Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son

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Return to Jakarta ....

This weekend Dad Pandu and Mother Ervita invite the whole family to the Pine Forest, Mangunan located in Jogjakarta. Just take a walk, see the panorama, and also heal for a moment. This event is also at once before Irene will PPL again to Jakarta in a few weeks, so Dad Pandu wants to take his family for a walk first.

"Here, Kakung is carrying one well," said Dad Pandu once they have arrived at Mangunan Pine Forest, Jogjakarta.

The Mangunan Pine Forest itself is a natural tourist spot in the Bantul area, Jogjakarta. Fresh air greeted them immediately. Finally Dad Pandu held Sadewa, while Satria held Nakula. Using a hipseat sling.

"It still fits the baby carrier again, Dad," said Mother Ervita with a chuckle.

Because, her husband was also about to step on the head of five. Still looks young. It feels good when you hold the baby again. Pandu's father also laughed.

"You again, Mother? Cook yes, we have become Eyang wants to have another baby. Shame is as great later. Let Indi aja who is still young who adds momongan," said Dad Pandu.

"If you have another sister, Irene will, Well," Irene said suddenly.

Usually, children the age of Irene do not want to have a sister. Already embarrassed. But Irene was different. He was happy to have another sister.

"You finish college and work, Irene. If there is already a partner bring it to Father and Mother," said Dad Pandu.

Irene then smiled. Shame when Dad Pandu talks about a couple. Just contact Indi became curious to know who the boy or his sister's boyfriend was.

"Have a girlfriend, Dek?" tanyakanya.

"Not yet, Ma'am."

"Not yet or not?" goda Indi looked at his sister's face.

"Not yet, Ma. Just pray. Solve the PPL first and the thesis. After that just think about the others, Ma'am," replied Irene.

Indi then nodded his head. Hopefully Irene's hopes will be realized.

"Important to take care of yourself well, Dek .. as a girl, we have to be more careful. Do not do anything that is not done before the agreement is said," Indi told his sister.

As an older sister, Indi felt she had to remind Irene. A girl, you have to take care of her. Don't act strange or over the limit. Maintain self-purity, giving crown only to beloved husband. Times may change, but that principle should still be firmly held by the girls of today.

Enough Indi who felt how sad he was born as a child without nasab. Until the marriage with Satria was once opposed by the State family. Thankfully, everything went well. The fruit of patience that made Indi fully accepted and now loved by Rama Bima and Ibu Galuh.

"Yes, Mother. I always remember Didi's message. Come, Ma'am. I'm there in a month" Irene told me.

"Where's the PLL?"

"PAUD, Ma'am .. seek experience first. Later if there is already capital, want to be opened by the father of his own child's school," replied Irene.

Pandu's father then nodded his head. "Opens your own PAUD, Mrs Indi. At once we can teach the art of batik to small children. So that the younger generation knows the art of batik as well. It's still a plan. When does not know yet. Irene will graduate first."

Apparently there is a plan of his own that Dad Pandu thinks. Make the art of batik survive. Introducing Indonesian artworks to children. It is a noble intention.

After that they passed the path. Standing in rows of pine trees that soared so high. The air was also so cool, Nakula and Sadewa looked over several times looking at the towering trees.

"Don't see what, Nang?" ask Mother Ervita.

Mother Ervita then spoke again. "It's a pine tree. Nakula and Sadewa invited by Eyang to take a walk to get to know nature. Occasional holiday thin. Breathing in fresh air. Nice right?"

"Mbak Indi same photo Mas Satria there, let Irene photoin," said Irene now. Because, in a good place like this is unfortunate if not capture the moment in the camera shot.

"Yuk, honey," Satria asked.

Irene, who seems to be interested in photography, can direct the style or pose of her brother and sister-in-law. The photos taken by Irene are also good even if only using a mobile camera.

"Sama Nang-Nang, Ma'am," Irene's instructions now.

Finally Indi held Nakula, and Satria held Sadewa. The beautiful green place with pine trees became a beautiful place. The photos are good too. In several photo spots, Irene was seen photographing her sister's family.

"Look at the results, Ma'am," Irene said again.

Finally, Nakula is now carried by Mother Ervita, while Nakula is carried by Dad Pandu. Irene, Indi, and Satria looked at the photos taken by Irene.

"Not good?" ask Irene again.

"Good, Deck. When were you able to shoot and the results were this good?" ask Indi.

"When I was KKN in Jakarta, Ma'am. Sometimes to the Old City to take photos, there are friends who teach how to take a good angle. I learned to take pictures" Irene told me again.

Indi nodded his head in response that he was listening to the story from his sister. Didn't expect also that Irene could learn to take photos with a good angle.

"These photos become a memory tube for Mbak Indi and Mas Satria" Irene said.

"Tubes of memories?" ask Indi and Satria together.

"Photos like this will be a memory, keep them in a tube. One day Indi can open the tube, nostalgic with all the photos. All the memories will be beautifully engraved in this photo" Irene explained.

Indi who listened to her sister smiled. Her sister is getting older. I can make a beautiful analogy. Because that is how life is. Everything we've been through will be a memory. It takes a storage tube to capture all of that. Likes and sorrows accompany the steps of human life. No doubt the photos or camera shots that capture the time and memories.

"This is Nakula and Sadewa is still small, later Mbak look again when Nakula and Sadewa are Kindergarten. When he opened the tube, all memories were resurrected. It's called a memory tube, Ma'am," Irene said.

"True, our time is still equally small. The photo seemed to tell a lot. Until we're older, adults ...."

"..., and Mother Didi was hosted by Mas Satria. Just yesterday we played dakonan together in Pendopo, now we have to live our own lives" said Irene.

Indi nodded his head, what Irene said was true. It feels like only yesterday the two are still both small, playing dakonan in the pendopo, buying snacks near the house together. Now both of them are adults, but there is a memory tube that they can open and come back to remember the sweet childhood of both. 💕