Chasing Brutal Girl Love

Surprise for Medina

It only took an hour, Rifky and his family had reached their destination. Arshaka and Arsyilla are excited when they get out of the car. Without waiting for her parents, Shaka pulled her sister's hand and ran towards the beach.

" O Allah, the child is all he wants." complained Medina.

" Yes, bar - bar kayak bunda." said Rifky with a ignorant smile.

" Let's just say, it's better than like his sweet-natured father." said Medina.

" Hm... But baby, right?"

" Forced...!"

" Forced what?"

" Forced baby,"

Rifky hugged his wife's waist and kissed her cheek in anxiety. The more days his wife is getting beautiful and mature. She was able to take care of and educate her two children very well.

" Mother help bring a child's suitcase, huh? We checked in first to stay the night." said Rifky.

" What kind of kids? Masa' they're stranded on the beach without our supervision?" medina.

" They're not kids anymore, baby. We'll catch them after we put the suitcase in the room."

Rifky heads to the receptionist to ask for the key to the room he had booked away - well in advance.

" Have you ordered before?" whisper Medina.

" Yes, so you can choose a comfortable room. The kids will be in the room next to us."

" They don't room with us?"

" Of course not, I want to spend this night alone with Mommy."

Medina slicked her shoulders and walked ahead of her husband to the elevator. Free he refused because Rifky never received a rejection especially for privacy matters.

" Dear...! Don't stay with Dad." exclaimed Rifky quickened his pace.

Rifky immediately grasped the fingers of his wife who ignored him earlier. Her pretty face was adorable making Rifky couldn't bear to kiss her.

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After Ashar, Rifky returned to the beach with his wife and two children. They just walk - walk without intending to get wet - wet play water. Shaka and Syilla did not release their fingers to the mother.

" Dear, are we taking a picture of the four?" pinta Rifke.

" Come on, but who photographed us?" ask Medina.

" There's usually a traveling photographer here, I'll call you for a minute" Rifky said.

Not long after, Rifky returned with a photographer. No need to wait anymore, the four of them are looking for the best position to capture a moment that they will never forget for life.

As the day grew darker, the sun began to slowly sink. They again capture the beautiful moment of togetherness that somehow again can be like this.

" Mother...! We take a photo with the background sunset?" exciting Arsyilla.

" May, but Adek same older brother first two new later the same Father and Mother" said Medina.

Finished with the photo session, Medina and Arsyilla looked very tired. They decided to return to the hotel for maghrib prayers.

" Mommy wants Daddy to carry?" rifky whispered to his wife.

" Syilla's fat daddy, Mommy still has a strong way."

Arshaka who heard the sound of her mother squatting in front of her sister who looked tired.

" Dek, come on big brother!" shaka said as he patted his own back.

Arsyilla looked at her parents in confusion and asked them for an opinion through the tail of her eyes.

" What is strong Shaka Brother Adek Syilla?" ask Medina.

" Strong, Mother. Syilla her small body won't be heavy." Shaka replied excitedly.

" Thank you, handsome Brother Shaka." exclaimed cheerfully Syilla.

Arsyilla went straight up to her brother's back with a smile. The little girl was always happy when Shaka showed affection to her even though she did not realize her brother's possessive nature had begun to look.

" Aja Shaka can carry his sister, Mommy wants to be carried also not?" gentle Rifky whisper.

" Mother, Mother is also tired." said Medina who went straight up to her husband's back.

" But tonight we're out at eight." Rifky said.

" Where else, Dad?"

" Mother will know."

Arriving in front of the elevator to their room, Rifky and Shaka take down the two beloved women. The four of them entered the elevator hand in hand.

" Mother take a shower first, I want to check the children." said Rifky.

" Don't be long, Dad. Make sure children do not forget to pray." said Medina.

" Yes, dear Mother."

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At exactly eight o'clock in the evening, Rifky took his wife's hand to a place that was still a secret. With her eyes closed, Medina clung tightly to her husband for not wanting to fall. Arshaka and Arsyilla also followed their parents behind while holding hands.

" Dad, where are we going?" ask Medina curiously.

" It'll be soon, Mother." replied Rifky with a happy smile.

" Where are the kids?"

" Any Commander...!" shaka and Syilla shouted.

Arriving at the destination somewhere, Medina heard the roar of waves accompanied by the wind that hit her body. Without looking, Medina could already guess if now their position was on the beach.

" Dad, can you open your eyes?" lirih Medina's.

" Of course, honey. Open up...!" Rifky.

Medina carefully removed the cloth that had covered her eyes since coming out of the hotel. When the cloth came off, Medina was surprised to see the large number of people before her plus a towering one meter tall cake decorated so beautifully.

" God, Father...!" peekik Medina's.

" Do you like it, baby?" Rifky.

" But what's this for...?"

" Have you forgotten this is our 14th anniversary? Thank you for all that we have been together for these fourteen years. The marriage we built with love and affection has now presented our handsome and beautiful daughter's son."

Medina was moved and could not utter a single word from her mouth. A few seconds later she was crying in her husband's arms.

Meanwhile, the guests present gave a loud applause. But what made Medina take off her embrace was the cry of someone whose voice was very familiar to her hearing.

" dad... That's like Bayu's voice?" lirih Medina's.

" Look ahead! You must know them all." said Rifky.

" Happy anniversary, Dad... Mother." said Shaka and Syilla together.

" Thank you, baby." Medina hugged her two children affectionately followed by Rifky who hugged them as well.

" Congratulations, Meong...!" exclamation Bayu.

" Thank you, Bay." said Medina.

Not only Bayu, all the friends of Medina and Rifky were present at the event with their respective small families. Rifky's parents and Medina's father were also present there to celebrate their wedding anniversary.

" Mey..congratulations, huh? May you endure until death do you part" said the man who had not appeared for a long time.

" She...! You're coming...?" peekik Medina's.

" Of course, Rifky invited me." Dani said.

" He_..." Medina looked at the woman holding Dani's arm.

" It's Sarita, the girl who was at the time."

Medina immediately embraced the girl enthusiastically. They had never met since Rifky had evacuated him somewhere.

" Thank you, Medina" said the girl.

" Forgive the past, your future will surely be as bright as you dream." - Medina.

" Yes, Dani proved his promise first."

" You're married?"

" Yes, we were married four years ago."

After the greeting with her friends finished, Medina approached her husband who was still talking with his friends.

" Yahhh... Old bride.." ledek Nicko.

" r. Kim was longer." said Medina glanced at Jonathan who was busy with his phone.

" Don't take it - take me, Mey." Jonathan said flatly.

" So Jo's got a problem?" Medina approached Jonathan who was sitting at the very end.

" No, you just enjoy your party tonight."

" If there's a problem, you can tell Dina the same story."

" Yes, thank you for your attention."

Medina returned to her seat next to her husband. His head was resting on the shoulder Rifky who had earlier ignored after the cake cutting event because he had gathered with his friends.

" Mother tired? Want to go back to the room?" rifky lirih.

" Where are the kids, Dad? Mother did not see them."

" It's back to the hotel with Hasan's grandfather."

" The show's over, isn't it?"

" Today, we can meet again here."

" All right, but it's a sling like this afternoon."

Rifky kissed his wife's forehead gently and clutched the slender body with love and affection.

" Want to carry the front or the back?"

" Rear it, Dad."

After saying goodbye to his friends, Rifky holds Medina ala bridal style that makes everyone jealous of his romance.

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TB

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