
On Sunday Yudha and her little family returned to the town of S, occupying the house they had long left. The house where stored memories of their love story, the birth of their children and also the growth of the four hearts of Yudha and Yasmin.
Yudha, Yasmin and her four children got out of the car, and they saw the house they had left for more than a year in order to save their only daughter. From inside the house came a pair of middle-aged men walking towards them.
"Good afternoon sir, madam, introduce me to Ranto and this is my wife Marni, we are assigned Mr. Dimas to clean and take care of Mr. Yudha's house" said Mr. Ranto introduced himself as well as his wife Marni.
"Oh so you're the one who papa meant to look after and take care of my house?" ask Yudha.
"Yes, sir, my wife and I were also assigned to master art, said Mr. Dimas to help art Mr. Yudha who is old and declining health" replied Mr. Ranto.
"Oh so, well, I believe in the choice of papa," said Yudha then told his wife and children to enter the house.
Yasmin and her children scanned every corner of the room in their old house, as it seemed that Yasmin and her children had the same feeling, a longing that had been healed after all this time.
"This house is still the same as before" Yasmin murmured softly but still heard by Yudha.
"Dear, this house is still the same as the last time we left it, sometimes I see it if not on duty" Yudha said, embracing Yasmin's shoulder.
"Does our room stay the same and have it cleaned?" ask Aryana.
"Of course it's a pity, everything is clear, you can immediately occupy it," Yudha replied as she threw a smile at her daughter who would soon part with her.
"Dad!" call Aryana who suddenly hugs her.
"What's the matter when you suddenly let out your hug?" ask Yasmin astonished.
"I will only stay in this house for three months, I will leave this house and part with you," replied Aryana with a hoarse voice holding back tears and eyes that had already condensed.
Hearing the words of his daughter Yasmin stroked the soft head of Aryana who was still in the arms of the father. While the three brothers only saw the welcome drama that happened before their eyes.
"Dad, Mother, I went to my room first" said Afwi, followed by Afwa and Azka.
"Yes, you go to the room first is okay" said Yasmin who had stopped stroking Aryana's head.
"Unfortunately dad, you have to be patient, this is also your choice to marry young so don't melow ya, show that you are strong like the song you sang at your school farewell that made us hang" Yudha said after breaking her daughter's arms.
"I'm sorry Ana's father, Ana was carried away when she saw this house" said Aryana while trying to smile.
"It's okay, baby if you have that feeling when you're getting married. Mother used to feel the same way as you when she was getting married to your father, especially at that time Ratna's grandmother's condition was not good, still undergoing cancer treatment in her suffering, she said, pakdhe Dika was far away in Surabaya and om Andre was still in college in Yogya at that time, so mom understood what you felt," yasmin tries to give Aryana the strength to get through the days leading up to her wedding.
"Here you go, now you go to the bathroom and rest and do not forget to tell your bucin doctor if you do not want your rest will be disturbed" said Yudha.
Hearing her father's slightly teasing remark, Aryana pursed her lips and immediately dragged her suitcase into the room. Yudha and Yasmin also immediately entered the room they had not occupied for a long time.
Yudha immediately assigns her confidants to take care of Aryana and Fahmi's wedding files. Print invitations, catering, building, souvernir and party supplies have been prepared by the WO, of course according to the request of the bride and groom of the two heirs of the royal business in the country, the wedding will certainly be very grand especially Fahmi as the sole heir of the Pratama group which is one level above the Dewantara group. The reception will be held in two cities, the first reception will be held in the city of S at the residence of the bride and the second reception or the term jawanya ngunduh mantu will be held in Jakarta where the Fahmi family lives. Bridal clothes that will be worn by the bride have been specially designed by famous fashion designers of the country who are asked specifically by the Goddess oma. Boutiques owned by oma Dewi in addition to having special designers also work with famous designers.
Finally prewednya taken in the city of Bandung and the city of S, Yasmin did not agree if you have to go to Singapore, Yasmin did not want anything to happen before the wedding day H was carried out.
Today Fahmi flies from Jakarta to the city of S, for prewed affairs as well as wedding dress fittings. Fahmi also invites Aryana to shop for their wedding needs according to Aryana's wishes. Some items for dowry and citation in Fahmi's message from abroad. Yes the sultan is free to want what goods stay on the phone come alone.
