EPOCHS

Chapter 32

Kinza Irsyania Malik POV

“Honey, this Alief milk bottle have you entered the baby bag?”

“Popok take how much, you? Bring a lot of supplies. Alief doesn't like to wear instant diapers or anything.”

“Don't wear high heels, later can fall if you carry Alief.”

“Keep not forgetting to bring her baby sling!”

“blablablabl”

You guys are not dizzy early in the morning hearing such babbling? If I were! I had a headache made up of confusion and busy myself.

Without him telling me, I understand. I already understand what I should do. Hello, don't underestimate me, beb! I'm an adult, already know and understand very well what to do and how. I know what Alief needs, I'm his mother, I know what to do, baby!

“Yuk, Mas, I'm ready!” take me cheerfully while carrying a super big tidbit. Mas Al gawked at me and the bag on my shoulder.

“Serious as much as this, dear? What did you bring anyway? Kok like to war.” said while shaking his head and flipping through Alief's baby bag.

“Lha, is something wrong? This is all Alief's needs, Mas. He must need this! You are also the one who mentioned this! How the hell are you!” reply I convinced her. He just scrunched his eyebrows. While chuckling slowly.

“Yes already, you're carrying Alief, nih. I brought the bag. You must have objected 'kan.” he said as he handed Alief's body, meanwhile, he took over the bag on my shoulder. It's funny how he is.

“Yuk departs, later 'lho, Mas!” take me away from in front of Mas Al. Then he caught up with me from behind.

Ah yes, you must be wondering. Where the hell are you going, really bothered? Bring a big bag! Want to stop by, huh, you guys?

Yes, my friend, I want to stop by. Go from home to the wedding reception of Madam Putri and Bang Arjuna. Not surprised you guys? If I'm surprised. Yes, shocked because I did not expect the mate of Mbak Putri is a former person I once loved, ups

Yes, ex, friend. I swear, there's nothing left in my heart. As small as that, want as small as dust cake, want as small as a bean distance cake. Nothing at all, period! My love is only for Mas Al. He is the true owner of my heart.

So did Mas Al. There's only me who fills the recesses of his heart. He is just love with me. Not the Princess, especially someone else. What a hell Kinza! Yes, dong, I dare to guarantee one hundred percent!

Well, this morning I was ready to go to the wedding reception venue located in one of the luxury hotels in Jakarta. It is obviously luxurious, because there will be a Sword Pora ceremony. And, that can only be done by an officer. Don't talk about rank, Dizziness!

The knee-length peach-colored brocade dress had been attached fittingly to my body. Some pearl accessories on the chest make a beautiful and luxurious impression. As for hair, I'm a solo princess bun! *Hem, kidding! While Mas Al, he was wearing a matching shirt with white pants. The black sport watch on his right hand adds to the luxurious feel. Uh, he's super handsome!

Well, little Alief, he's wearing the same baby shirt as Mas Al. Funny and handsome my son!

Our car started to go. Fortunately, the hotel used for the reception is not too far away. So, there is no need to rush to arrive immediately.

A few minutes passed and we reached our destination.

“Kinza?” call a voice that is familiar to me. Hey, Claudia.

“Hello, beb, when is it coming? Where's kenzo, don't you look?” ask me while playing with Claudia. Asoy actually, even though a few days ago we had met.

“Tuh ngisi guestbook. I'm here just accompanying, so cover deh haha.” reply Claudia while pointing towards Kenzo who is filling the guest book. Wow, that's a kid carrying a really big gift! I can guess what it is. But what is the intention?

“Mas fill the guestbook first, yes, you wait here with Claudia.” added Mas Al suddenly.

“OK, Mas.” said I was soft, immediately Mas Al headed to the guest table.

“Tumben the Jojo want to bother bringing gifts all?” ask Claudia. He shook his head quickly.

“Which I know, this is the first time I've seen him!”

“Owalah, btw, when does the application event want to be inaugurated? Lo family already on tau?” ask me super kepo. Yes, obviously, they are all important in my life. It should be clear how their relationship continues.

“Kenzo says, our fiancee next month. But I can't be sure that this is a new topic. Pray for the best for me and Kenzo.” his words sound timid.

“Aamiin yes Robb, hopefully really next month. I swear, Cla, I really didn't expect you to be my sister-in-law!” say me while chuckling.

“Iya, Za, it turns out God's plan is far beyond belief. I never thought I would finally be like this. That weird and sweet Jojo, will be my husband wkwk!”

“Oh, so I'm weird, so?” breaking the male voice from back there, I suddenly looked and saw Kenzo and Mas Al had stood firm.

“Eh, I think someone said something, huh, Cla? Horror very!” I said I don't know.

“Damn, lo!” yoke Kenzo with annoyance.

“Udah-had no fuss, mending us in so as not to be late see the Ceremony of Sword Pora. Well, Jo, here's what you're going to do. It feels ah, steady!” bubuh Mas Al patting Kenzo's shoulder. Claudia and I were just shaking their heads.

the skip!

Like a military wedding in general. First we filled out the guest book. Greet and greet the relatives who happened to be invited there. Then, following the demands of the Sword Pora ceremony that was so solemn and heart touching.

Sometimes I regret past events. Why was my wedding day, there was no love between me and Mas Al. We are at the point of hatred.

I hate Mas Al, and Mas Al hates me. On our wedding day, we hated each other. Very dear, isn't it?

But that's okay, God's plan is always beyond belief. Now, our love is huge. We feel like there is no love other than our love life. Sorry, we are at the highest level of loving.

