
Linggar came home with a heart that was blooming.
The word love from Rindi can be. The blessing of Rindipun's parents can. He felt he had not done anything for both. As if it were obtained freely.
Ah, if indeed the soul mate does not run away to where.
The blinding rays of Mentari in the west are like the loving warmth he receives.
The smile never left his face on the way home.
I can't wait to end this tormenting widow's time.
There is Rindi who serves her daily needs, ranging from clothes, food, bathing and everything.
Sleep there is a companion, iiiihhhhh so gales himself deh.
"Adduuuuh, don't wake up!" Looking down at the pants that feel tight while patting slowly with his left hand, like a little baby.
Enter the house with a cheerful hum. Approaching the family gathered on the side terrace. There was a small family of her brother as well.
I was playing football with the family's first grandchild.
The basketball court that Linggar and friends used to explore, was big enough to be a playground for Lirna's little girl.
"Emmmmmuuuuaaahhhh," A long kiss immediately landed on the mother's cheek which actually glanced at her with a frown, confused.
Others are no less confused, while guessing what happens during Linggar outside the house.
"You're merciful? This too, wet tofu." Mother while rubbing her cheek, almost the same as Rindi did earlier. Ahhhh immediately misses the crybaby woman.
"Emmmmuuuuaahhh." Return to present a long kiss on the other cheek.
"Linggar slovenly, slovenly. You were intentional, right?" This time she looked at him sharply.
Linggar chuckled to himself, while the others were only able to smile while shaking their heads.
"Morely fall in love, Bun." Speech from his brother.
Lean the body with lips that lean forward, ready to land. "Emmuah, emmuah, emmuah."
"Eh watch out. Dare you?" Lirna who was getting attached to Reza's body was sitting next to her. Choosing to enter in the arms of the husband when Linggar getting closer to him.
"Crazy."
"You can't talk about being pregnant!" Linggar straightened his body.
"You're like that, anyway? what's wrong?" Lirna inching from her husband's embrace as Linggar began to move away with a laugh.
"Okay indeed the romance again fell cintrong deh." Reza while fixing her sitting position. The index finger pointing to the nose also improves the position of the glasses that had shifted.
Linggar smiled in response. Linggar thought for a moment, is this the right time to express his point in referring to Rindi.
What was his family's response?
Maybe it's not time yet. The first thing that stuck out his heart was, Mother. For a while the other family might still be able to accept Rindi.
Lirna, her brother and husband did not interfere too much in her life.
Dad, always entrusts all the decisions he takes if it is for his own personal interests, although not necessarily also father bless if he returns to knitting the household with Rindi.
Then, How will Mother's response later?
It's all still grey.
Maybe he should talk seriously together first with Mother, it can also be while persuading. He must find the right time again to express his intentions.
"Well?" Lirna screamed as her only puppet sister managed to sit nearby spontaneously.
"Just want to hold a distended stomach. Very, very stingy."
"My nephew! My niece!" While gently rubbing her brother's stomach slightly bloated. head leaned on the shoulder of the brother.
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