
The wheels of life continue to roll, Gisya and Yuliana are both enjoying the growth of their children. Quera is now attending school in Kindergarten. The lispy girl, now spoke eloquently. Quera grows up to be a smart and polite little girl, even the girl is already wearing a hijab after being foster by Gisya and Fahri. Sometimes these two Fahri's favorite women always make his head throb. Because they always argue, be it about the color of clothes or breakfast menu.
As of this morning, Fahri and his son were only gawking when the two women of different ages were debating the clothes to be worn at the Quera school event tomorrow.
"Sister wants to wear pink clothes, Bun. It's funny that our uniforms are pink. Same father Adek agreed, right brother?" quera asked Fahri and Husain.
Fahri and Husain nodded in agreement, as they did not want to be exposed to scolding.
"Silver Dad wants to be pinky boy?" gisya asked Fahri and Husain.
The two men shook their heads, and the mother and son argued again.
Fahri had massaged his head which began to feel dizzy hearing the ramblings of the two.
"Well, Adek cat. Pelgi aja yuk!" Bisik Husain then ran to the courtyard.
"Stoooo!" fahri's assertiveness made Gisya and Quera go silent.
"Liar fair gini aja, Mommy and Sister wear pink clothes. Husain's father wore a blue shirt. Fair right?!" fahri asked both of them.
"Agoddessa!" compact Gisya and Quera, then they get along as usual.
"Huf! Why didn't I suggest that?" fahri muttered and followed his son.
As it was Sunday, they decided to visit Omanya's house. It turns out that there is Nadia and the Yuliana family.
"Maiill, Mauull." cried Husain to his two companions.
"That's Ayana butan Mail!" pissed Alana.
"Hehe sorry Ayana, Ain was not intentional" Husain said.
"Hey Boy! Don't you miss Baba?" jafran asked Husain.
"Tangent dong! Where's menan wat Ain?" husain said innocently.
"Huh, you miss Baba if you want to!" annoyed Jafran while pinching gaunt cheeks puffed Husain.
Quera excitedly told the Oma that tomorrow she will be performing at her School's performance.
"Oma, tomorrow big brother wants to perform at school. Brother wants to sing the song Son Goat I same Mother." enthusiastic Quera.
"Hahahahaha, your Mother's song dong is Kak! Chacha Maricha Heyhey!" ledek Jafran's.
"Ish Baba is naughty!" annoyed Quera because Jafran teased her.
"Leave dyedekin! Mommy said, we sing the song of the Shepherd Child." said Gisya.
"Hmmm mulaaiiiiii." murmured Fahri while massaging his head.
"Mother Vs Queraaaa began" said Yuliana.
"Y!!" yelled Gisya and Quera together.
"So what song are you going to sing tomorrow?" ask Yuliana to make sure.
"Little Santri!" their answer compactly made Yuliana pat her eel.
"Basic freak! What was the debate about finally singing another song!" yuliana.
"That's how they are, until this headache if they have a debate." Fahri complained.
They gathered together and joked with joyful laughter. Every time his grandchildren gather, Mother Syifa always makes various dishes and snacks for her grandchildren. Gisya and Yuliana looked at their photo a few years ago, it had been 3 years since Febri left without news. Even soon Syauqi and Syaina will be married. They want to gather like before.
Mother Syifa approached the two, she stroked the backs of her two daughters.
"Mother's child that one is wayward, but Mommy is sure he will return someday. Even he did not know that his mother was very sick thinking about his whereabouts. Let's pray that bad boy comes home soon." Mother Syifa hugged both of them.
"We miss you Biw, Cyra must be great now." - Gisya.
"She must have started fussing about her mother's wealth" Yuliana said with a laugh, but tears flowed from her cheeks.
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While in Sleman, Jogjakarta. Febri and Cyra have built their lives together. Now Febri opened a store called 'Diza Shop' that sells various kinds of souvenirs typical of Jogjakarta. Starting from food to clothing and accessories. He even has 5 officers. Febri really did live well there, though he sometimes missed his entire family. Febri always sees Gisya and Yuliana's posts on their social media. Tears suddenly trickled down her cheeks.
"I miss all of you." said Febri while wiping photos of his two best friends.
Cyra grew up to be a beautiful and cheerful child. When Febri was busy at work, he kept quiet and played with his mother's employees.
"Anti Ayu, cyla wants to beyi klim." pinta Cyra on Ayu's mother's assistant.