“Honey, how lethargic is that?” ask Mas Al while poking my chin.

“Terharu aja, Mas. Not expecting they will mate and end up in a guarantee like this.” said I did not entirely lie.

“Bene? You no longer regret our marriage that used to be direct without love, right?” her question touched my feelings a little. Can you be honest, right? But even if it were honest, there would be no harm. We are married, right?

“Slightly.” reply me accordingly.

She stopped her activity of eating chocolate pudding, “You're sorry, yes, same marriage, Mas? Mas sorry, dear.” said while staring at me with sadness. His calm face looked so guilty.

“No, Mom, it's not your fault, it's not mine. This is God's plan, isn't it? So, it doesn't matter in any way and under any circumstances when we get married first. What is important to me, today, tomorrow and so on you are always in love and love with me.” reply me gently and with sincerity.

“Udah ah, Mas, don't kayak that. Shame on seeing people!” I said while chuckling. Mas Al scratching his head.

“Yuk continued palaman, I did not feel at home for long here. Want to take a break, Mas.” take me while standing.

“Ready, love!”

We started walking towards the car. While Alief, he is taken away by Kenzo and Claudia. Sorry, it's still around here.

“Happy wedding, yes, Bang Arjuna and Ma'am Princess!” I said while greeting him. Even I'm playing with the Princess Mother.

She is very beautiful with a green wedding dress, in line with the PDU dress worn by Bang Arjuna. Her hair is in a bun and a small crown is placed on top of her. Not to forget, the jasmine flowers in pairs dangle down. Beautiful, real no lie!

“Happy wedding, yes, may be a family that is sadinah mawadah warahmah, Aamiin.” said Mas Al.

“Aamiin, thank you, Bang.”

“Sama-sama.”

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Althafariz Ramaditya Aerospace POV

“They are compatible, yes, Mas.” Kinza's praise for Arjuna and the Princess made me nod. That's right what my wife said just now. They do fit. It's worth being a match, they've been friends since they were in school.

I hope, I hope no commotion happens after this. Although in the end we live in the same unit, hopefully there will be no more misunderstandings. Enough, I don't want this to happen to my love life with Kinza.

“Listen-heard, they will move to the unit where we live.” said I opened the conversation.

“uhuk” Kinza suddenly chokes.

“Seriously, Mas? how can?” ask him as if he doesn't believe. I misspoke, right?

“Iya right, love. Why the hell?” ask me curious.

“You don't think ahead, Mom? I'm afraid anything will happen. I was traumatized, Mom. I have experienced enough events that make my heart hurt.” Bodu Kinza lethargic. Her cheerful face, now suddenly moody.

I held her hand gently, “honey, what are you worried about, hem? Just love with you, you can't turn away from you. Please believe the same, Mom, huh? We face it all with confidence.” said I try to make sure that nothing will happen again.

Actually, I was worried too. There is only one dormitory, one job although different fields, and moreover it becomes a family bond in one unit. Maybe unexpected things will happen, I don't know what they are.

May God be on our side. May God grant our prayers. And, may god always protect my family from the events that caused the collapse, Aamiin..

“I believe you, Mas. We live it all together, with love and trust! I love you, Mas!”

“I love you more, baby! Really-very love you!”

“Cup.” I kissed her hand with sincerity.

God, he's all I love. Strengthen our hearts to face all. Protect us from any danger, Lord. Aami..

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In the evening, my house is filled with relatives. Alief aqiqah event will be held tomorrow morning. So, everything is busy. Except me and Kinza. We are told to rest for the smooth running of tomorrow's event. Hum, overprotective once they're this.

But, still I can't stay silent. To that end, Kinza and I chose to hand out Alief aqiqah invitations to Persit mothers and members. Also, buy some food for the family at home.

Alief is not invited, because it has been contested by Mama-in-law and Mother. The two mothers even took turns holding Alief. My favorite grandson is 'lho haha.

“Honey, later to Bu Joni's house first, yes. Clothes for tomorrow's show I haven't picked up.” said Kinza in his soft voice. I nodded quickly.

“Iya ready my dear. Anything else less?” ask me to make sure.

“It doesn't seem to exist, Mas. Uh, btw envelopes for orphans are ready, Mas?”

“Beres, Love, it's safe in the handle Papa.”

“Wah funnya, a lot of which contributed to this event. Seneng deh, Mas, it feels.” said Kinza while struggling spoiled on my shoulders. Hem, it's rare that we can be like this. Understandably, it's been in the small.

“Iya dear, thank you very much. many grateful so that our favors increase.”

“Iya, Mas, Aamiin.”

My car stopped in front of Domino's pizza, accidentally I bought some pizza boxes for the people at home. Pizza party in two!

“What pizza you want, baby?” ask Kinza. He looked through and chose the food menu.

“American Classic Cheeseburger one, Chicken Lovers one, same Italian Supreme one.” said his steady.

“Mas addin, yes, Beef Pepperoni Feast each Tuna Delight one.”

“OK darling.”

We waited for a moment, before long, five boxes of pizza were ready.

“What do you want again? Or anyone want to buy other than food?” ask me kindly.

“Nggak Mas, this is enough. Now we go to Miss Joni's house, then go home. Tired, dear.”

“Prepare to do my darling!”

We left the restaurant and went back to the dormitory.

*Note: Here, Arjuna is not a member of kopassus yes, he is just a regular member of the TNI AD. Not a Special Forces soldier. *I deliberately changed for the sake of smooth writing 🥰*