
The Aqiqah Aldrich event was held at Erick's home, Fariz also invited friends during High School who used to be a basketball team with Tristan.
"Lo ngundang children?" Ask Tristan.
"Yes, I miss them, there's Mr. Anas too."
"Seriously Mr Anas came too? five years without seeing me."
"Yes, when I met Dimas, he was still intense relationship with the children and Mr. Anas, but that later came like Dimas and Pak Anas doang. The others have been busy each Tan."
"Yes, let's just as much time we gather is over, every time we will meet new people. But I am grateful to God that you and Ghea have always been my best friends."
Fariz patted Tristan's shoulder. "Yes, I didn't expect it to go this far with you either."
Aqiqahan event is complete. Dimas and Mr. Anas only arrived after the event was over.
"Riz.." Call Mr. Anas.
"Mr..." Answer Fariz then tos ala friendship and kiss the back of Mr. Anas' hand.
"Wahh. Your appearance is now changed yes Riz, fatter and fuller."
"You're married, sir, someone's already taken care of." Cengengesan.
"Where's your wife?"
"In the meantime breastfeed my son first sir."
Mr. Anas Nodded.
"Lho Mr. Anas, Dimas.." Excited Ghea who could not believe that there was Mr. Anas Coach of the basketball team at his High School first, and Dimas friend was still one school first.
Mr. Anas scratched his forehead.
"Who tried Sir?" Ask Fariz.
"Ghea right? Ghesayangnya this Titan?" Mr. Anas's remarks mimicked Tristan's call to Ghea when they were in school.
"Ishh Father, koq inget me that part anyway."
"You veiled? how do you keep Tristan? you guys are different___" Mr. Anas did not continue his words when Jessi came and put dishes containing cakes for Mr. Anas and Dimas.
"This is lo Riz's wife?" ask Dimas.
"No, my wife's still in, still my son's nyuin, later also here."
"Ghe, where's Tristan?" Ask Mr. Anas Curious.
Mr. Anas does not yet know that Ghea and Tristan have their own destiny.
"Jess, where's Tristan? tell Tristan there's Mr. Anas and Dimas." Fariz.
"So behind Mas Fadhil, well that's Tristan." Show Jessi.
"Sir Anas..." Seru Tristan immediately sat next to Pak Anak and hugged Pak Anas.
"I'm guessing, where there's Ghea, there's Tristan." Sahut Dimas's.
Mr. Anas laughed, "What a great name is also Ghesayangnya Titan."
All eyes were staring at Dimas and Mr. Anas.
"Koq on look at me the same Mr. Anas so." Said Dimas while scratching his non-itchy head.
Echidmm..
Ghea berdehem's.
"Sorry Mr. Anas, Dimas, This is Jessi his wife Tristan, and I myself am also married to my husband, even I already have one child and am pregnant with a second child." Ghea tried to explain.
"So you__" asked Pak Anas who did not finish.
"We have our own love destiny, which is the same as our own beliefs." Ghea smiled sincerely.
Mr. Anas seemed surprised, because he was one of the witnesses of how close Tristan and Ghea were in High School, how Tristan used to be so guarding Ghea and Ghea that slalu relied on Tristan.
"Sorry, I don't know." Said Mr. Anas who still looks confused and regretful because between Ghea and Tristan is not a match.
"Sory, if there is a word I do not feel sure." said Dimas.
"It's so relaxing, why so tense. On the other hand, I'm equally happy, and my wife is even Ghea's best friend." Said Tristan while embracing Jessi's shoulder.
As the atmosphere melted again, Ghea introduced Fadhil as her husband, and Zayn as her first child. Fariz also introduced Stevi.
After a long time they chat, Ghea permission to put Zayn to sleep is already fussy, Jessi was allowed to go home with Monica because her waist was already feeling sore.
Stay Fariz, Tristan, Mr. Anas and Dimas.
"So how's Tan's story?" Ask Mr. Anas who is still curious.
"Well, how's the story?" Dimas was curious.
Tristan sighed, "So when Abis passed, I went to Amrik Pak, it was intentional to try to get away from Ghea, and Ghea could open her heart to others. We separated well, sir. But the truth is the decision I made was wrong. I decided to go back to Indo and want to bring Ghea married abroad, a marriage that can be different religions."
