Waiting for the Love of the Country
S2 | Man Soang

"You have replaced my nightmares with good dreams, my worries with happiness, and my fears with love."

Cyra was enjoying the morning air of Bandung City with his motorcycle, after buying some groceries from the market, now the widowed woman was walking down the complex road to the residence of Mother Gisya. Deliberately he drove the bike slowly, the air this morning made him feel calm.

"Waaah... The best fry! Bala-bala, banana, gehu, rarawuan, combro, misro.." one by one the fried foods are absent by Cyra.

He pulls off his bike to buy fried food, a longing for the city makes Cyra intend to enjoy the food he always misses. Including surabi and cilok sold there.

"It turns out living alone, it's not that bad!" cyra Gumam.

While in the residence of Mother Gisya, Alan could not calm down. She had been waiting for Cyra, but she did not show herself.

"Bone! Ma! I think I should find him, what if he's doing on the road? Has it been 9 gini belom hour also sampe? Market in Baghdad?!"

The two old men held back their smiles, "You're so impatient! Just wait for the henchmen, wonder Dad! You are the same Baba you are eleven twelve, after all Cyra is to the market for shopping. I don't know how the woman's shopping is?" chirps Father Fahri.

Hearing the husband's words, Mother Gisya glared in annoyance. "Oohh... So if Mommy shopping too Daddy likes sprains? No ridho nemenin Mommy?"

"Eh....." Fahri's father scratched his non-itchy head.

While Alan was seen laughing triumphantly, "Mampoooosss! That's why I'm obviously so bucin! Kaga need to build another booby lion!" alan Ledek.

Taps.. Taps.. Taps..

The sound of footsteps made Alan's eyes instantly sparkle, he immediately stepped towards the terrace and faded to hug the woman who was now turning his back. Because he's pulling some crackles out of the car.

"Yet you come too! Cyra... I love you, whether there is or not Rere's will, I will marry you! I love you, Cyra. A long time ago, since the first time we rolled in a tent. I love you" said Alan, who tightened his arms.

"Jawab Cyra's.... Would you marry me?"

Still no answer, until...............

"Mauuullll's? Why are you hugging Brother's wife?!"

Alan gasped, he turned his head and there Bang Rian was shaking his waist. "Lho, ka-kak Fifah?" alan's shock made Afifah laugh out loud.

"Bhaha! I love you, Cyra. I love you...!" ledek Afifah made Alan frown.

While the parents who witnessed it were no less laughing, "Makanya do not nyosor mulu mulu kayak soang, mampoooossss tuhh! Hajarr Riaaann!" said Fahri's father was pumping.

Bang Rian walked over to Alan and grabbed his ear, "Tang-tang has become your palm duren, yes! Maen hugs the people!"

Alan grimaced with a stiff laugh, "Sorry is Bang! Didn't you accidentally, what the hell is duren palm? Kaga is very consistent, the same duren time as palm? Good one?"

"Halaaaah.. Come on, your sacarep!" pissed Bang Rian is shaking Alan's head.

When they were in the middle of a fuss, Cyra's motor came entering the yard. Now Alan's body stiffened, there was no more courage like that. His heart was beating very fast. "Yes Allah.. Your creation is so beautiful." murmured Alan.

"Samperin sono! Hugged the cake again, but kaga has a handler!" whispers of Afifah disperse Alan's reverie.

Cyra frowned when she saw everyone on the porch. He picked up some crackles hanging from his bike, Papa Zayand of course helped his daughter. While Alan was fixated in place, his body felt stiff to step.

As Cyra walked past her, she held Cyra's arm. "I want to have a four-eye conversation with you" Alan said.

Cyra smiled and nodded, "Please first, I'm heavy with groceries!"

Alan regained his senses, then he took the crackle from Cyra's hand. "Let me bring it, wait here!" alan's Word.

"Ckat! From kaleeeeee... Late luu!" ledek Bang Rian's.

Just as Alan was putting down his groceries, his phone rang. Apparently Baba Jafran called, she said that Alesia was vomiting and would be taken to the RSIA. Alan was so panicked, he even ran and forgot about Cyra.

"Alane! Where are you going?" cry Cyra, as much as she can hold Alan back.

Alan looked over, his hands shaking. "Ale goes to the hospital, I have to go there. We'll talk four eyes!" she had just stepped up, but Cyra blocked her hand back.

"I'm coming, I'm driving!" Cyra took the car keys out of Alan's hand.

They go to RSIA together, while the parents will follow later. Along the way, Alan was silent. His feelings were very uneasy and uncomfortable, his little princess's face was always imagined. Cyra clasped Alan's hand, trying to calm him down. Alan looked at their clasped hands, his heart quite calm.

Arriving there, Alan ran towards the IGD. Cyra parked Alan's car. Alesia lay weak, she was waiting for the nurse to give her an infusion. The 3-month-old baby to 4 months old was still crying so he did not make a sound.

