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Araz and I had just finished helping Mama make the cake - again Mama invited us to experiment with the recipe she had just obtained - when she heard a loud scream from the living room. I know the owner of that voice.

Sure enough, Almira along with Renata and Damar were standing at the door carrying some paper back bags that I was sure must have contained food. With them what other interesting things can be done besides eating? Except to discuss the matter of marriage that Almira and Damar find fun. However, not for me and Renata who still both want to enjoy the status before being bound by a promise before God. Really, it's not an easy responsibility at all.

"Hey, bride-to-be. More friendly," said Almira as usual. The woman did not lose energy even though her stomach was growing.

"What's the bride-to-be?"

"Who wants to get married?"

I said along with Renata's question upon hearing Almira's statement.

"Can it be compact if the business is married?" Damar joined our conversation while opening one of the paper bags containing various snacks.

"Oh but seriously, who wants to get married?"

"Lo don't look next to Kanya?"

"Yes, continues? Want to get married? Just who the hell, His? Are you seriously getting married?"

Renata still continued to ask while sitting on the carpet of the family room. Araz's presence was invisible in the woman's eyes. Indeed, since the first Renata is most not interested in romantic relationships. Although that doesn't mean he never dated. Precisely because of the frequent courtship, for a long time he was bored with all kinds of relationships and chose to be single.

"Hi, you know me, Araz, Kanya's future husband."

As Araz reached out and introduced himself, Renata realized the man's presence. It was not immediately aware of Araz's statement until Almira shouted in excitement.

"So you're actually getting married soon?"

"Huh, are you serious? Uh, Bang, are you seriously Kanya's husband-to-be? Don't worry, you must be lying, right? Her, is she seriously your future husband?"

Renata who in the end was the most excited to respond to what happened. But I chose silence. Unwilling to comment and let Renata get even more curious. My answer is not necessary now. Explained, they will still believe their own assumptions. Especially knowing the fact that Araz was so serious when saying his statement.

"You guys came here a lot of gini? No more work, right?" I'm diverting attention.

"Not to bother, Kanya Gayatri. Answer my question first, he's really your husband?" Renata still doesn't accept being the only person who doesn't know anything. While Almira and Damar laughed with satisfaction at seeing the woman urging me to confess.

"Yes, you're already acquainted with him, Ren," I said, still avoiding Renata's questions.

Honestly, I was confused to respond to how Araz claimed to be a potential husband. We never really talked about marriage. Errata, I'm the one who avoids every time Araz talks about a relationship that's more serious than dating.

"For what? You're always lucky, yeah. Use pellets can you get a prospective husband as good as Gong Yoo? Oh, my God, I want her future husband to be this way, too." Renata's true nature begins to unfold when she realizes the circumstances around her after ten minutes have passed. And, I've always been his bully.

"Pelet from Lawu Mountain. Want to wear it too?" I said I was starting to dig. Araz laughed at my answer.

"Gih Nya, who knows he's penitent continue to want to date again the same guy."

"Damn lo Dam, you think I've turned. I also want a time if the guy is like gini. Bang, have a little brother whose stock is like a brother?"

"No shame on you, Ren."

"Yes the name is also a business, Mir. Who knows, Bang Araz has a little brother like him. Let me be the same as her brother."

"Crazy, I have a brother like you. Gesrek isn't that sticky."

"Oh that? Okay, I'm catet ya this. Don't look for me if you need help. Don't ever call my name. No ... !"

In response, I hugged Renata and tickled her waist. Although I know only joking, I can not imagine what if I had to lose a friend and friend like Renata. All this time, he always made me strong to get up and keep going. Although his presence is sometimes only limited to greetings or short sentences that are full of support.

"Aren't you?" threaten Renata so that I pull the sentence I have said.

"Yes, yes, my God, Commander! I won't say anything anymore."

We laughed while hugging. Almira and Damar embraced us. Araz just looked at us with a smile carved into his face. Looks so happy.

"Well, it looks so exciting. Time to eat cake."

Suddenly Mama came out of the kitchen while carrying a blackforest that looks tempting. That's one of our processed produce since the morning next to there are several types of pastries made based on new recipes.

"What is this celebration?"

"Surprise! Welcome home, Kanya," cried another voice that should not be here today. However, hearing cannot be wrong and it is indeed the voice of the Son. I can't be wrong. And, sure enough, the Son - no, but Nada Sumbang - stood at the door separating the living room and the living room. Complete with Angel who is now really a part of them.

Not only that, Eka's father who had said goodbye this morning if he was going to leave the city, now also stood not far from the personnel of Nada Sumbang. While the baby Victor looks the brightest smile held by a baby sitter.

"What the hell is going on?" I also still do not understand the surprises that they - whether they contribute to the idea - prepare.

"Welcome back home, honey. Thank you, yes, for coming back to this house and accepting with roomy all our mistakes," said Mama while hugging me who was sitting on the sofa of the family room. Eka's father and son did the same. They hugged me. While I still could not understand the sudden situation of so many people.

"What does all this do?" I felt like I was the dumbest man in the world.

"This is Kanya or not, Ma? How come he suddenly tellyi gini?" the Son still hugged me. In response, Eka's father pinched the man's waist.

"Yes I don't know, why all of a sudden a lot of gini people. That's why I asked, right?"

"Yes, it's clear Kanya's answer, this is a welcoming party for you because you want to go home." With anxiety, the Son tightened his embrace to make me short of breath. However, he did not care and instead pinched both of my cheeks.

"Sister, sick tofu."

"Who told you to be slow. How can I think clearly now?"

"Yes yes, but why should you use this event anyway? You guys too, instead of today start the East Java tour huh?" I asked Nada Sumbang personnel.

"When he came home the lost child should not be missed dong. Welcome back, Kanya. To where you're supposed to be."

When the Son or Mama who said the greeting, I try everything seems fine, but when Arlan who uttered while stretching his hands as if showing Mama, Father and Son, it seems, my tears were unstoppable.

"Well, it's crying anyway. It's a happy moment. You think we're here to see you cry?" cablek Renata makes my tears flow more and more. I'm moved. Not just crying for no reason.

"Hey, Araz made all this not want to see you cry. Well, said Renata. Smile okay. Even if it's tears, "Whis whispered the Son reflexively made me turn towards the direction. Our views meet. She smiled so sweetly. The wrinkle at the end of his eyes made Araz look even more handsome. Lord, I am captive again.

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Heiii ...

Waiting for a new episode update? Yes, the rainy season is starting to visit often. I want to hibernate in a warm blanket without saying anything. Know-how Araz, Kanya, Putra and others suddenly make their own stories and updated themselves to meet you. Unfortunately, it's just imagination. 😂😂

Be Home can update now.

As promised, Yoru will visually for each main character Home.

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