"Come on! Aunty take some money!" ayu said to Cyra.
"Dear, don't be naughty, Cyra!" febri shouted from inside his room.
Ayu carries Cyra to a supermarket not too far from her store. By the time they got there, so many TNI trucks were parked not far away. Maybe the TNI who just came home from work, Ayu thought. Without a second thought he walked in and led Cyra into the supermarket. It is very crowded with visitors, including local and outdoor tourists. After being in front of the ice cream, Cyra's eyes sparkled. He took a lot of ice cream.
Ayu glared at the little girl putting in nearly 10 different types of ice cream.
"Cyra baby, don't buy a lot of ice cream. Later aunty scolded Mama Cyra loh! You can take two, baby." persuade Ayu.
"No! Cyla wants an ice cream baby!" whining Cyra and crying.
Ayu kept trying to persuade Cyra not to cry anymore.
"Udah, don't cry. Cyra can take all the ice cream but hopefully crynya." said Ayu, because he became the center of attention of the people there.
The little girl had not stopped crying, even though Ayu had already put ten ice creams into their shopping cart. Suddenly a soldier approached them, he aligned himself with the little girl.
"Std.. Beautiful children don't cry anymore! Buy all the ice cream Adek wants." said the soldier and Cyra began to stop crying. Cyra looked into the eyes of the soldier.
"Om want to beyiin banak es klim?" ask Cyra while taking a breath.
"Yes Om buy a lot of ice cream for Adek, but not to eat it yourself. But it was shared with Adek's friends." said the soldier as he rubbed Cyra's head.
Finally Cyra cheered in excitement, making Ayu sigh in relief. Cheerfully, he handed out the ice cream to some of the street children who were in the red light.
"I'm sorry my nephew, sir. Thank you for buying this much ice cream for my nephew. Once again thank you, sir. " Ayu's words are restrained.
"Zaydan, my name is Zaydan." said the soldier.
Yapp!! Zaydan was transferred to Jogjakarta and held the position of Platoon Commander there. Will Zaydan meet Febri soon?
"Thank you again, Mr. Zaydan. If that's why we're going home first huh, Cyra said what's the same Om?" ayu told Cyra.
"Telimakacih Om, the ice clim enyaak banet! Cyla!" said the little girl while hugging and kissing Zaydan's cheek.
"Dadaaaaaahhh Om." cried Cyra excitedly.
The deggg!!
For some reason Zaydan's heart suddenly thumped when hugged and kissed by the little girl. She remembered Cyra, the little baby she missed so much. Zaydan had not had time to ask the name of the little girl, he had already left with Ayu.
With a face of sumringah, Cyra entered her mother's shop while giving her a cup of ice cream. Febri smiled happily at the joy of his daughter.
"Mama hopes you will always be happy, son." said Febri.
"Daddy Bayuuuuu!!" cyra shouted when she saw a man in police uniform.
"Haii Daddy's son! Gaaq kangennn? Kangeenn gaaakk??" ask Bayu.
"Angen dong! Enda maca!" cyra replied while kissing Bayu's cheek.
Febri just smiled looking at the two. Bayu is a Police officer, they met at the Police Station. When Febri's car accidentally crashes into a kiosk while about to take Cyra to Hospital. Since then Bayu often visited Cyra and Febri. Even though their relationship had been not in a clear status.
It has been almost a year Bayu often visit there. Not infrequently he took Febri and Cyra for a walk. But their closeness relationship is not liked by both Bayu parents. Until Febri decided to keep his distance from Bayu.
"How are you?" ask Bayu to Febri.
"I'm good, Mas. Howwasyourjob? Done already?" ask Febri.
"That's why I'm taking the time to come here. How about tomorrow we go, Mas is still on vacation." invite Bayu.
"Mmm, tomorrow I can't go anywhere. Want a supplier visit tomorrow, Cyra also wants Ayu to play with her husband." reject Febri subtly.
"Mas knows you're avoiding. Please, just this once Mas ask you to accept Mas's invitation." said Bayu firmly.
Cyra looks at her mother, though still a child she can remember when Bayu's parents came to run over her mother.
"Daddy, Cyla's a bitch about it anti Ayu. I'm sorry Daddy." - wail Cyra in Bayu's sling.
"Yaudah is okay, next time Cyra plays with Daddy ya." pinta Bayu and Cyra nodded.
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