"As Fahmi has come, let's go in first, Aryana is just getting ready in the room!" take Yasmin when Fahmi gets to her house in town S.
"Thank you Yas" said Fahmi.
"What time does it leave Jakarta?" ask Yasmin.
"I took a morning flight" replied Fahmi.
"Wearing public flights, not using a private jet?" ask Yasmin again.
"No, I want to feel like an ordinary person, interacting with a lot of people will be more fun," Fahmi replied casually while drinking tea served by Yasmin.
Shortly Aryana went out of the room to meet Yasmin and Fahmi who were in the living room.
"Hey honey's been waiting a long time?" asked Aryana who was directly sitting next to her mother.
"It hasn't been long, honey."
"Had breakfast, honey?" ask Aryana
"Not yet, but on the plane had eaten a little.
"Yes, Fahmi's breakfast with us!" take Yasmin.
"Where are you two the only ones who haven't had breakfast?" ask Fahmi.
"Mas Yudha has not yet returned, Afwa and Afwi are going to the brinsic training gor for preparation to enter Akmil and Akpol while Azka has breakfast first because there are additional hours of morning lessons," Yasmin replied.
"Truly military family, your children are indeed strange, Yas, like your husband, all have chosen a position in the Dewantara group but even difficult to enter the military," said Fahmi while walking hand in hand with Aryana towards the dining table.
"Yes, it's the choice of the children, me and his father can what," replied Yasmin.
"Honey here's the plate I got!" pinta Aryana asks for Fahmi's plate.
Fahmi gives the plate to Aryana.
"So here's the honey, what's the rice for?"
"No, that's enough."
"This," said Aryana while handing Fahmi dishes that were filled with rice and soto sauce.
"You're the cook, Yang?" asked Fahmi who was still looking at his plate.
"No, auntie's cooking, but rest easy I can cook this kind of cooking too, let's eat honey!" pinta Aryana who immediately feed food into his mouth, of course after reading the prayer.
Fahmi then also feed the rice into his mouth, this cuisine really fits on his tongue, traditional Indonesian cuisine is really second to none.
"Well happy, if later after marriage with Aryana, want to go to work and go home to work in masakin traditional cuisine by his own wife, I can't wait for that day to come, darling," said Fahmi in his heart while occasionally looking at the face of Aryana who was engrossed in enjoying his soto rice.
After breakfast Fahmi and Aryana part, to fit the clothes to the boutique oma Dewi then they will go to the location prewed in the city of S. All was done quickly because tomorrow Fahmi had to continue to accompany Aryana shopping as handiwork due to Aryana's wedding reception in the city of S using Javanese customs, the parcels to be given to Afwa and Afwi as sisters, the teresan cloth to be handed over to Aryana's grandparents. Yesterday Aryana had asked her sisters Afwa and Afwi to say what items they wanted to be a runaway item because Aryana was ahead of them getting married, although born twins but Aryana considers Afwa and Afwi is her brother. But Afwa and Afwi just say whatever, and it even makes Aryana confused about what love.
"Which, you don't want to give any of your brothers?" ask Fahmi after the prewed shooting session is over.
"Not knowing honey, almost all the stuff my two brothers already have all.
"Then what?, they're not your brother you know better" said Fahmi.
"You got any honey ideas?" ask Aryana.
"Where if the latest laptop output, it seems to be more useful" proposed Fahmi
"Yes, I think that's a good idea" Aryana said.
"Then I called Joan to take care of her, she knew a lot about IT" Fahmi said, then dialed the assistant's number for the latest laptop that the military usually uses.
"Honey, it's late in the afternoon, we should go home first I don't want soy sauce, we just go on tomorrow!" bring Fahmi
"Yes honey, my legs are also pegel," complained Aryana.
"Do you want me to be a pijitin, baby?" bargain Fahmi.
"Eh no need to honey, later at home used for rest is fine," declined Aryana.
"Ok then, I take you home, and remember until the house immediately takes a warm bath so tired you are lost and continue to rest!" pinta Fahmi's.
"Yes my doctor of love, ready!"
Fahmi immediately drove Aryana home, so that he could immediately rest and he also wanted to immediately go to the hotel to rest himself because since coming this morning to the city of S Fahmi has not rested. While one more day he and Aryana will travel to Bandung to do Prewed there.
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