ALINEA LOVE

SERIOUSLY FINISHED

Agarwood Taraka, he had already grown several tens of centimeters from the first time he was born. She weighed ten kilos, fat enough for a fifty-two-week-old baby.

After decades of just crawling, the cubby baby is now busy training the skills he just had, namely crawling. With a frenzy he crawled to and fro around the middle of his house, chasing small balloons that Abienya deliberately threw very far from him.

"Bie .., pity Raka if you stretch it that far," protested the former spoiled woman who has now become a wise mother. He took his son and took him to sit on the carpet of the living room. "Abie's a bitch, honey? Let Bubun pinch it, Abie!" he pinched the thigh of the man beside him in annoyance.

"Please. Bun. Ampuuun ...," he surrendered.

"Well, that's right with his son!"

"Let's take the road, Bun."

"Raka, eat the fruit first, honey," Sora asked.

"Read the do'a first, honey. Allahumma Bariklana fiima razaktana wakinna adzabannar," led Almeer,

"Aamiin," said Sora samil rubbed the two small palms into Raka's face. He also pierced a small piece of mango and fed it to his son.

"Mam mam mam," babble came out of Raka's mouth while chewing her Bubun-given food.

"Yes, Mamam mango yes, dear ...," seduced Sora, he was very enthusiastic to invite his son to talk.

Shelf also pierced the pieces of his mango and fed it to Abienya.

"Thank you, dear ..," said Almeer as a small mango sliver entered his mouth.

"Bubun wants to dong too, Raka. Aaaf ...." Sora opened her mouth.

Raka again thrust his fork into the mango piece, but he gave it to Abienya, not his Bubun.

"Oh Allah, Raka. Bubun's mouth until dry gini, even Abie you bribe," complained Sora, he glanced at Almeer who laughed at him. "evil!" he told Almeer.

"Uuuh, the Bubunnya crave, huh?" Almeer approaches Sora and embraces his wife, "Abie bribe huh, Bun?"

"No way, Bubun just rambled ...,"

"Abie kiss it when it's rambunctious ...." Almeer kissed Sora's cheek.

"Ih ...." Sora pinched Almeer's waist, he took a fork from Raka's hand and then fed the mango back to his son's empty mouth.

"Twenty-four hours with Bubun, but nothing before Abienya" murmured Sora. "The moon seems to have no friends, no."

Almeer pulled his wife's hand into his arms, "want to make another girl, honey?" whisper Almeer.

"New boy tomorrow even a year, still can not walk this loh. You want to do it again, Bie?"

"Make your nemenin, Allah loves girls ..," said Almeer.

"Don't macem, deh. Blow the balloon, Bie." Sora pointed at the pile of balloons that the balloons her husband had blown off.

Almeer chuckles at his wife. He took a balloon blowing device and then continued his activity to fill the colorful balloon with air. Because tomorrow morning, they will hold their son's first birthday celebration.

***

They wake up late, because last night Sora and Almeer sleep late to decorate the backdrop of the tasyakuran event. They are quick to do the night prayers. Raka was still asleep in the middle of the bed, bolted on the right and left sides.

Right at dawn, Raka opened her eyes. Without weeping he quickly sat down and crawled to the edge of the bed watching his Abie and Bubun. Such is the routine of Gaharu Taraka, since childhood the seeds of his faith have been seen.

"Abie went to the mosque first yeah ...." Almeer welcomes the hand of Raka who is ready for salim. Tuh, right. Still can't talk, but the language is good.

"Jaga Bubun yes, dear. Aramou'aikum ...,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Bie" said Sora.

Almeer kissed his son's forehead first then exited the room.

Sora picked up some toys for Raka so that she did not get bored while waiting for the Bubunnya Prayer. "The first Prayer Club yes, dear," said Sora to her daughter.

The beautiful-eyed baby looked at Sora and opened his eyes, "Ba Ba Ba" he said, playing with his toys.

Sora immediately performs his Dawn Prayer.

After doing the prayer, Sora invited Raka down. He and Siti had to prepare breakfast. For Raka's birthday, all buffet dishes and invited guests have been handed over to the catering subscription. Only snack parcels and souvenirs that Sora prepared himself to fill his free time.

As the sun began to surface, Almeer took his son to the upper bathroom to take a bath. Already since Raka lives in this house, Sora and Almeer are always alternating bathing Raka. If Almeer is bathing, it means Sora is in charge of replacing clothes. And vice versa.

"Assalamu'alaikum ...,"

"Wa'aalaikumsalam ..," Sahut Sora and Almeer from inside Raka's room, a room only used for playing, napping or changing clothes after bathing.

"The voice is mama Ruby, Bie." said Sora.

"Yes,"

Almeer went out of the room and saw his mother's father, his sister, Genta and his wife were already present in the living room. Soon the Sora family came too. They were talking in the middle room.

Dusk, Ruby and Erni help Siti to prepare a buffet meal when the catering order Sora has come. While Sora and Ameera only become spectators because there is a baby in their hands.

***

Exactly at nine in the morning, all the invited guests consisting of residential children in their neighborhood and children from the orphanage and their escorts were present. Genta who became the Acar MC also started the opening of the show.

