
"Papa..., Gara can bob here Yes? Gara wants to bobok while hugged Papa with Mama," said Gara.
"Can dong Darling? Let's go back, Mama you're still sleepy, too" Angga replied with a smile to Zia who was yawning.
Gara also slept hugged by Papa and Mama. She was very happy, just this time because she slept not to let go of her hand, both Zia and Angga, as if she was afraid that her parents would leave her.
Zia's phone alarm rang indicating almost dawn, Zia slowly let go of Gara's grip, then got up to wake Angga.
Zia kissed, then gently rubbed her husband's face to make Angga jerk and open his eyes. Angga was shocked when he saw Zia's face was only a few inches away from his face.
Their views meet, Zia who misses the touch of her husband, imagining when Angga was always romantic both before and when she woke up.
Angga looked at Zia's shady eyes, he removed Gara's hand from her arm, then touched Zia's face slowly. Angga tried to remember and crossed the moment of intimacy that had existed between them.
Zia who felt the attention and soft touch from the husband was lulled, her eyes began to fog, a warm feeling slowly penetrated the hearts of both.
Angga landed a kiss on Zia's lips, a very soft kiss, while they enjoyed the beautiful moment and both drowned in the sweetness of affection and did not want to let go of each other.
"Mama..," called Gara in her sleep.
Angga and Zia were surprised and hurriedly released their kisses, when they heard Gara's voice, it turned out that Gara was just delirious.
Both of them smiled shyly, like a new couple, then Zia said, "Let's pray Mas, soon Adhan must reverberate and we must also help prepare the marriage contract.
Even though she nodded, Angga headed to the bathroom to clean himself and wudhu, while Zia prepared her husband's prayer clothes. After Angga came out, Zia changed into the bathroom.
Angga waited for Zia to perform congregational prayers at home, whereas he used to always go to the mosque if he had heard the call of the adhan. At this time Angga still feels foreign to blend in with neighbors, so he prefers congregational prayers at home with his wife.
The two had finished carrying out the obligations ended with Zia kissing the back of her husband's hand. Angga is grateful even though he still vaguely remembers, it turns out he has a sholehah wife.
Zia excuse me to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, while Angga still wants to be in the room looking at his sleeping son, then Angga looking for something, which he hopes can help himself to remember the past.
Angga opened every closet drawer and also a nightstand, he found some old photo albums there.
A photo of her, Zia and Rania still wearing school uniforms.
She opened the album sheet by sheet, Angga smiled to himself looking at the still innocent photos of Zia and there were some photos when they held a marriage contract.
Without Angga noticing a hand holding her shoulder, Zia who returned to the room and saw the husband sitting down while looking at the album with a curious smile, could it be that her husband remembered something.
Angga looked up, Zia also floated a kiss on Angga's forehead. Zia was purposely friendly so that her husband would feel comfort. He hoped that the small attention Zia gave could speed up the recovery of Angga.
"Why Mas? it's funny how my picture was when we were SMUs" Zia asked as she sat down and watched the album sheet open on the floor.
"You are plain and beautiful, said Angga with a smile."
"But I've left you almost 5 years, surely you guys are having a hard life and I'm even happy living abroad. I'm sorry Zia, I want to be able to remember our time with you soon and I promise to make you and Gara happy."
Zia hugged Angga while saying, "Mas Not wrong, the circumstances that have kept us apart. Indeed, when we just gave birth because we had a difficult time but I am grateful at my side there is always a mother and friend who always provide support, Rania is my best friend."
"Oh yeah, you didn't help Rania? I almost forgot. Let's go outside! Any idea there's anything I can help you with there."
"Yes, but we have breakfast first, Mas, let's just sleep, pity he's still sleepy."
Because they nodded and headed to the dining room, Rania also just arrived there.
"Cie.the new bride. The smile see you guys like this, can soon have a sister Gara!" rania said as she watched Zia join hands with Angga while smiling.
"Ah you can be Nia, let Gara Primary School first just give her a sister. Poor she's still a child and our attention is divided and it can even make Gara feel neglected."
Angga just smiled in response to Rania's chattering. He who used to always argue when he met Nia, is now just more silent. This makes Rania long, longing for her former best friend before losing memory.
"Come, let's have breakfast before the guests come," Zia asked.
"Wait on! Where are mom and sister?" ask Rania.
"Mother and sister had breakfast, he was now going to the neighbor's house to see if the cake had been made. If you've gone to school because today there's still an exam."
"Oh, that. Yeah, let's have breakfast."
They also had breakfast in a quiet atmosphere, only the sound of cutlery was heard ringing.
After breakfast, relatives and neighbors began to arrive. Frans came to accompany his future father-in-law as a groom.
Meanwhile, Mike and Sonya arrive escorted by confidants who have been sent by Arya to pick them up.
Pak Wiguna's family was also on their way to Zia's house. Mama and Aira chattered, they were already impatient to see Zia become a bride.
Mr. Wiguna who really wants to give a surprise to his son and wife, just silence while smiling.
Along with the arrival of Pak Wiguna's entourage, the matrimonial ruler arrived. Mother asked them to come in, Mama Angga dizzy looking for Zia inside, but he did not find her.
He wondered why there were other brides there and even sat side by side with Mr. Arya in front of the table of Mr. Penghulu.
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