
Baby Alinea is 19 days old. It is time for the Thanksgiving and Aqikah event for baby Alenia. will be held tonight, at Arisa's house.
Early in the morning Arya brought five sheep for her first princess Aqikah event. To be slaughtered pak Ustadz witnessed by the whole family.
Finished slaughtered, the sheep, taken care of by Mr. Ustadz to be immediately cooked by the residents who helped the event Aqikah first daughter Arya.
Actually, for Aqiqah girls only need one sheep only. And for the boy two sheep. Aqikah is not compulsory for every Muslim. But if you are able and understand about religion, every parent will give their children for their provisions, becoming their vehicle in the afterlife.
Arya accidentally bought five sheep, to donate to the residents and orphans so they could taste the lamb. Rarely do they eat except during the Qurbani. Arya wants every citizen to feel her happiness, for the birth of her first daughter. Arya wants all the citizens, one RW can taste her daughter's Aqikah meat. So he bought five sheep to eat together after the Aqikah event was over.
Azka is still busy with her laptop, despite being at home. The man, still taking care of the work.
"Mas, dong rest first. The only work that is taken care of," said Arta was bored because, no one can be invited to chat at all.
"Yes, just a minute, responsibility!" the thrill is still to focus on work without paying attention to Arta.
"Ihh Mas Azka," call Arta pouting.
Azka finished her work and closed her laptop, not wanting to upset her sister, "What's wrong?" asked the man to glance at his youngest sister, who was still pouting.
Hmmm, Arta turned her face away.
"De, what's wrong with you?" ask Azka again.
"I'm BT."
"BT Why?"
"Everyone is busy, no one's watching me."
Azka smiled, "De, you're not a child anymore" she said as she ruffled Arta's hair.
"I want to welcome you too!" the cry is still pouting.
"Ikh, you're jealous of your nephew de."
"Yes, I'm jealous of baby Mas Arya."
"It can't be that."
"Once they're all busy, no one's accompanying me."
"You want to confide de?" asked the man, realizing something had happened to his youngest sister.
Arta smiled, "Ikh Mas Azka understands me the most."
"Why you?"
"I broke up."
"Keep."
"Kok keep doing mas." Arta pouted again.
"Well, later you also get a new girl lag," said Azka relaxed.
Arta smiled again.
"Mas Azka himself, how did it go?"
Azka frowned, "You know where de is?"
"Ikh, I also know, Mas Azka likes that beautiful sister, I can see from the first meeting with that beautiful sister."
Hmm
"How Mas?"
"How's what?"
"Where have you been, you've been in a relationship with that beautiful sister?"
"What do you mean by de?"
"So Azka was still in place."
"Aduch" Arta patted her own eel. His eldest brother really sucks in love affairs, "Mas, don't mean it anyway?"
"How's it going?"
"Ikh, I'm the same as Azka."
"What should I do, de?"
"Yah chasing dong, Mas Azka likes the same beautiful sister, do not-don't mas not serious as beautiful sister."
"I'm serious about her, and I want her to be the mother of my son."
"Waw, that's cool, but don't shut up, dong."
"I'm again de's effort."
"No development yet."
"Sabar de, he just left his fiancee."
"That's even better dong, to get in his heart."
"That's a tough one."
"Make sure Azka can."
"Ikh, I'm the one who confided!"
Arta smiled straight away leaving Azka alone who was smiling. Because, this time Arta wants to pry his relationship with Darania. Everyone wants to know, about the development of his relationship with Darania.
That girl named Darania, that was great. Not long ago knowing Azka, it had been able to break the dingding barrier in his frozen heart, melting once the girl, was present in his life. Bringing a new wind to her life becomes a joy for Arisa who wants her firstborn to be happy.
"Where's Ta?" nadia asked Arta. Nadia is curious about the relationship between Darania and Azka. Nadia could not ask Azka directly, so she told Arta. Darania is too busy, so Nadia has trouble contacting him.
"Still still in place, Mba?" said tenacious.
Nadia breathed a deep breath, expecting Darania and Azka to make progress. He wanted Darania to be his sister-in-law. Nadia feels Darania is compatible with Azka's sister-in-law. They were both equally injured, able to treat each other. Both are still in place. Maybe it's too soon for Darania and Azka. Nadia was really impatient with the continuation of their relationship.
"Mba Nadia believes with Mas Azka, if they can be together," said Arta again.
"No idea, I want to see their relationship firsthand" he said excitedly.
"Hmm, Mba believes that the girl is suitable for Mas Azka" said Arta doubted her brother-in-law's choice.
"You can't doubt my choice, Dad,
Darania, my good friend, I want her to be happy, so I betrothed her to Mas Azka" said Nadia.
"Well, I agree, if it's best for Azka, pity her, still single. He is the oldest."
Nadia smiled amusedly. Heard his sister-in-law's words.
"Just let Mas Azka still single, lose to me."
"Ikh, as long as Azka has no time to date, it's time for household."
"It's what Nadia said, I agree," said Kila connected with the chat Nadia and Arta.
"This kid just connect," ledek Arta.
"Thou didst make a storm!" kila manyun.
"Me introduce me to you dong," Arta pinta.
"Ikh males range, Mas Arta is a ringworm cap playboy! Later my friends will become victims of Mas Arta."
"That's what you are."
"Belgroff."
Nadia smiled at the conversation of two unstable ABGs. He remembers his college days. It was so fun to imagine those days. When gathering with Darania and other friends. Time passed so quickly, everything changed as time went on. Nadia remembers all those wonderful memories. When I first got to know Arya, remembering those times. As Arya chased after him, it was full of struggle. It all feels so good to remember it now. Now, only Azka is trying to pursue her love. Everyone had hoped Azka with Darania could be together. Their love story is so awaited by everyone. They want Azka Happy. It was time, that man to start his new life. Throw away all the wounds that had been stored in his heart. They wished, for the happiness of the man, who had been alone for a long time.
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