
"Darling .. I didn't think our family would be this happy."
"You likey? I set it all up, Syila," said Zean proud of himself.
At this time the Megantara family is happy to do a sharing event with orphans. Hudzaifah stepped with her small steps toward the children that Zean gathered in this place in the form of gratitude friends since in the womb it has met its destiny.
Although the path was a bit brutal and enough to make Zia limp, it ultimately created a good thing as well. Mikhail looked handsome with his koko shirt and his beloved checkered holster. If said Lengkara sarong cap Mikhail sat down.
"She's been good at walking, but it seems only Hudzai forgot that Sean wasn't among us" Zean realized that her son wasn't looking for Sean at all.
"Maybe because you guys look alike, he would. If there's you, Sean he forgets. And vice versa, if there's Sean you he's forgotten."
Facts that Zean could not dispute. Such was his son, as if enough with any of them. His son only cares about faces, because he only sees someone who has the exact face of his papa.
"Then so? So he's just looking at my physique?"
"Yes, the proof is that, right?"
"Right, you little boy."
Zean just laughed discordantly, from a distance he looked at Hudzai who interacted with the many small children there. Born fortunate as the son of Zean, did not make his family limit Hudzai's wishes.
Since childhood it has been seen who he looks like, the child is able to interact even though no one understands the language. Hudzai even distributed the bottled mineral water to other children, following what Ameera and Lengkara did.
Mikhail accompanied ustadz Hanan to voice his intentions tonight. Those who were originally far from this kind of thing now feel peace from things they never felt before.
Despite being blocked by a considerable distance, Mikhail remained confident his prayers would be delivered for the son. Haru Zia's cries were still clearly visible, this warmth was heartwarming.
In the same polite and well-matched fashion they are really the definition of a happy family. Although the bride and groom are not in place, their happiness is very, very real.
Sean only received a photo of their togetherness, this was the second time Zean cried for his brother. He was unable to even speak words to Sean, forced Yudha to take his place.
"Congratulations sister-in-law, I know your life will be hard there .. take care of your health, don't get sick."
"Sister-in-law your head."
He's still cursing, which means he's fine. Zean chuckled at Sean who was grumbling inside the room with a much different feel to his room. It is warmer and also clear it is a ladies room.
"Take it, Sean."
"You party without me? Siallan."
"Heh, what kind of talk are you, what wife?" zean asked later, he still really did not expect that Sean would get a wife outside of his expectations.
"Come on, but he hasn't been in the room .. might be meeting his umi."
"Asec!! Call her umi .. later if you have a child what might Abi call Sean?" asked Zean in the midst of the boisterous atmosphere that did seem happy tonight.
"You're mocking me, Ze?"
"Ah or not Baba?" asked Yudha who was also starting to dare to make Sean's head smoky, the man might want to slap the two one by one.
"Well, he'll soon be ustadz, Yudh."
"Oh yeah? When it is old, God willing, it becomes kiyai" replied Yudha and succeeded in making Zean thundered.
"Well, you guys, it's so good to see me tormented turns out .. Just so you know yes, I'm here getting up at four and sleeping at ten, ays!! Isn't sleeping at that baby's hour?"
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"How many of you, why is that monkey boy coming too?"
"Who's the monkey boy?" asked Yudha then glanced at Lengkara who opened his lips because Yudha did not reach his hand at all, the basis of the prospective husband was cruel indeed.
"Si Kara, who else."
"Astagfirullah, Sean ... Papa!! Here, Pa."
"Jeez, Zean are you going to die? Why call Papa?"
Sean thought to be joking, in fact it was real and now the phone is held by Mikhail who uses glasses and black peci. Sean who had nicknamed Lengkara monkey child suddenly silent and did not say so Mikhail called.
"Cash, Sean!! Listen Papa didn't?" mikhail asked so high that his veins looked out.
"What-whataa Pa? Se-sean didn't listen!! Si-si-signals here are ugly, Pa."
"This is an ugly signal" he said."
Trustful Mikhail immediately returned the phone to Zean. He again passed to visit the ustadz Hanan who sat sweetly in front with Keyvan and Syakil and his two sons there.
"Buahahahahha could have been you, how dare to deceive Papa."
"You're looking for something, until Papa gets angry how?"
Not that they both laughed. Deliberately pulled over at a corner of the mosque just for the sake of contacting Sean. At all they did not expect if Sean's departure this time was long and could not go home at will.
"Whether that happens, basically congratulations on your marriage. We are all happy, a little embarrassing. Be well there, watch your attitude, we're all here waiting for you to come home with that Arab angel."
"Arabic? Sean's wife is Arab?" yudha asked frowned, Zean's habit of origin ceplos made him unbelievable.
"Maybe, his father-in-law Husain .. isn't that an Arab's name."
Yudha clucked bitterly, if that was all he knew. Only capitalize on names, can-can be Zean origin call.
"Thank you, brother .. but can you not call me shameful?"
"Forget it, the point is congratulations .. This is you see ustadz Hanan is leading the prayer."
Starting with Basmalah and ending with Hamdalah, ustadz Hanan prays for the good of this family. Although Hudzai is currently still hanging around because she is happy with many friends, but it does not change the atmosphere tonight.
"God may the soul mate!!" yudha said before saying Aamiin three times.
"God may the next year add the child."
Hearing Yudha who so clearly expressed her wish, Zean also passed a dream that Syila would be unlikely to be granted because she was afraid of her pain.
...Finishes...
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