came because all their children wanted to come along. They understand the Dinar code, except Terra.
"Eundat matan's mummy?" fathiyya asked Rahma.
"No dear, for you" replied Rahma.
The woman fed Fathiyya, her son of nine months. Meghan may not eat that much. The baby ate his food, Dahlan fed his son.
"The last offering was for Adiba!"
Everyone clapped their hands boisterously. Satrio is the most passionate of all. Khasya certainly commemorates the son.
"Sorry Mother" whispered Satrio in embarrassment.
"Yaa Man Shollaita Bikullil Anbiya' ...," Adiba's melodious voice played, the girl strummed the guitar..
Adiba sang Maher Zain's latest song. Grace Lil alameen. Of course, all the kids have memorized that song. Many people followed the sweet song.
"Yaa man fii qolbika Rohmatun linnas,"
"Yes man allafta quluuban bil Islam."
The event was over, all the attendees shook hands with each other. They're circling the room. The twin foundation's chairman flashed their smiles. Pablo looked at Fatimah, his green eyes piercing through the bright brown iris there. Like slow motion, time seems to go slow. The wind blew until it stroked Pablo's slightly long hair. The Fatimah Hijab moves along with the wind.
The deg! The deg! The deg! The sound of drums in their hearts seemed to beat the mood.
El Bara was upset that Pablo had been standing for too long. The baby pulled the man's pants.
"Papa ... a piece!"
Time back to normal. Pablo and Fatimah are ashamed not to play. El Bara was carried by Rion, the baby was mumbling in his own language.
After Pablo, Fabio looked at Salmah. The dense netra of the man was able to attract a pair of dark brown eyes belonging to the girl. Salmah and Fatimah are identical twins. But the eye color of the two is different, that's what sets it apart.
"I am Fabio Cannavaro, thirty-six years old. We have a home and a future. God willing, could be a priest!'
"Who-you mean?" Salmah certainly blushed embarrassed by the words of the handsome man in front of her.
Fabio should get out of the way. Many people were about to shake hands with the beautiful headmaster.
Fabio looked at Salmah, Pablo looked at his co-worker. He patted Fabio's shoulder slowly.
'We're late, '" he said.
Adiba just told if the two principals had been betrothed since childhood. Their soul mate is studying in Mecca.
'They've been betrothed to a man who is certainly better than us" Pablo continued.
Fabio looked at his partner, Pablo nodded confirming his words. They also came home with broken hearts.
Pesantren deserted, only the children goiter who then help clean the area.
"Just let it go, son!" salmah said to all students.
Salmah saw her twin sister who was daydreaming. Fatimah's cheeks met in red, she pressed her chest and heard a speech from the girl's mouth.
"Dik" Salmah's call surprised Fatimah.
"Yes brother!"
"Don't do that. The late Abah has betrothed us" Salmah warned.
"Relse ... Akhi Luthfi said that if he was married there, how could I interfere with his home life?" Salmah was stunned to hear the news.
"What did you say?"
Fatimah gave a row of her conversations in wa. Salmah fell silent, of course she would strictly forbid her sister to disturb the man's household.
"We seem to have to face Uncle Husni" said Salmah.
"If Uncle asked for polygamy, how would you like, Brother?" ask Fatimah.
"It was beyond Abah's will. We can refuse, right?" Fatimah nodded.
"Then brother?"
"I why?" ask Salmah.
"What about Akhi Fadlan? Can't you call me yet?" ask Fatimah.
Salmah shook her head, she also had trouble contacting the parents of the man she had been betrothed to.
"Every time he called Aunt Salimah, he always broke off the conversation. Brother has waited three years, since our return," replied Salmah.
"Sister, our age is growing. Looks like we have to be firm!" fatimah.
"Alright, we are istikharah first to solidify our choices. It seems like Abah's match has been violated by them" Salmah replied.
"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, may be made easy, brother!"
"Aamiin .. hopefully Deck," Salmah said.
"Did you like that green-eyed guy Deck?"
Fatimah immediately met in red, the girl lowered her head. Even from earlier his heart always beats fast when remembering a pair of irises that make all women scream hysterically.
Everyone came to Bart's mansion. They are now in conversation. Fabio and Pablo are two aides of trust from Virgou. They are the same fate as Gomesh. Left behind by parents and became criminals in the city. Virgou found Fabio first and then Pablo. Both are of the same religion as Virgou, Islam.
"Now the month of Hajj. Dahlan ... how is everything you've prepared?"
"Already Sir. We have the most quotas from the Saudi government" Dahlan replied.
"So Domesh will be left behind by the Hajj Continent?" chirper Domesh asked.
"Just two weeks Baby. Not long, right?"
Domesh looked down, his eyes condensed. He never parted with the Continent and all his brothers.
"Baliana judha pitindhal?" ask the pretty toddler.
"Just a minute Baby" replied Bart.
"Mama also did not come," said Aini who was pregnant with seven months.
"Mama too" said Gisel who stroked his stomach.
"En too!" sahut Layla's.
"Mama Iya too" said Lidya who was also pregnant.
"Papa Dem, Papa Gio, Baba, you can't go there,"
"Ah .. eundat pa'a-pa'a. Yan peuntin Alsh itut pait saji!" the baby doesn't care.
Demian was very upset with that one baby. He lifted Arsh and tickled his stomach until he heard laughter.
Seriate.
Ah... patience Fabio and Pablo .. there will be answers to all your prayers.
next one?