A Match For Brother

Dilan's Birthday

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"Dad!!" the boy who turned three years old that day greeted Arya cheerfully. You then squandered his embrace as the man crouched down to bring his height closer.

"Dad's son is handsome?" he rubbed Dilan's head gently.

"Udah haircut, have a bath, have mamam." he chanted in a distinctive style.

"Pinter" the man pecked at the top of his head.

"Is everything ready?" arya asked as her youngest sister emerged from inside the house.

"Had, just waited for her birthday cake to come." replied Alena, with a six-month-old baby in a sling.

"Why hasn't he come yet? you got the message impromptu?" the man grabbed his nephew who was flailing his hands since his arrival a few minutes ago.

"No. From a week ago."

"Why haven't we delivered yet?" ask Arya again.

"Still on the road. It might be a little later." replied Alena who returned to make sure everything she prepared for her first son's birthday was not missed.

"Hardi?" Arya circulated her gaze when she did not find her sister-in-law in the house.

Alena shook her head.

"He can't come to his own son's birthday?"

"Sister Hardi was busy Bang." defended Alena, when she saw the disappointed look on her brother's face.

Arya snorted in annoyance.

"It's even Dilan's first birthday since we got together. But he didn't want to spend a little time on his son" he said.

"The work that made Hardi couldn't, Bang." Alena defended her husband.

Arya did not answer anymore, she just shook her head as she walked towards the front room that had been decorated with birthday knickknacks of her beloved nephew. With Alea in a sling, and Dilan whom she held her hand.

A black jazz honda entered the yard and stopped in front of the terrace, grabbing the attention of all residents of the two-story house.

"Hufftthh, ... stuck Al, ..." Vania got out of the car and opened the back door. Trying to get something out of there.

"Do you know it's stuck? fortunately not yet come, .." the woman approached him.

"Yes sorry, I finished the stall first. A few more days have started selling." replied Vania.

Alena just smiled. "You really sell? how's aunt Melly's cafe?"

"really. Yeah no how. I'll sell the mallem, while the cafe is open from morning until Isya's abis.can still help."

"Aren't weary? why not just help Aunt Melly?"

"I'm going to try my own business. Kan cafe has a family father, mother just told to manage it. One day, if the children of his brother's father have grown up, they will be taken again. So I have to have a grip to continue to be able to soar life. "

"Taken again? it was so good to be them. In the past when the cafe was small and quiet, handed over to Aunt Melly, the turn is now the cafe is already crowded and this big, want to take it?"

Vania just smiled.

"Don't understand, ..." Alena shook her head.

"Son Hardi isn't there?" Vania looked at the building in front of her.

"Nothing, he's working." replied Alena.

"Ck! the birthday of his son, is this?" Vania clucking.

"That's ...

"Keep, how dong lift this, heavy you know." he pointed at the big birthday cake in his car.

Along with that comes later Arya, along with Alea who wants her mother.

"Well, just remember. Ask Bang Arya." he said, as he approached his older brother.

"Bantuin Vania gih." he exclaimed to Arya, seizing his toddler daughter.

"Why?"

"Can it be a spit anyway? the cake will melt in the car. This heat " complained Vania ahead, distracting both of them.

"You ordered the cake from him?" Arya pointed towards Vania.

"hey are. Who else.?"

"Ck! old Pantesan." grumbled the man, but he did not mind also he approached the black car parked in the yard.

Vania steps back near the car, allowing Arya to pick up the cake she was carrying and bring it into the house.

The man just snorted without saying a word.

While Vania rolled her eyeballs.

"Be careful bang, it's a cake, not a sack of cement" Vania said as Arya pulled the object hard from inside the car.

"Be careful too, bring it, the decoration will be on the loose" said Vania again, as the man walked hastily, and she followed him from behind.

Arya grunted rudely.

"Slow-slow dong? later damaged. It's not funny, his birthday hasn't started yet but the cake is broken ish, ..." Vania grumbles when Arya puts it on the table that is already available.

Arya exhaled, she then rubbed her face and turned towards the 23-year-old woman.

"What?" ask Vania.

"Why are you so chatty? can't you shut your mouth if someone else is working on something? your voice is bothering me!" Arya with a sentence that is quite long, makes Vania blink with her mouth gaping.

"Can you talk too?" the girl seemed surprised.

"What did you say?" Arya squeaks.

"Kirain brother can't talk?"

"You...

"Eh, .. is it a habit to meet noisily? already, .. people have come. You guys than the storm mending help me prepare everything." Alena stopped a possible fight between the two people, who were always at odds with each other every time they met.

"I'm not making a fuss. Just talking." said Vania.

"Currently, that's pissed off." Arya muttering.

Then the two of them prepared as they entered almost simultaneously. Which immediately makes the atmosphere of the house boisterous filled with the sound of greetings and chatter among each other.

Alya is pregnant, and Anna is carrying her fiance. Also Hardi family from Jakarta. Both parents, followed by Hana and her husband and their children.

"Everything's been together." Vania. "Can we start?" he said, and got a great reception from everyone in the room.

"Wait!!" a voice they were familiar with diverted attention.

A tall man stood at the door with a big gift in his hand.

"Wouldn't you wait for me first?" Hardi with his signature grin, then followed by another man who also brought the same large gift.

"I think it's still work?" Alena came out of the crowd.

The two of them entered, and immediately approached the boy who was having a birthday.

"Happy birthday, brother. Hopefully more and more sinter and become a sholeh child. Sorry papa's late." Hardi told his first son.

"Om, too, the same words as your father, son." He said, making everyone in the room laugh.

"Dih, Lu stingy very Ja? Where does he like nebeng anymore?" cibir Hardi to his partner.

"What do you say? i'm stingy? You don't see the gift I brought so much gaban gini? stingy from where?" King grumbling.

"Yes... Lu stingy speech. Same kid too?"

"The important thing is that the words are not important." said the King with his chuckle, again making laughter break out between them.

"You're a habit if anything gets noisy." Alena came over.

"Abisnya Lu man there - Al, use call me stingy all. He hasn't seen all this time I give a lot to this kid? same sister as well." she grabbed Alea in her mother's arms.

"Yes baby? your dad likes to hang out sometimes, "he said, to the cute toddler.

Alena smiled.

"Do you want to start now? just whistling?" vania protested through a loudspeaker, deliberately doing it so that attention was returned to him.

"Oh yes, please Van continued." said Alena with a laugh.

And so began the simple birthday event, which was attended only by their closest family.

Vania with her cheerfulness instantly transmitted throughout the room. Making anyone who heard laughter and saw his attitude smile and laugh, someone among them even felt something else in their hearts. Implied by his smile every time he listened to him chattering cheerfully filled the event in the afternoon that day.

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Seriate...

Hello dear readers, we meet again.

Still want this family? that's right, Arya bang the same three younger sisters. Anyone who has read Alena knows.

But for those who have not read, it is advisable to read Alena's novel first, so as to understand the storyline.

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Bang Arya my darling