The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 86: Arrival of the Family

"Father, Mama!!"

Fakhru squealed with excitement as his feet rested at Fakhri's residence. Since last night, his twin brother forced him to quickly come to his residence without giving a clear reason and it turned out that this was the surprise given by his twin brother. Yes, Rama and Ellana have arrived in this city.

"Fakhru, Mama's son!!"

Without wasting much time, Ellana melted her body into Fakhru's embrace. His son who was only a few moments in the land of the region but already very much missed. How not to miss? During this time Fakhru never went far from his side, but almost the last two months this young man left his mother, so it was natural that Ellana was tormented by the shackles of longing.

"Mama how are you? Healthy?"

An endless sweet smile splashed on Fakhru's lips. On the look of his face is also clearly reflected the hue of happiness where he can meet with the middle-aged woman who has given birth to this.

After being satisfied to hold tightly to the body of the son, Ellana slightly stretched her arms. He looked at the chocolate bead belonging to his son with adhesiveness. "Alhamdulillah, Mama is healthy and well darling."

Fakhru slightly frowned. "Mama is healthy. But somehow Fakhru felt that way? Mama looks thinner from the last time she met Mama."

Ellana chuckled softly. The middle-aged woman patted the son's shoulders affectionately. "How come you're not skinny if every day you think about you, son. How you're doing here. Whether your diet is regular or not. Then how do you stay. All seemed to make Mama feel exactly with the lyrics of the song performed by Guyon Waton."

Fakhru slightly gasped as the mother spoke about Guyon Waton. For all he knows, Guyon Waton is one of the band from Jogja who is famous for his broken heart song lyrics. And the age of the mother knows the band that loved the young kawula? Really reject this old mother.

"What kind of song is Ma? Fakhru was curious."

In the end the young man became curious about the lyrics of the song brought by the mother. While Ellana just chuckles amusedly. "That certainly makes Mama not appetite, sleep is not good, and lazy everywhere. Because what? Yeah, because I think of you, son!"

That handsome young man could only shake his head. Because for her, Mama is too hyperbole.

Ummm...

"So from then on only Mama was hugged? Does Papa's son not miss Papa?"

The voice of someone who cleared his throat continued with a demanding question even more to make Fakhru gasp. But not long after, he smiled widely and began to approach Rama, who was none other than the father.

"Mr .... How's Papa doing? Healthy right?"

Fakhru clenched tightly onto the body of the middle-aged man who still looked so dashing. Although the age has almost entered half a century, but the curses of good looks of the father did not fade consumed by time. The man's body still looked so firm and so fit.

Rama slightly broke his embrace. He looked closely at the two eyes of the son intensely. "Alhamdulillah Papa is also healthy, son. Believe me, if there is beside Mama, inshaAllah Papa will always be healthy. Because Mama's a source of nutrients that Papa needs."

Rama slightly glanced at Ellana while winking one eye. The treatment of the husband was the one who managed to make Ellana blush embarrassed. And sure enough, a tinge of pink color was clearly imprinted on the woman's cheekbones.

"What the hell is Pa? We are old and even want to have grandchildren, but why do we still often fight like young people like that anyway?"

Although her lips were slightly pursed with a heart beating at once because she was so flattered by the husband's praise, Ellana still could not hide her happiness. Yes, there is nothing she feels during the journey of life with her husband other than happiness wrapped in gratitude. Thankful because since long ago the level of love and attention of the husband did not fade at all. Exactly with the treatment of the father-in-law against his mother-in-law. Always so sweet as Javanese sugar. (Who would like to know to so sweet-nya Juna and Rama against their wives, please stop at the Fate of Love & Frame of Heaven For Ellana. Guaranteed to make melting, such as ice cream exposed to heat, hihihi)

Rama laughed and listened to his wife. The air lives deep and it blows slowly. "Ma, the matter of being sweet towards the couple has no expiry time. A husband always treats his wife affectionately. For again, the wife is a field of reward and a field of good for a husband."

"Truly looks like Juna's grandfather. If Papa and Juna's grandfather were gathered into one, surely the readers of Aunt Rasti's writing had a sudden attack of diabetes. Unable to withstand the sweetness that is in every part written. Hmmmm if it's like this, Fakhru even misses Juna's grandfather and Widya's grandmother, Pa, Ma!"

Fakhru's speech was not a figment. Because actually, the two men are indeed too sweet in treating their respective partners. To the extent that he made Papa and also his grandfather as a mecca in how to treat a woman who has a wife in his life.

Rama and Ellana could only comment on a few smiles when they heard the son's words. From the facial expression of the two seemed to imply something that he was hiding tightly.

