Waiting for the Love of the Country
S2 | Happiness

A new chapter in the lives of Alan and Cyra has begun, in the end the love that has been buried has been anchored. Cyra has been a good mother to Alesia. Their days were filled with happiness. Alesia is now 6 months old.

Alan and Cyra no longer occupy the house with Theresia first, the man has bought a new house not far from Ummi Ulil's place.

"By, go home golf anter Ibun buy Ale needs yes. Pampers just like his milk abis, keep preparing to eat Ale, all Ibun want monthly shopping!"

Alan nodded and stroked the wife's hair that was not covered with hijab, "Whatever Mother wants, Aby must give!" alan answered with a rumble.

"Ckat! Keep going, it's gone! Baba must be waiting for Papa!" Cyra pushes her husband's body out of the room.

"Kiss first dong, Aby's time left without energy intake!" Alan stepped up and gave a kiss on the forehead, both cheeks and the last on the lips of the wife.

Bruk!

The two turned to the sound of falling, apparently Ummi Ulil was holding Alesia who was asleep. Alan sneered annoyed at the look on Ummi's face.

"Ummi what's bengong there? Have you never seen anyone kiss? Ask Baba over there, and get a daughter-in-law!" the upset.

Hearing his son's words, Ummi Ulil immediately approached the two. He gave Ale to his son-in-law. "You come in, take Ale! Close the door tightly, if you need to use the headset in Ale's ear!"

Cyra nodded and complied, while Alan laboriously swallowed his saliva. He walked back and forth as Ummi gave his word to his wife. And.....

"Mauuulllll.... Don't run away you! Here is not luu! Durjanah's son, pinter's son, kayaaaa's son....! Back here to you! I swear you have a threeaaaa child! Let's know Iueeee's dizziness!!!" the screams of Ummi Ulil echoed.

The chase between mother and child is inevitable. Until a sandal just floated on the forehead of the Ummi.

A plaaakkk!

"Nature! Wrong target! Matiii....!" pekik Baba Jafran.

"Babaaa.......!!!!" yell Ummi Ulil.

Baba Jafran and Alan get in Papa Zaydan's car. The breath of the two hunted, "What a fact, Ba! Got a very fierce bini, Alan is ogah!"

Alan's words made a toyoran land on his head, "Less asem! Here I am your mother, love pinter emang! Anyway, Ummi lu tuh if angry even sexy!" baba Jafran's mind floated imagining the wife.

"Don't expect after this incident the factory is still open!" papa Zaydan's chirps are like flashes of lightning in Baba Jafran's daydream.

"Because of Alan! Really ngeselin you, if you had not avoided it sandal will not land smoothly in the eel of Ummi lu!" annoyed Baba Jafran grabs Alan's hair.

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Everyone is now enjoying their new life, Mirda has been assigned to serve in Palembang. Until Elmira will settle there, live her life and enjoy her role as the mother of two children, more precisely three. The third one is still in his stomach.

"Cubu, which weta system? You're not coming here?" ask Ibam who is looking for the whereabouts of the Brother.

Elmira gently rubbed her son's hair, "Sweta was again his grandfather Ompa and Mama Dira. Now Abang Ibam ate first ibak same Bubu, keep eating ya! If we're all, we're just playing, okay?"

"Mom! But Abang au ibak cama Baba!" whining.

"His papa again lift up the closet dear, tomorrow yes mother same Baba her. Now his mother is the same Bubu first, same grandpa in the stomach. Want kaan? Later the grandpa is sad, loh," woo Elmira.

The little boy nodded, then led his hand to the bathroom. Mother Gisya's extended family is now in Palembang, they all accompany Elmira to move.

Mother Gisya and Father Fahri did not forget to look at the younger brother, Fabian. They stopped by the house that had been occupied by Mama Risma and Papa Hari. "Bang, later invite the children to stop by Papa's tomb with Mama!"

Fahri's father nodded in agreement, "Tomorrow we will make a pilgrimage to Mama's tomb with Papa. For today, you want us to stay here. Let's say we're on our honeymoon too!" whispered Father Fahri.

The pinch landed smoothly on the arm that is no longer as sturdy as it used to be, "This gate is old! Still thinking about production, grandchildren are a lot now!" said Mother Gisya chuckled.

"Sir, our unexpected encounter, the betrayal we received. Now that fruiting is a good result, our family is getting bigger. We have children and grandchildren who are cute and adorable. Brother never imagined that he would live with you until this very moment. Brother loves you, Gisya!"

Mother Gisya could no longer hold back her sense of smell, she turned around and placed her ship on her husband's chest and stroked it slowly. "Abang, did you ever think how Adek felt? Adek also did not expect to mate with brother. But Adek is very grateful to be juxtaposed with Abang, later if Adek went first. Please take care of this love, Bang!"

The words of the wife made Father Fahri stunned, he cupped the wife's cheek and then kissed the lips slowly. "You may ask Allah, you will ask your brother to face him first. Brother can't live without you, Dek. Or if we may, we go together to Heaven."

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Somehow it lays out a love and affection. Elmira has been happy with Mirda, Husain has been happy with Alana, and the youngest Indira has been happy with Dirga. The family of Father Fahri and Mother Gisya is so perfect, happiness is always obtained even with various obstacles that come.

Cyra and Alan were happy, a love that was not until it turned out that God conveyed the sacred bond of marriage. An unexpected and unexpected story. Even when Alesia was 7 years old, their happiness increased when Cyra was declared pregnant by a doctor.

Sometimes things that are not expected by humans, it does not apply to God. 'Kun Fayakun' then 'Be it!'

The duty of man is to worship and obey the commandments of God. Continue to ask Allah in every prostration, and Allah will grant every servant who asks him.

True love reconciles the soul, ignites the spirit in the heart, and makes us want to be better. Family is where we learn compassion, honesty, forgiveness, laughing together, mutual respect, or vice versa. That is what Mother Gisya and Father Fahri always instilled in her children. The best place to go is family.

The couple, who are no longer young, are enjoying a warm tea in their backyard. "Bang, it turns out this is what Mother feels like Mama used to be! There were no children, the house was deserted!"

Fahri's father stroked his wife's head, "Palembang, Sukabumi, Lembang, different places dear! Then the brother must also look at us on the weekend. Patience is dear."

Shortly thereafter, a boisterous sound of cars stopped in front of their residence.

"Who came? Lots of cars!" Mother Gisya wondered.

"Do not know, mending we look in front of Bun!" take Father Fahri.

Not yet they stepped up the sound of screaming echoed.

"Omaaaaa.....! Opaaaa....!!"

Mother Gisya's eyes glazed over, "God, Oma's beloved grandchildren!"

The happiness of parents is not just material. But also the attention of the child, although not much. Love both your parents, if both are still in the same sky. Because it will hurt, when we miss people with different worlds.

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