
"Pafa....!" call Maya to her grandson who is considered the same as the son of her son Arshaka.
The high spirit of humanity without distinguishing the social status has been embedded in the family Bimantara grandfather Arshaka who is the parent of the Word who served as a member of the TNI. Which decreases in children and grandchildren who have a high affection for others.
"Oma, Fafa here" exclaimed Fafa, calling the woman who is half a century old. Fafa stood up from a chair near the fish pond enjoying ice cream that became his favorite since Fafa knew Aldo. With a face that was blown due to the sticky brown marks and vanilla Fafa walked closer to his oma.
"Fafa likes to eat his ice cream?" tanya oma ruffled the shoots of her head which made her anxious because of her puffed up body and cute face.
"Like, Oma," Fafa replied as he licked his fingers of the ice cream sweetness that was stuck in his hand.
"Kalo Fafa likes tomorrow oma take Fafa to the supermarket. We bought a lot of ice cream, but now Fafa washes his hands constantly changing." oma's orders indicate her chin asks her house assistant to replace Fafa's clothes that were stained with ice. Seeing her mother-in-law's kind and gentle demeanor made Nadia's heart warm with a happy smile that somehow she expressed her feelings.
Nadia swung her footsteps toward her mother-in-law who was about to walk to a park not far from the fish pond.
"Mother!" call Nadia suddenly stopped her footsteps and turned her body until the two faced each other.
"Nadia! Want to go with Shaka again? ask Mother Maya to see the appearance of Nadia who looks beautiful and elegant with her party dress.
" Mas Shaka wants to take us to the reunion of his college friend, Mommy." he told.
"Lho's the same Fafa?"
"Yes, Mother of the event does require invited guests to bring their partners. So Shaka wants to know Shaka's wife and son to the friends, Nda. Today we leave to go out to dinner with father and mother, forgive us for making mother disappointed again." said Shaka fondle while reaching for the palm of his mother and kissed her.
"No need to woo your mother. Take your wife and child
hangout." he said made Arshaka stunned by the foreign language that the mothership threw and squinted his eyes in wonder. What you do not usually say to your child even though he is good at English.
Arshaka smiled "Tumben really mother use slang," seductive Arshaka glanced at his wife who also pulled the corner of his lips.
"Dad, mother. Fafa has changed clothes again sekalang I wear gamabal lobot clothes." he cried showing his chest. Arshaka grabbed Fafa's body and lifted it into the air and lowered it again.
"Ughh, how heavy it turns out to be father's son." Shaka said goodbye to both parents as well as Nadia.
Car moving out Mr. Lukman has been on standby to open the gate and close it as usual. Cars traverse the silent night streets in the middle of a metropolitan city.
Nadia who is not used to traveling at any party or formal event, all he knew was coming to the school meeting of the guardian students when registering Fafa school at the reception of new students in Cikarang when he lived in the house owned by Aldo's grandmother.
The kind man who would take him and his son when Adri's father Andrea's parents drove him from the capital, until a group of pickpockets confronted him and snatched his suitcase and bag. Luckily Nadia met Aldo and helped him and gave him a place to live that was worthy of his attention and love but Nadia could not accept his love because Arshaka's name still ruled her heart.
Arshaka glanced at his wife who was looking at the street outside through the windowpanes, grabbing Nadia's cold palm. Which is either due to the cold air of the car ac or a sense of nervousness that suddenly strikes.
"Darling, habit has not been anything groggy attack. How about I ask you to accompany me in the surgical room and see me how I cut the human skin," Nadia immediately glanced at her husband shaking her head quickly, Arshaka smiled looking at Nadia's parno expression which made her anxious and pulled Nadia's body into her arms.
Seeing the affection of his father and his mother, Fafa throws a toy in his hand. Puckered his lips and crossed his arms over his chest protesting at his father and his mother.
"Mother, Dad why do you hug your mother every time? Evening too dad hugging mother Fafa bobo sendili." child boss protests to father father and his mother. His father teases his jealous son more and more, Shaka smiles and continues to tease him while kissing Nadia's forehead and head.
"Dad! Can't my mother." Prohibit it while pulling her father's hand which covers her body.
"Come Fafa! Here sit with father and mother," Shaka pinta on his son. Fafa immediately stepped forward from the back seat, moving forward in the middle of his parents Nadia and Shaka kissing the cheeks of his son's padlock together.
But suddenly Arshaka stepped on the brake pedal of the car suddenly to cause a squeak of friction between the asphalt and the car tires.
"Astaghfirullahalazim, Mas Shaka!!" nadia's shock cradled Fafa's body that bounced almost hit the dashboard until the dashboard was open and everything in it fell.
Tokkkp.....Tokkkp.....
"Open the glasses!" the matic biker got off his vehicle knocking on Shaka's windshield.
"Mas, I'm afraid that the man might be against you" complained Nadia worried about her husband.
"Middle alone will not happen anything," he said calmly releasing the sitbel that binds his body.
"Hurry up and open up! You've already made me almost wretched!'' he demanded with his helmet without opening the full face helmet glass.
Shaka lowered his windshield, turned towards the motorcyclist saying sorry. But the man immediately pulled on the glass of his helmet, whispering his gaze to see the woman beside the man he knew as a doctor. He calmed his frightened son in his arms.
"NADIA MBA?!"
Nadi immediately turned to the side of the glass where Arshaka was sitting. Staring at the helmeted woman who was sitting her head doing the car window glass.
"TANTRY! call Arshaka and Nadia together who are also shocked to see her male-like appearance.
Tantri immediately opened her helmet smilingly calling out to her brother enthusiastically.
"Let me clean the car first" Arshaka said, interrupting the interaction between the brothers who had not met for a long time.
Nadia got off the car with Fafa down and Arshaka too.
"Tantri, my sister.'' Nadia immediately hugged her sister very tightly the two cried because of the longing they felt.
"Mba Nadia's the same doctor?" tanya Tantri glanced at Arshaka who had now become her brother-in-law.
"Came_iya Tantri. Mba Nadia and mas Shaka we're married" she said in tears hugging her sister.
"really? Eventually Nadia and Shaka's doctor reunite and get married. Tantri is so happy to hear that my father and mother must be happy there to see your happiness." Tantri let go of Nadia's embrace glancing at her nephew who was in Arshaka's hand.
"Aante!" call him.
"Yes, this darling Aunt Tantri. Fafa's aunt was a very small child still carrying a bottle of pacifier," Tantri pinched his nephew's cheek with anxiety.
"Why does aunty wear a black and thick jacket like a man?" Fafa observed his tantic appearance which was indeed like a male.
Tantri also tells about how to dress related to her work on a certain day if there is a night shif. So that people think if Tantri is a man not a woman, just to trick the usual bullies on the road especially if leaving or coming home at night.
"Mba Nadia and sister-in-law are going to the party?"
"Yes we will attend the reunion of Shaka's friends. Stop by the house if you have Tantri, we live in the house of Maya's mother. Or are you still living in our old house?" nadia Tantri asked quietly.
"Whenever we keep talking I have to work" he said, glancing at the watch that was coiled around his wrist.
"Yes, stop by if we have time to stay with the mother" Arshaka said.
They say goodbye to each other after exchanging Whatsapp numbers, Arshaka returned to his car just as Tantri returned to ride his matic motorbike to his workplace in a 24-hour minimarket in north Jakarta as a cashier.