"Sstt... Child Cheeks don't cry on, Ale strong boy!" lirih Alan beside her daughter.

Cyra approached them, she felt sad when she saw Alesia crying without a sound. "May I carry Ale?" ask Cyra.

Alan nodded, as well as Ummi Ulil and Baba Jafran who were now crying while hugging. Lovingly, Cyra carried Alesia. Who would have thought, Alesia stopped crying in Cyra's arms. Even her pretty eyes were starting to shut. Maybe the little baby was exhausted after crying.

"Don't cry anymore huh, pretty boy. Cepet healed yes, don't hurt for long! Kasian Oma is the same Opa, let alone Pipi you tuh! Weepy!" cyra whispered to the baby who was now starting to fall asleep.

Baba Jafran and Ummi Ulil went home first to bring Alesia's needs. Now Alan and Cyra are there, tired of Alan falling asleep. The clock shows at 1pm. Cyra's stomach rang, because she had not eaten anything since this morning.

He approached Alan and covered the man's body, but who would have thought Alan blocked Cyra's hand and let Cyra fall on his body.

"Damma!!" peekkik Cyra was shocked.

The eyes of the two met, the hearts of the two were racing. "You're horrifying, right? My heart beats fast every decade. Whether or not there is a will, I love you Ferandiza Chayra Shanum Faturachman. I loved you a long time ago, ever since we rolled in the tent. Maybe long before that, I loved you..."

Degs.. Degs.. Degs..

Cyra's heart pounded even more, Alan tightened his embrace. "Be my wife, be a mother to Alesia and our children. Cyra, will you marry me?"

Kruuyyukk.. Kruyuuukkk..

Holy hooch! Cyra's face was red, 'Based on lucknut worms! At this moment even the sound!' inner Cyra.

I want him to run to Mars so shamefully. "I'm laper!" cyra said in the lowest tone possible.

"We'll eat first!" ask Alan, he gently stroked Cyra's head.

Chequelek

"Oh Allah, this is a child of two! You are a sinner, oh my god oh my eyes!"

Afifah's words make Cyra immediately wake up from Alan's body. "That's not it, brother! It was not intentionally!"

"Ckat! Then Brother and Brother if you want to enter should be ketok first, fortunately just that scene, if another scene how?" said Alan lightly.

Cyra rounded her eyes, then pinched Alan's waist in a fit of anxiety. "That's the mouth of a jejelin Ale sock! You said yes......"

"Like it!" afifah and Rian said together.

"That's not it, brother!" whining Cyra made them giggle amusedly.

"Oh, we're all grown-ups! Know it, understand. Now you eat first, Brother bring Mother's cooking. They will later follow here, still waiting for Elmira who just arrived at the airport. Tau itself how boisterous our family," said Afifah giggled amusedly, given the excitement they always make.

Rian nodded his head, "Abang agrees! Though that sick little baby, but look at this room? Can fit up to 20 adults!"

"Hehehe... Understand, baby! Sultan mah, bebaaaasssss!" ledek Afifa.

Not wanting to be the big brother, they decided to have lunch. While Afifah and Rian were mopping up Alesia who was disturbed by their loud voices.

"Sapin dong!" whining Alan. Cyra chirped in annoyance, "That must be spoiled is Alesia, not you!"

Despite saying so, but Cyra still feeds Alan. Both of them ate from the same spoon, it made Alan more flowery. She clasped Cyra's hand, "Take care of me, will you marry me?"

Alan's question again made Cyra's heart thump, he could only nod his head. His eyes were now glazed over, and so was Alan. He approached Cyra, wiped off her tears and kissed her forehead. Till.......

The plot!

"Ouch! Awwwwwssss! Maen maen hit it hard! Disturb people's romance!" said Alan grimacing while holding his head that was hit by a slipper.

"Babas's derivative! Nyosorrr mulu is so rich, soang ya lu, soang man!" ummi Ulil.

Seeing the Ummi with a waistline makes Alan force his smile. "Hehehe khilaf, Ummi! Married Alan tomorrow, let's go toyyiban!"

"Ck! Doyan you're not a khilaf, you wart child! Noh loi, your tadpole again hurts so willing to marry again! Patience, Mauuulll....!" baba Jafran's.

Alan who realized immediately scratched his head that did not itch, "Yes yes! Sabarin.. Sabaarrs... Cepet healed Ale, let Pipi cepet love you new Mami same baby grandpa!"

Alan's words stunned them, "Soang man!" say them simultaneously.

"Love Mami just now! Pake talking sister, his baby brother baby! Hugs mulu your thoughts, Mauuuulll..!!" ummi Ulil.

"Hufft....! Fates.. Fates.. Salah Baba, Alan is just a crib of Baba!"

Baba Jafran say, "Where am I? I'm who?"

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