"Keep it.." Ask Mr. Anas impatiently.
"My father came back, he knew Ghea was married, Ghea was forced into the same marriage that he was meeting now, so the bride in lieu of her brother who ran away sir."
"So Ghea was forced to marry? What age is Tan?" Ask Mr. Anas.
Mr. Anas just shook his head.
"At that time, I want to take Ghea again, I believe Ghea forced and not happy. But it turns out that I was wrong sir, Her husband Ghea was very kind, very fond of Ghea and it turns out that Ghea's feelings have also turned away, she loves her husband."
Mr. Anas was surprised to hear Tristan's story.
"So, I thought you were Ghea happy ending Tan."
"We're happy ending sir, but with each other's partners."
Mr. Anas nodded.
Fariz also recounts his relationship with Ghea who is now a half-brother.
"God's destiny no one knows, it's all a mystery." Said Mr. Anas wisely.
"Do you know how you feel now Tan?"
"I love my wife Sir, and I consider Ghea to be the sister I have to protect. Just that far."
"Good Tan, for that man who held his words, what else is your marriage before your god."
"Gue didn't expect Tan, you could escape Ghea." Sahut Dimas's.
"But the reality is so Dim." Tristan.
"Gue testified, from the time of Ghea and Tristan love-and-love, separate well, and happy with their respective choices." Fariz
"Great are you Riz." Said Mr. Anas.
Tristan hugged Fariz's shoulder. "True friend sir."
The four of them laughed, they let go of longing while telling each other's activities. Dimas who turned out to be unemployed was pulled by Fariz to work with him at DW Group. While Mr. Anas, now a coach of the basketball team at PON.
Because the day was getting late, Mr. Anas and Dimas also resigned. Especially now that the show is over.
Ghea, Tristan and Fariz drove Mr. Anas and Dimas to the front of the fence.
"Sir Anas, Dimas, thank you for coming." Fariz.
Mr. Anas smiled. "You must take care of the friendship, when we gather again. And my message to you, whatever now your path, accept it with sincerity and sincerity."
Ghea smiled, "Thank you sir for his advice."
Tristan returns home, she immediately enters her room, is seen Jessi who has just finished bathing and is still wearing her kimono while drying her hair.
"A long time meeting, until the discussion of Gheshayang his Titan." Jessi Cibir.
Tristan who was opening his shirt scrunched his forehead.
"I'm angry." Tristan muttered, then approached Jessi and hugged her from behind.
"Bee, koq discussed that anyway, Mr. Anas same Dimas did not know."
"Yes.. Yes.." said Jessi with her face still bent.
"Bee. don't sulk that dong." Persuade Tristan while dipping Jessi's damp hair.
"You were so romantic with Ghea?" Ask Jessi.
Actually Jessi is reluctant to discuss this, a little bit, Jessi already knows Tristan's past with Ghea. But this pregnancy hormone makes her very sensitive and suddenly sad.
Tristan takes Jessi to sit on the side of the bed and directs Jessi to sit on her lap. Tristan's hand rubbed Jessi's soft cheeks.
"Sorry Bee, if my past with Ghea makes you sick." Soft Tristan speech.
Jessi felt bad for herself. He should not discuss the past of Tristan and Ghea, because when in the past, Jessi did not know Tristan.
"I'm afraid there's still love in your heart for Ghea." Lirih Jessi's.
Tristan ******Jessi's lips gently and slowly let go. "There's no residual love of Bee, there is I wholeheartedly love you Bee. What else is there now." Tristan untied Jessi's kimono and rubbed Jessi's already rounded belly.
"He's here Bee, my love is completely for you."
Slowly Tristan began to sniff Jessi's neckline, the hand that had rubbed the round stomach was now up the brim*s one of Jessi's hills.
"Bao.. Shower first.." Jessi.
"I want you first." Tristan sucks one of Jessi's twin hills and her hands now descend touching the sinister part of Jessi that has not been attached to the safety triangle.
"Well wet Bee, you want to too, right?" Tristan asked in a loud voice.
Jessi nodded while biting her lower lip.
This pregnancy hormone does make Jessi more easily*ngs*ng.
They do afternoon activities, Tristan slalu game makes Jessi satisfied and even addicted.
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