
A pair of clear netra was looking at the three figures who were engrossed in laughter in front of him.
The spacious box-shaped room was filled with babbling for the sake of buzzing comfortably in the sense of hearing.
The head of the family smiled sweetly watching them. Zaidan who was sitting by a large window on a single sofa put a tablet on the table.
He walked up to his wife and two children. He is not strong with their temptation which seems to draw him closer.
"Because of you." Zidan shouted loudly while hugging Raihan tightly.
"Kyaaa, my cunning father surprised me who was careless." Raihan strangled to look at his father happily.
"The great monster has come, now it will defeat the superhiro Mamah." Zaidan laid down the body of the son and tickled him.
The sound of light laughter resounded attracting attention to look at it. Alina also laughed happily watching the father and son.
"It's Dad .. already ... Raihan can't take it anymore." Raihan tried to resist Zaidan's attacks that continued to come in a row.
"What's? I didn't hear anything." Zaidan.
"Kata Raihan ... Raihan is no longer strong." The nine-year-old boy grew more and more chuckled as Zaidan tickled him again and again.
"Well, did superhero Mamah lose?" zaidan said insinuatingly staring at the son's juicy bead.
Raihan who was adjusting his breath, returned the pair of neutrals.
"Raihan is not strong when tickled, Dad. Raihan will still be Mamah's superhero" said the boy loudly by raising his fists high.
"Em, doesn't Raihan want to be Daddy's superhero?" ask Zaidan again.
"Em." Raihan placed his index finger on his chin. "I thought Dad was a superhero above a superhero. So, Dad has to protect us" he said.
Zaidan was anxious and pinched his bangir nose plan. Raihan back chuckled at the sweet action of the father.
"Have you forgotten your mother?" alina asked, awakening those who were indulging in familiarity.
At once Raihan rose up from lying down and immediately sat down near Alina who was holding Zenia.
The three-month-old baby enjoyed his meal. He continued to suckle no matter his father and brother were playing together.
Seeing the three togetherness, Zaidan embraced them into an embrace. A warm kiss landed on the top of the head of his wife and two children.
"The most precious treasure, Father. I love you guys so much" said Zaidan.
The atmosphere around him turned into shahdu. The melodious symphony of whistling into each of the deepest recesses of the heart leads to joy.
The happiness faction spread to all corners of the room. The beauty of the warmth of a family flows harmoniously that dances in the shadows.
Alina closed both eyes tightly, putting her head in the chest of the husband's field.
Zidan's heart beat like a soothing song all his life.
"God, thank you for giving such a harmonious family. Although there are many obstacles, but it is a good sign of the bond we build, "the monologue is silent.
He opened his eyes again looking at the husband's firm jaw. The outgoing masculine aroma provides a sense of protection.
...***...
The night was getting late, the couple was being lulled into the pleasure of time together. Every second that passes gives meaningful memories.
There is nothing wrong with testing and testing. His arrival ushered in an estuary of happiness.
The tears that had been shed changed into bright smiles. There are only shadows and memories of events that have passed and serve as valuable lessons.
"I am happy and very lucky" said Alina who was looking at her two children.
Zadian who was lying down while hugging his wife from behind stroked the beautiful face of Zenia.
Alina put on a sweet smile and took her husband's hand and let him warmly kiss.
He gave a warm kiss at the base of Alina's neck. The owner was surprised and immediately turned his body.
A pair of eagle eyes that were preying on the hunt also scanned it closely.
Alina cupped her husband's cheeks warmly while developing a gentle smile.
"This wonderful time will be a precious memory for me. Thank you for not giving up and fighting for our marriage."
"Despite so many tests that come, giving strong waves crashing, but .. loyalty and trust that we build .... can strengthen and strengthen our marriage," said Alina at length.
Zaidan pulled his wife's hand and kissed her slowly. A pink tinge spread across both of Alina's white cheeks.
They look at each other to explore the beauty and bead beauty of each.
Only the detikan hours that accompany the togetherness of the two lovebirds.
Love requires trust and trust in each other. If both are already owned then the sacred bond relationship of marriage can survive well.
There are many temptations and trials that come. But in it lies goodness that will never be imagined.
...***...
There are still many unsolvable mysteries in this life. It was as if the wink of his arrival was undetectable.
Crushed melted into a unity of the fragment of the story that is present in return for an act.
A young pianist, Zanna Zyva. At the age of twenty-nine years must get a bad luck.
He had a tragic accident that required him to be hospitalized.
Since the incident happened, Zanna has been in the central hospital for almost a month. He fell into a coma due to the impact he had experienced.
During that time only Alina who often came to visit. Sometimes Zaidan accompanies only as a form of pity.
This time, Alina came back to visit him. He brought a basket of fruit when he found Zanna's condition gradually improving.
Last night Angga told me that the pianist's condition is stable. He could already move his fingers and begin to respond to the cry of the person talking to him.
"Aline?" ask Angga who just came out of Zanna's room.
Alina smiled brightly returning her gaze then walked over.
"How is he doing?" ask Alina curiously.
"As I said last night, it has improved greatly. The doctor who handled it said that he could be conscious in the near future" he explained.
Alina heaved a sigh of relief while rubbing her chest slowly.
"Thank God, I'm glad to hear that. Hopefully today Zanna can be aware," he hoped. Angga nodded in agreement.
Since being treated there only Angga who often visit and provide the best care to help his colleagues.
Because after all the woman is experiencing disaster and should not hold grudges or hatred.
"Mas is proud and salute to your decision. You always see Zanna, even though she almost took Zaidan, but .. You're still good to her."
"Even you told me not to hold a grudge. You're the only person who's so sincere about treating the enemy well. Although until this moment the Zanna family is still reluctant to visit him," said Angga explained the situation that occurred.
Alina smiled knots and tightened the handle on the fruit basket.
"He is not the enemy, only the one who is stuck on emotions. Because for me .. we should not repay what others do. If we do the same ..so, what difference do we have with that person? I just want to be good to myself, too. Allah is Oft-Forgiving, I who as His servant only do what should be done" Alina replied.
Angga curled both corners of his lips perfectly, proud of what Alina did.
...Seriate......