
...Family is not only about blood ties or genealogy, because if destiny has spoken then foreigners become very valuable....
Faiq enveloped Myesha, the woman sleeping by hugging the photo Yuno sent. In her sleep, Myesha dreams of holding the hand of her beloved baby, soft and fragrant. Now, the boy has grown into a handsome teenager, smart and has many friends. That was what Yuno wrote in the letter.
The child also sent out a secret email address, during which time his biological parents restricted his movements. Cannot use any communication tools to contact them. This letter can be up to 23 experiments. This time because his friend named Ravinio wanted to be tricked to take him directly to the Post Office in Lampung.
"Are you happy to get a letter from Yuno?" ask Faiq. Wipe his wife's hair.
In his sleep, Myesha smiled, a sign that the longing for 4 years has been cured. Faiq kissed Myesha softly on the forehead, she rubbed it again and again. The signs of affection flowing to his wife were so obvious.
Many things he went through with Myesha, hard to be happy and laugh together. She herself never expected that the slovenly woman who rented the second floor of her house would be the mother of her children. The place where love and affection lie. Faiq was grateful God gave this immeasurable happiness.
He got off the bed, opened his laptop. Write to the secret email address Yuno gave. They actually sent a reply. However, this time Faiq sent again without anyone's knowledge.
Son, Yuno.
Finding you is invaluable happiness for dad. Through you father can be with Mother and have Pinea and Kahfi.
The one thing I lack in my life is you. First member of this family. Pursue the dream you want, Daddy will take care of Mother and sisters. We will always wait for you no matter how long. You don't have to worry.
Greetings from Dad.
Email sent. There, Yuno opened it using a secret laptop without being able to be tapped by her father's bodyguards. Smiling between his increasingly handsome and mature face.
While Faiq, he slept beside Myesha. Deeply immersed in a distant dream about the wholeness of their family. Tuck prayers in each prostration so that their first family members can quickly regroup.
Time passed quickly, once every three months Yuno sent an email. It was revealed that she missed her mother's cooking. Every day Myesha cleaned Yuno's room, staying in a blue white shirt that was chained behind the door. Nothing has changed since the owner left.
"Bun, don't mop. I was mopping the floor." Pinea took the mop out of Myesha's hand.
Batita who used to always want to be carried Yuno has now grown into a 16-year-old teenage girl, diligently helping her mother in the kitchen. Beautiful face with tempem cheeks.
"Yes lo, Bun. I saw Pinea already mopping."
Kahfi said as she walked into the kitchen. His hands are dirty and smelly. The boy had grown into a tall 23-year-old. His handsome face was very similar to Faiq when young.
"You guys. Mumpung holiday try to play together temen, not at home continue."
"God, Bun. My boyfriend is three, if I go out and meet another guy later can find a girlfriend."
Print it!
"Auu .. pain!" Pinea turned around, finding her father looking sharply.
"Dating continues, the school has not graduated has dared to date."
"Huh, said Bude Sella used to be his girlfriend's father too much." Pinea stuck out her tongue. Then he looked down and took a saddle to be taken to the back.
Faiq could only shake his head, his children were already growing bigger and unruly. Kahfi who was in medical school suddenly wanted to become an architect in the last year of college. Make the child start from semester 1 at the new campus.
In fact, Faiq and Myesha had advised to finish medical college first. But he insisted on moving the bow. As parents, they cannot force.
"Make tea, Sha." Pinta Faiq's.
Myesha immediately went to the kitchen, there was Kahfi there eating a leftover fried banana this morning.
In the living room there is half a jar. The rest of the week ago. Lebaran to 13 without Yuno's presence. Nothing special, they just send emails as usual.
"Here, Mas." Myesha said as she put the tea on the table. Right in front of the TV.
The sound of the door being knocked three times, Myesha immediately came forward to open the door. A tall man with a black hat and a mask was in front of him.
Myesha was glued to the spot. He was very surprised.
"Mother, Yuno is home." The man immediately hugged Myesha who was still fixated.
The unknown baby now grew into a handsome, dreamlike man, and now the boy embraced him. Slowly Myesha returned the warm embrace.
"This ... is it true Yuno Mother's child?" ask her with tears.
"This is Yuno, Mother. His son Mother and Father, his brother Pinea and Kahfi."
Tears dripped profusely, Myesha tightened her embrace. After 13 years of leaving, the boy returned to her.
"My son is finally back."
True, the baby with red cheeks is a child even though it does not have blood relations. God sent her through someone else's womb to be his family.
"I'm sorry, Yuno's gone too long."
"You've come home, Mother is very happy."
Myesha took off her embrace, she pulled Yuno's head higher than hers. Kissed the handsome man's cheeks right and left, then his forehead. The child she missed so much.
"Who came, Sha?" asked Faiq as he walked to the front porch.
His eyes met with Yuno who had already taken off her hat. Faiq was fixated, while Yuno smiled.
"Yuno's home, Dad."
The warm embrace Yuno got straight from Faiq. The longing was overflowing without being held back anymore. The boy he used to teach walking and riding the bike has gone home.
Pinea and Kahfi ahead. Find Yuno. Like a dream come true. Eventually their families reunited.
The baby, which they did not know was born 25 years ago, was the first member of the family.
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Finished
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