The baritone voice that suddenly rang through the walls of this living room, successfully making Fakhru circulate his eyes towards the source of the sound. The two eyes of the young man seemed sparkling when he caught the figure of a man standing between the living room and the middle room of Fakhri's residence.

"Grandfather Juna!"

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After giving up each other's homesickness, now Rama, Ellana, Fakhru, Fakhri, Widya and Juna are sitting on a sofa in the living room. The affection and love wrapped in warmth seemed to envelop the atmosphere of this room. There is nothing that frames people who are chatting while occasionally seen filled with laughter other than a happy frame that is so obvious. Everything dissolved in this sea of happiness.

"So is it true what Grandpa heard from Fakhri, that you wanted to introduce us all to one of the women in this town, son?"

Juna started serious talks. The face of the old man was so happy since there was news that the grandson had the intention to introduce his extended family to one of the women living in this city. It can all be interpreted that the grandson has tried to move from the old wounds due to the failure of marriage that he experienced for the fourth time. Therefore he was so excited to come to visit this hometown.

Fakhru smiled clumsyly as he glanced at the twin brothers. "It turns out you're Ri, who planned all this? Ask Papa, Mama, Grandpa and Grandma to come here?"

Fakhri just smiled knot. Because he's basically on the right track. "Since Abang said that he wanted to introduce Mama and Papa with Adiba, I did make this plan Bang immediately. Shouldn't good intentions be quickened, hemm?"

Fakhru could only shake his head. Apparently, his twin brother had stolen the start earlier than him. A new plan just became a discourse, it was realized directly by his twin brother.

"Yes Kek, Fakhru does have plans to introduce Papa, Mama, Grandpa and also Grandma to a girl who lives in this city. Name's Adiba. The daughter of one of the owners of the parlour in this town."

Ellana, Rama, Juna and Widya cast a glance at each other. The four people both curled a sweet smile on each other's lips. Perhaps in their minds they both think that Fakhru has healed from all his heart wounds and is no longer feeling a trauma because of several failed marriages.

"MashaAllah, Mama's really happy to hear it darling. That means you can open your heart again."

Ellana's face with such domineering happiness. Being a witness will repeatedly run aground the love story of the son, making the woman who gave birth to Fakhru did not have a grandiose desire. He just wants his son to meet his true love. And certainly saw the son can re-hug what became his happiness.

Fakhru just smiled knot. "InshaAllah Fakhru will try to open his heart to Adiba, Ma."

"Efforting to open your heart to Adiba? You mean how's Nak?" timpal Rama slightly frowned. From the words of this son it seems there is something that he does not know for sure.

Fakhru sighed deeply and slowly he exhaled. "Actually Fakhru has not been able to interpret what Fakhru felt for Adiba as a form of love. Because from the beginning Fakhru only considered Adiba as a sister. However, when looking at the attitude and attention given by Adiba to Fakhru, Fakhru was able to pick up on the signal that the girl was indeed putting her heart to Fakhru. That's what made Fakhru take a decision to try to open his heart and try to accept Adiba's presence."

Ellana gasped even more when she heard the son's words. "Son, are you doing this out of a sense of coercion and pity for Adiba? If it is, Mama think stop your plan to propose to the woman. Mama doesn't want you to marry a girl just out of pity and there's an element of compulsion. Because it will never make your marriage happy."

Rama grabbed the wife's palm. He held his wife's hand tightly. "Ma, don't think far to get there. Fakhru will definitely be able to take responsibility for what has been his decision."

"That's what your husband said, son. Leave everything to God. Allah is the One who turns over the hearts of men. If indeed Fakhru already has good intentions to embrace Adiba, let God himself who presents that love in the heart of Fakhru," continued Widya who also gave his argument.

Still filled with a mist of anxiety, Ellana stared fixedly at the manic eyes of the son. "So, are you going to keep asking for Adiba, son?"

Fakhru nodded his head. "InshaAllah Ma. InshaAllah, Fakhru will soon come to the Adiba residence to ask for her hand. Things to heart, all Fakhru leave to Allah SWT Ma. May Adiba be the answer to all the pinta that Fakhru skipped."

Ellana breathed a sigh of relief. He just remembered that his son was one of the men who held fast to the promise that had been engraved. If indeed this son intends to embrace the body of a girl, he believes that Fakhru can commit to what he has said.

"Then, when is Grandpa's granddaughter planning to come to Adiba's house?" continued Juna who looks very impatient.

Fakhru looked at him for a moment of thought. Until at the end. "Tomorrow nights. Tomorrow night please accompany Fakhru to propose Adiba!"

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