
Dikta looked at the cheerful face of Afi, the 17-month-old little girl was wearing a dress that was in line with the one Aza and Dikta were wearing.
Today is their wedding reception, as well as their 8th wedding anniversary. They delayed having a momongan until Aza graduated from college, in addition to the busy Aza lecture, Dikta also considered the mental readiness of Aza if she became a young mother. He did not want Aza to feel depressed because his youth was snatched up by his prospective children.
So they spent four years together getting to know each other and fighting each other. Aza who struggled with his college, and Dikta who was pioneering his business. And after four years, it all paid off.
Qurrota A'yun Nafidhah, the little girl who was present at the end of her semester. Make her fight along with the mother to achieve her bachelor degree. And about the wedding reception, Aza has long dreamed of a wedding reception where the child is also present in her.
Dikta smiled at the thought of his wife who was always beyond expectations. When asked why Aza dreamed it all, the woman replied.
"I don't want my son to be where he is at his Mak Abah wedding." And what is it? Mom, Abah?
Dikta smiled back when he thought back. Aza himself was greeting the guests. Not many are present, because the concept of marriage that Aza wants is intimate wedding. The capacity of his invited guests was no more than 100 heads.
After all, there were only a few who Aza invited, only his college friends were no more than five people. Dikta himself has selected his friends, the rest of the family and core relatives of Dikta and some close colleagues of the Kusuma family.
"Hey... Beauitiful... Mama's wedding with papa?" Ask Esther, Aza's friend in college.
"How many months is Za?" Ask Ester.
"Come 17, how many months are you?" Ask Aza back. Esther herself is pregnant, she married her own best friend who is still a circle of friends Aza (included in 5 people).
"Healthy yeah." Saying Aza at once prayer.
"Aamiin, thank you auntie..." Ester imitates the voice of a child.
"Samawa... Uh... Just samawa... The newlyweds prayer... There was a gini tail... Happy anniversary yes Za, thanks for accepting this Jenglot derivative." Said Esa accompanied by Tedjo and Esa. Aza chuckled, happy to see the appearance of these Dikta friends.
They haven't changed, after all these years.
"Princess on the path of dah..." Seloroh Dikta was lazy, seeing the behavior of his three friends who never changed it.
"Gue is waiting for a big Afi." Reply Tedjo, who immediately got a blow from Nanang and Esa.
"How to go, gondrong!" Complain Nanang.
"That's there on eating!" Decree Dikta.
"Lo by the way is guarded! Time as if we came to eat." Upset Esa with a serious tone and face.
"But really... Not wrong... Yeah but don't talk about it either time..." Esa added, which instead got the annoyed cheers of those who heard her.
They leave, and Gavin and Vino come. With Vino who brought Raka, the son of Anton and Lena.
"So it was my brother." Aza said seeing her two brothers approaching.
"So don't want any more silence dear, sister just don't want niece brother on display gini. Many will." Obviously Gavin, while asking Avi from Dikta's lap.
Afi himself a smart and friendly child, he never cries in crowded and stuffy conditions, he is also easy to accept new people. He even cried when it was quiet, and no one cared about him when he started to cry.
"Cock loving..?!" Pissed Aza on Dikta.
"No dear papa, Afi must be bosen here continue. There is also Raka, they want to play together. Gala's the same Galih came?"" Dikta asked the son of Davin and Devi.
"Udah, on the gathering at the pool deck." Reply Vino.
"Oh yeah, I brought Afi. You guys talk when you want to love Afi adek!" Gavin said as he passed.
"What the hell, that guy!" Upset Aza, Dikta just smiled in response to Gavin's words.
But what made her smile more was, Aza's change. Aza has changed a lot now. No less expression anymore, yes sometimes. But Dikta instead often see her angry at trivial things, which instead looks adorable in the eyes of Dikta. His wife is much more expressive now.
Aza's style of speech has also changed a lot, not as I used to. He can also be a little friendly, like a social creature. Now even more modest, his cheeks remain the most adorable. Although now Aza's body is enlarged in certain parts, proof of his maturity.
"Why?" Aza asked because Dikta looked at her while smiling.
"No. I'm just happy, seeing you happy." Reply Dikta.
"Yes... Always..." For some reason, it felt heartwarming to look at Dikta's face at this time.
"Don't cry, today's a happy day. No tears, even if they are happy tears." Pinta Dikta's.
"Thank you. Mas Didi, Abahnya Afi." Aza.
"When in movies or in happy ending stories, it usually closes with kisseu." Aza sneered annoyed at hearing her.
"Crazy ah... Don't show off in public... Not okay. Many children, many of whom are still single. It's not polite rich." Aza laughed a little, preventing the delusion of Dikta.
"Don't you think singles do that?!" Upset Dikta, but he managed to steal a kiss on the cheek of his wife's ranum.
"Too Dikta!" Upset Aza.
"Asik is dating her." The baritone voice made Aza pause for a moment, before finally making Aza jump happily grabbed the person and hugged him.
"Bad fuck, lie!!" Dumel Aza while hitting the back slowly that has returned sturdy.
"Yesterday said he couldn't go home... Don't habituate that... Aza doesn't like it." Complain Aza.
"Yes... Dad's sorry. I don't think I can go home, but it's my destiny to still see this dad's gem in a wedding dress." Obviously Hendri while shedding tears because he saw Aza who was wearing the wedding dress.
After her the nuclear families get together, for a family photo. Their happy faces radiated from the smiles they gave to the portraits of the great families of AZa and Dikta for the first time.
Hendri, Anton, Davin, Vino, and Gavin, are grateful for the same today. Their cheerful youngest sister is back, and is already together with the right man. Who was able to revive the glow of Aza's long-extinguished cheer.
Plus, there is now a duplicate of Aza, whose cheerfulness shines on the Kusuma family. Being the only granddaughter of Kusuma, her laughter and crying became a reassuring feeling for the elders in the family.
Kusuma has now put his daughter where she should be.
***
"I hope you'll forgive me Nadira. Our daughter's laughter is back, and I'm so happy to see it. I hope this happens forever. Now we have grandchildren, our grandchildren are handsome and beautiful." Hendri stared at the old portrait of his marriage with Nadira, then the wedding portrait of his sons and daughters are indeed united in one major album.
"Grandfather!" The boisterous shouting and running was caused by four children wearing private uniforms equivalent to elementary school.
"Wow!!! School come straight here?" Ask Hendri. The fourth nodded.
"Assalamu'alaikum." The attention of the people was shifted to the boy who was wearing the TK uniform.
"Well... Zidan's late again, huh?" Ask the boy, who was immediately greeted cheerfully by Afi.
"No papa, we just got here. Zidan is so cute!" Anxious Afi, pinched the two thick cheeks.
"Good salim used to be with grandpa!" Take Afi while holding Zidan's hand.
"Sister Raka, Sister Gala, Brother Galih! You guys didn't salim the same grandfather either. Salim first!" The word of Afi who participated in the third.
"Good boys!!" His highlight.
"You're not Afi either." Hendri reminded.
"Afi intentionally, because Afi wants a special love." He said while blinking his eyes.
"Come down, Afi wants to whisper something." Hendri also according.
Cup
One kiss landed on his right cheek, while the perpetrator had run off somewhere.
"Let's tangke Afi cake!!" He shouted while running away.
"That can catch Afi, then Grandpa buys ice cream!" The fourth ran after Afi.
"Grandpa cheated!!!!" He shouted while running for breath, as his four brothers chased after him.