As with any other birthday event, cut the cake, sing, shout exclamations with dorprice and close by eating a tart together.

At the end of the event, Sora and Almeer gave gifts for invited guests who were present. Their family lives in Almeer's house.

"Alhamdulillah ..," said Genta, laying down on the floor of the living room.

"Mam Mam Mam ..," Raka put her toy in Genta's mouth.

"It's not edible, Raka .." said Genta.

"Mam mam mam." Raka pushed her toy harder into Genta's mouth.

"Astaghfirullah, Al! Your son, you know!" Genta got up and sat down, "not his grandfather, not his father not his son just keep oppressing me," protested Genta.

All laughed when Raka still insisted on putting her toys in Genta's mouth.

"Maybe it has been Oom's destiny" said Almeer.

"Have a son!"

"Nikmatin aja, Ta." said Hiko.

Genta gave up and opened his mouth after accepting the mouth of the plastic object. After being satisfied with his toy, Raka crawled into Almeer's lap and clapped. Of course it made people laugh.

Genta placed Raka's toy and wiped it with a tissue, "look at Raka so I'll remember my childhood" he said.

"Why, Oom?" ask Almeer.

"Erni! You're sincere that my husband beat you up?" ask Hiko who is furious with Genta's answer.

"Hahaha ...,"

"Where again to gather with gini, how about we take a photo together?" sky Suggestion, "your photographer is still there," Sky pointed to two men who were talking near the fish pond.

"Yes, Mas. I agree, let's gather all here again," added Dusk.

"Yes, yes ...," said another.

Hiko stood up from her seat and called her employees. He gave a little command and then observed the light around his son's house.

"We'll just take a photo on the front page, okay?" hiko's advice.

"Bereyes,"

"Ready in front, Sam? Set everything up first" Hiko ordered.

"Good, sir."

When Hiko turned around, everyone was already busy tidying themselves up.

"It is also fortunate that we wear gini uniforms," said Dusk. She straightened her husband's hair.

Sora was busy tidying up her clothes and cleaning her son's wet cheeks just approaching her husband.

"It's a handsome boy, honey," said Almeer.

"I just want to ask you to help me carry Raka, I want to really veil me, Bie." Sora gives Raka to her husband then goes to the room.

"Kirain Bubun wants to help Abie" complained Almeer.

While Hiko went to the front page, he set the camera and tried to take pictures at several angles to find a suitable place.

"This is it, Sam," said Hiko.

"Ready, Boss!"

Hiko went back inside, with a few claps of her hands asking for attention. "Come on, hunt ahead! The sun is still friendly" said Hiko.

"Yes if you do not want to be in office, move to Ramayahna, Ko," said Genta, by taking his wife he headed out of the house.

One by one they went out to the front page. Hiko set up a formal position first for everyone. The woman in front and the man in the back.

Sam as cameraman took several pictures in the same acquisition several times. Then the style of the photo changed several times.

Anyone who saw the family could see how happy the family was.

And, having formed a love story from the many sets of feelings that Sora and Almeer had described, this is where their Love Alinea ends. Happiness, harmony and the union of two families with different backgrounds have reached the end of the paragraph.

Through misunderstandings and quarrels, do not make them more divided. Precisely from there, they increasingly understand each other and increasingly strengthen love relationships with couples and in families.

"Difficulty will be subject to anyone who doesn't stop fighting."

- SERIOUSLY, THIS STORY IS OVER

 

 

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Thank you to all of you readers who I've been willing to slam your hearts, hearts, kidneys and lungs. Sorry if there are many flaws in this novel. Because this novel is not written by a professional writer, but only written by a professional hammer level ErTe

Once again I say thank you very much, has brought me to this point. Because of your support for me, during the Alinea Cinta on going can continue in the top three. Anyway you guys are down!

Without you, I'm just a piece of scrappy hoax money that's often overlooked. Now I feel like five stew money, a little considered to be because it is often needed to buy thirst-busting iced tea.

And this is the story of Mas Aga. I actually have no intention to make you get a soul mate. Yes, the story Aga here, keep the soul mate of the doang. But why can't I \\(read: fear of being stuck onlen\\) so I love Kanaya for her soul mate. If anyone wants to be made follow-up story Mas Aga, I do not promise. Because I still want to focus on the fourth novel, SANSKARA SKY.

When does Sanskara Sky appear? The answer is October, but I can't tell you exactly what date. I will announce in my Igeh if I want to up the first episode of the story of the Banana Tree.

For the SANG HONORARY OWNER's extra-part I also made October. Just wait a minute.

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And if if I'm a khilaf, I'm a bonus part for Mas Aga here, but do not wait. You know later get the notification.

Thank you again for reading this story. There is no intention whatsoever for me that poor science is patronizing the reader. If there are good things that can be plucked alhamdullillah, if there are bad things not picked, maybe not yet mateng. Wait aja first, only time in the carbide can be flattened.

See you in the fourth novel. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi. I will remember your services until the angel Israfil blows the trumpet. Ilafyu.