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Happy to Have it (END )

Happiness was perfect, Erik lived alone with Maura beside Zevin's house. Then Ralda also lived happily with her little family beside Zevin's house as well. They were always close and horrendous in that environment.

This is where they keep their promise, Erik will take his family to visit the grave of his parents after marriage. Not only herself but also Ralda and her husband, she will introduce her son Davi to her grandparents.

There also Zevin and Nazia visited together, today scheduled they will visit three tombs.

"Ma, Mum. Today I came. I know my son. His name is Davi, me and Erik are happy... Papa and Mama can rest peacefully there." Ralda smiled a glance at Davi held by Alby.  Erik smiled while embracing Maura's shoulder.

"Ma, Mum. Trust this daughter of yours to me. I'll try to make her happy." Exclaim Alby

From there, they went straight to Sila's mother's funeral, Maura sitting by her mother's grave sowing fresh flowers the same thing Erik did.

"Ma. I love your daughter, rest ! I'm here with him. Always trying to make her happy, will give her a lot of love and affection. Thank you for giving birth to a woman as great as my wife. I'm happy to have it." Erik replied to Maura's expression back then.

After visiting the graves of Erik and Maura's parents, they now visit the tomb of someone so desperately longed for, loved and cherished.

"How are you ? Sorry the last two months I didn't visit you." Nazia sat crouching on the side of the tomb with Zevin. "I came today, introduced you to my son. His name is Zayyan Arka Vinjaya."

I miss you Abel...

Nazia was unable to hold back her tears.

Zevin understood his wife's emotional state, then grabbed Nazia into his arms. "I miss him too, baby." Understand with his wife's heart. "Abel, he's saving a lot of misses on you." Zevin smiled then took over Zayyan from Erik's sling. "Here's my son, handsome, right ?"

"Not Om dear, but papa Abel. Let Za pin the call on him." Zevin clasped his wife's hand.

"May?" Nazia doesn't believe Zevin's words.

"Of course it can be dear." Zevin smiled as he nodded slowly. "Za, try to say Papa Abel."

"Papa Abel." Short sentences with special pronunciations of small children. Zayyan could say it.

It felt like the wind was blowing slowly, caressing the faces of those who were there. Long enough they finally left the place. Erik and the others headed for their respective cars.

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Night comes, preparing to deliver each person to the dreamland. Remove tired and tired from the activity pile. Give time to joke with family.

Erik buried his wife's sleeping head in his chest, in order for Maura to hear his heartbeat, feeling his love as his heart beat. "Thank you for giving me love. Fear, curiosity, jealousy, regret, disappointment. And a sense of happiness. Many colors that you give, many privileges that you show. Many stories you wrote in the white of my life sheet. I love you, Angel of my heart." His words landed a gentle kiss on the top of his wife's head.

A lot of happiness that Erik felt when he knew a woman named Maura. A woman who has long hoped for love.

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