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Epilogues.

A beautiful woman with a shady face, as dark as a hijab dangling from her body, stepped over to them. In his embrace was seen a boy about two years old, very handsome and beautiful face. And the woman's right hand also grasped the fingers of a small child who was also about two years old, with a face that was also very handsome.

“Erald.” The damaresh gushed as it stretched out two hands. The little boy ran towards him with a call, “Papa.” And soon his tiny body was in the hand of Damaresh who then raised it high along with the horrified and amused screeches of the baby, before then the tiny body landed in the arms of the father.

The interaction of father and son successfully brought smiles on the faces of Rafardhan and Alarik who watched carefully, as well as Aura. “Elvan, how come baby, still hot?” Aresh stretched out his hand to the child in Aura's arms, fumbled his forehead and kissed the cheek of his puffer.

“Have died, Papa. Only he is still weak,” said Aura while rubbing the child's forehead in his arms.

The question now is why are there two children who are with Aresh and Aura. Did Aura give birth to twins?

Readers of My Love Blocked to Your Throne, do you think Damaresh and Aura have twins? If it is true, the two boys who are with them are not the same face, unlike the faces of twins in general. It was both very handsome, typical of the William family, but the faces of the two had nothing in common.

“No need to be treated?” ask Damaresh with a worried look.

“I will take care of her myself at home,” Aura said, next the woman threw a smile at Alarik and Rafasya. “How's Quinsha?” tanyakanya.

“Still inside,” sahut Rafasya.

“What is serious enough?” asked Aura worriedly.

ALarik and Rafasya answered almost simultaneously. “No.”

“That's all you're worried about is excessive,” Damaresh accused Rafasya, who made the handsome doctor cluck annoyed, because Aresh who has not stopped teasing him.

“Papa is also often like that, worry not kelulungan,” said Aura to her husband who immediately brought laughter from Rafardhan.

“I've decided that they are the same, but still stick to each other.” Alarik clucked with the behavior of his son and nephew.

The door to Prita's doctor's treatment room opens, Quinsha exits with Sherin and Prita alone. It can be guessed for sure, if Quinsha's body was immediately in the arms of Rafasya who had been worried about the level of a god.

While Alarik immediately welcomed Sherin and instead carried their daughter who was in Sherin's arms. “Capek, baby? Zara won't come down from earlier?” Alarik rubbed his wife's head covered in hijab.

“She played inside, just asked for a sling,” Sherin replied while slightly fixing her hair that came out on the forehead. Alarik immediately helped his wife and still rubbed Sherin's forehead.

“Ckk.” Damaresh clucked at Rafasya who was still reluctant to take off Quinsha's embrace. Because of this, the handsome doctor turned his head. “Udah celebrity? That's doctor Prita to say.” Damaresh beckoned the silent doctor Prita with an awkward look as he was treated to a scene like this before his eyes.

Rafasya immediately took off a hug with a smile. However, his gaze became shifted to Alarik who showed a very sweet attraction with his wife in front of them. “Aih, Papa. The bucin is not just me with Aresh, but also papa,” he said while clucking.

ALarik could only laugh with the words of his eldest son.

“True, the man from the William family is indeed a real man who has an incredible love for his wife,” said Dr. Prita. Obgyn's doctor ventured to submit a pent-up assessment for some time. “Especially this, Mr. Damaresh, Mr. Alarik, and Doctor Rafasya,” continued the beautiful doctor with a amazed smile.

“And even more amazed, at the young mistress of three. You are united by destiny as friends, and glued together again as family. Extraordinary.” Prita seemed unable to hide his admiration. “If you may know, what have your prayers been all this time? Until God, outlined Destiny as beautiful as this. Having a handsome and loving man is amazing,” said Prita in a word asked.

Approximately, what is revealed by Prita is indeed true. Love has the highest position among other good qualities. How many quarrels occur, and can only be reconciled with love. How much hostility and hatred can all be thrown away with love.

Like a portrait of William's family, before they decided to make love a cornerstone. How much competition, hatred, revenge, betrayal, and everything that makes life feel burden and body-narrowing.

A love that has various forms, but boils down to one taste, the highest sense of man in his fellow man, and of man in his God. If we are born not equipped with treasure, enough love becomes the most beautiful treasure we have.

Love is the most beautiful of the Most Love.

And about the prayer asked by doctor Prita on the three friends who are now rising to family status. Actually, their prayers are almost the same, asking for the best match for them according to God. The best, does not mean that it must be one frame, which comes from the same family background and educational background, namely pesantren.

Best of all, is what will be good for their lives on an ongoing basis. For example, Aura, with her presence in the William family, became a pioneer of kindness and a pioneer of love.

Sherin to Alarik, he became a solicitor and eliminated the hatred between the son and his father.

Quinsha for Rafasya, he became the intermediary for a family gathering that is almost impossible to put together because it is controlled by hatred and revenge.

Indeed, on the way, they do not necessarily find happiness, except after passing through obstacles and obstacles, as well as a struggle consisting of drops of sweat and tears. But that's life. Happy is not an original project. It needs to be worked on, and believed. We eat noodles that are said to be instant, still need processing. Especially towards a coveted happy life.

But for people who have a large capital, namely in the form of faith and love, no matter how big the test will still be able to pass brilliantly. Aneshka Aura, Sherin Mumtaza, and Quinsha Daneen have proven it.

They are now living as young mistresses from prominent families, living in love and luxury. And happy? That's been confirmed.

Hopefully in the future, the three of them can still run life in a harmony of love, so that happiness remains embedded forever.

END.

Hopefully this story can inspire in terms of kindness, and be a reading that not only smells of entertainment, but also learning. That is the hope that is embedded in my heart, in every story that I write. Expect in every typing there are benefits that can be given, and not just the sin that is inherited.

Because writing is eternal. Whatever piece a piece reads, it will remain alive and imprinted in the hearts or at least minds of its readers. Because of this, I emphasize the importance of delivering learning in every piece of writing. Until this is the frame of my writing, which may be far from the expectations of the readers. And not including the type of writing that is preferred by the majority of readers on this Platform.

But I am sure, my writing in a story work will have its own fans as well. Some like it too, although it will not be as much as the stories that are in demand today.

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Ok, I end my long sermon this time. I've been like Adam yes, manager Rafardhan, who is very good at making speeches.

Don't go yet, Next I still have an announcement about the new work. Scroll yes.kebelah.