Waiting for the Love of the Country
S2 | Fruit of patience

Patience is not just the ability to wait, but how we behave while waiting. Every calamity contains precious gems, but only those who are patient deserve it.

Behind all the misfortune that befell him, Alan was grateful because he had reap the fruits of his patience.

For a week, her little daughter was admitted to the Hospital. Carefully, Cyra took good care of Alesia. Alan was even very amazed, because only Cyra could make Alesia calm.

"Thank you, Mother! I want to take good care of Alesia" said Alan when the two were eating together in the cafeteria.

Cyra smiled, "Alesia is like an angel in my life, like Theresa. I will take good care of her and raise her, for I will never be able to feel like a perfect woman."

"Don't say rich! Aby did not like, for Aby the presence of Ibun in our life is more perfect than everything!"

Now the two have changed their nicknames, not that they want to forget Theresia. It's just that for Alan, now life has to go forward. Theresia is still Mimi from her daughter, while Cyra is Ibun, who will accompany and care for Alesia until adulthood.

"By.." call Cyra in the lowest voice possible.

Alan turned, "Why, hm? Is there anything I want to say to Aby?" ask Alan.

Cyra nodded her head, "Did Aby really love me long ago? Why don't you say, like Alana and Husain used to?"

Hearing the words of his future wife and best friend, Alan breathed his heavy breath. "I'm too cowardly, I'm afraid to break the bonds of our friendship and brotherhood. Sorry, I'm sorry... I don't want to lose you, anyways....."

Cyra stroked Alan's cheek, until Alan raised his head. "I don't want to dream, but Aby has to know. I loved you a long time ago, I love you Aidan Alan!"

Alan blinked his eyes, his eyes began to glaze over. He got up from his seat and clutched the body of his future wife. "Yes Allah.. This is our love destiny, baby! Although before this, we had our other love. I kept your name, deep down in my heart. Now that I will make it even deeper, my love for you will never diminish, let alone be divided again.. I will fold my love for you."

The hug was so tight, that....

Buk up!

A bag hit Alan's body, until the master grimaced in pain. "Ouch! What the hell, maen gebak....."

Alan's words hang when he sees the Ummi who is glaring sharply at him. With great difficulty Alan swallowed his saliva. Ummi's face is now like a lion ready to pounce on its prey.

"Mampus lu, wake up the newly literate lion. Hajaaaarrrr, Mi!" baba Jafran is pumping his wife.

Not chiming, but Ummi Ulil instead looked at Baba Jafran with annoyance. "You don't have to worry! All because of Baba, wonder! Have a son gesrek brain is not kelulungan, kaga no patience at all! Maen krekeb's son! Halalin first, Mauuuulllll!!"

Holy hooch! Ummi Ulil's thunderous voice made Alan and Baba Jafran close his ears. While Cyra just looked down with reddened cheeks.

"The Mother's Ayok Ale! We go from these swamp crocodiles, soon your mama will grumble! You see Ummi abis overtime used to be the same Baba, but calm down Ummi factory has expired so it is safe!" mishik Ummi Ulil.

"Haaaaa??" Cyra scratched her non-itchy head. The absurd words of his future father-in-law made his mind travel.

Chequelek

Ummi Ulil opened the door carefully so that her granddaughter would not wake up, but apparently she was wrong. Because the room is now filled by his family who are now looking at him with a look of suspicion.

"Promise 10 o'clock now at 1 o'clock, house distance here 3 hours! Could that be?" mama Febri's.

"Mima, ibam au unya dede! Mama taya dede Ale" said the little boy.

Ummi Ulil is like getting a fresh breeze, "God willing, Mima's grandson is healthy, it's big! Brother Ibam must take care of Bubu with Sister Sweta if Baba again duty yes!"

The little boy nodded, "Ibam adi Abang?" ask her innocently.

"Yes, Ibam is a brother. Make a Dedek Ale, make twin dedek also make other brother adek! So brother is their captain!"

As the boy cheered happily, "Yeaaayyy Abang adi tapten, taya Baba! Tata Weta, Brother and Captain!"

Sweta just smiled happily, "Iya Abang Ibam as captain, will take care of Kaka Sweta with the other brothers."

Happiness cannot be measured only by material things, but family support when it falls is the greatest happiness.

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A month passed, boisterous sounds of laughter and crying echoed in a hotel ball room. How not, they laughed at the groom who was in a panco fight with his future in-laws who will soon be his father-in-law.

"Calahin Papa, if you want ijab kabul as soon as possible!" challenge the future-in-law.

The groom smiled grinningly, "Who is afraid! If the waist gout or hand cramps do not need to complain, Pa!"

Yep! They are Alan and Papa Zaydan. This morning the two will carry out the marriage contract as well as their wedding reception. Happiness can not be held back, Alan supports the prospective in-law. Because she was already impatient to bear her status as Cyra's husband.

As they were pitting each other for strength, Mama Febri whispered something that made Papa Zaydan growl. "My son-in-law lost, the factory is closed!"

Automatically, Papa Zaydan relented. Now that the two are back in serious mode, the judge has now shaken hands with Alan. Alan's face suddenly paled and was nervous, although not the first time but still he was nervous.

"Don't be ashamed! You're not a bachelor, but a widower!" ketus Baba Jafran to his son.

Alan chirped, "Diem deh, Ba! Make oranh snack!" upset Alan.

"Brother Aidan Alan Son of Maulana, I marry and I marry you with Ferandiza Chayra Shanum Faturachman bint Andi Faturachman the deceased with a dowry a set of prayer tools and a sum of one million one hundred thousand one hundred and eleven rupiahs paid Cash!!"

"I received the marriage and the marriage of Ferandiza Chayra Shanum Faturachman bint Andi Faturachman with the dowry, CASHIIII!!"

With one breath Alan managed to recite the jabul hijab, reflexes he did tos with Papa Zaydan who again made a boisterous atmosphere with laughter back.

"Pa! Alan is Cyra's husband!" scream with a frenzy.

Ummi Ulil wiped her tears and hugged her best friend instantly. "Oh my God, I can't imagine my friend being this again! Allahs.. Allahs.. Allahs.. May God protect the marriage of our children, Biw! Bringing blessings in their lives!"

"Aaminn allahumma... Please, my daughter, Lil! Thank you for accepting my daughter's shortcomings" said Mama Febri.

"She's my daughter too! Don't forget that" the two middle-aged women laughed together again.

Elmira and Mirda look at the newlyweds, Cyra has just arrived flanked by Alana and Indira. "Thank God, Bang! In the end their love docked on the island belonging to both. I'm happy, very happy!"

"Dear, my brother is happy too. In the end, their love is united in a sacred bond. Oma and Papa Andi as well Theresa must be happy in Heaven there," said Mirda until no tears fell on her cheeks.

"God! Suspicious of female grandpa, because Brother is now melancholic, likes melodrama!"

Elmira leaves her husband, she is convinced that the baby in her bladder is a girl. Because her husband asked to wear pink couple clothes, until they became the joking material of their family.

Cyra and Alan had already signed their marriage certificate, although there was their previous status 'Youth' and 'Dowager'. Cyra kisses Alan's hand, which is now her legal husband, while Alan recites a do'a to his wife's crown, which he has just memorized and learned from Mirda.

Not only did Alan kiss his forehead, but he also kissed his wife's lips at a glance. To make everything there more cheer happy.

"Basic soang! Nyosor and teroooosssss!!" Baba Jafran was upset to see her son's behavior.

"No wonder! It's down there!" chirps Alan.

The event went smoothly, Thoriq came with a face of a sumringah while holding the hand of his wife who was pregnant. "Congratulations on your marriage, the best do'a we always offer to you. Please take good care and take good care of Alesia, we are here with good luck! God willing, we will stay in Aceh. But we also beg you, do not break the cord!"

Alan hugged the body of his ex-sister-in-law and ex-husband. "Mas Thoriq don't worry, we will take good care of Ale. Nor will we ever break the cord!"

Now Thoriq turned to look at Cyra who was hugging his wife, "Blessed, Mas! I'm happy too!"

Single-minded.. That is what leads them to perfect happiness.

Alan and Cyra are now in their room, after the reception and dinner together they choose to return to the room to rest. Both of them just finished performing the sunah prayer, the atmosphere now feels awkward. Silent...

Both of them had no voice, their tongues were twisted.

"By"

"Bun"

Holy hooch! Alan was tired of this awkwardness. He went and released the mucus that was now attached to his wife's body. Alan couldn't blink, Cyra was wearing bright red lingerie. It makes him no longer able to withstand all the passionate desires.

"His official clothes wakein uler cobra who is another beautiful bobo dear!" alan whispered looking at Cyra with a misty look.

With a quick gesture, Alan kissed his wife's lips. The pent-up love makes both more and more express that feeling. His second voice that was knitting love echoed, Alan did the action with gentleness to make Cyra more lulled.

"By...!" Cyra grabbed her husband's hair, as the two reached the peak of pleasure. (Hayoloh night Friday'at traveling 🤣✌😝)

Alan kissed his wife all over the face, "Thank you my Chayra! I love you, I love you so much!"

"I love you too, By!" the two hugged in a plain state without a thread.

Once again, Alan kissed the wife's forehead. "Rest, soon uler cobra want to go to the cave for the second round, third round and so on!" whisper Alan.

"Eh......!"

The basic Alan!

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