I Love You Beautiful Aunt

Memories of Love

🎵At my own time

I saw the photo and the vidio

with you

which I have long kept

This heartbreak

see all the pictures

which I can't repeat

I want this moment

you are here

laugh with me like before

Even if only for a moment

Lord, please grant it

not this self

not accepting the reality

this heart just misses

All the ways I tried

so that I can be without you

but everything is different

it's hard to remove

memories with you

I want this moment

you are here

laugh with me like before

even if only for a moment

Lord, please grant it

it's not that this self doesn't accept reality

This heart just misses!🎶

... ***Have Only Missed - Andmesh***...

 

Eyes closed, hearts trembling.

Kay felt a great longing for her beloved wife's late home.

"Beib, next week Dedek is getting married. We're gonna have a daughter-in-law, Beib. If you were here, you would be happier than us, beib."

Kay gently stroked the photo of Alya who was smiling sweetly. Alya is very beautiful, especially in the eyes of Kay Arbitama.

For Kay there is no woman as beautiful and as elegant as Alya.

"You know beib, our daughter-in-law is very pretty. But keep beautiful."

Kay smiled to herself. Her hand still rubbed the photo of Alya.

"Looking at Rara, it's like looking at you, Alya. He is kind, friendly and full of spirit. And that also made Dedek fall in love with Rara. I knew it after threatening Dedek to tell a story. Hee!"

Kay laughed, amused herself.

"Maybe Rara was forced to accept Dedek because of me and Hadi who wanted them to unite. But I'm sure, beib. One day Rara will surely be able to accept Dedek wholeheartedly and will love Dedek as sincerely as she wishes."

Kay looked up, leaning her head against the sofa she was sitting on.

"You were like that, too, beib. You used to push me on. But I don't want to give up, Beib. I'm sure you'll be mine. And proved, beib. I'm lucky to have you and Dedek. I love you forever, beib. Nobody else but you! I miss you!"

Kay peeped the long frame of the photo she held. The tears rolled slowly on his cheeks.

"Well!"

I don't know since when Wira came and stood behind Kay. His police uniform is still attached to his sturdy body.

Kay rubbed her cheek before turning her head towards Wira.

"It's over, Deck?" tanyanya.

"Hm!"

"Well?"

"Alhamdulillah!"

The hero took a picture frame in his father's hand, wiped the framed picture, then kissed it long ago.

"Mom, I've finished my marriage at the office. Next week is just his wedding. My blessing, huh? Pray that I will be happy with my wife, Mom. Pray for our love to last like your love for your mother." said Wira.

Kay smiled as she embraced the shoulder of the Hero.

"Is it relieved now?" tanyakanya.

"Yet, Dad." replied the honest Hero.

"Hapal's father has not yet taken his kabul?"

"Udah anyway!"

Kay patted her only son's shoulder softly.

"Rilex, Deck. Don't tense. Let your tension be for the first night." said Kay, kalem.

Hero bulging.

Kay furrowed her eyebrows, teasing the child.

"What the fuck, Dad. That was sobbing, now it's my ledekin."

The hero looked at his father, puffed up.

"It's customary to Deck, look at the other side's dad. Must have been the first night, huh?" seductive Kay, again.

"What the hell, Dad? Just shy!" sumbul Wira's.

"Who's the same? We're just two at home."

"Who said?" ask Wira.

"Eh?"

Kay looked at Wira, confused.

"What if you don't come home alone?"

"So!"

"You brought Rara here, Dek?"

Hero nodded.

"Assalamualaikum, Um!"

Aura said a greeting, then kissed the back of Kay's hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Why didn't you tell me from earlier, Dek? If you know Rara wants to come here, I'll be ready."

"Prepared for what?" ask the hero not understand.

"Yes.at least dad can look cool in front of Rara, Dek." said Kay, flirty.

"Remember the age, Dad. It's father-in-law, not my mother-in-law." Wira ngedumel, embarrassed by his father's behavior in front of Aura.

"Loh.that's 'cause dad just gave it to you, Dek. If not for the sake of you get a wife so as not to be a weathered bachelor, will not I lose."

"I'm still twenty-four, Dad. It is not possible to be a weathered bujang." serge Wira, keki called his father bujang weathered.

"Great kejem the father, but I'm a weathered bujang. Pain..pain.pain..pain.." Inner Wira screams, protests.

"The thing is, no one wants to be with you, Dek. So guys are so stiff. Good thing that beautiful Rara wants to take you."

"Oh, don't wake up! I'm stiff because who's trying?!" dengus.

His father really likes to judge him, because Wira looks like his mother, likes to snack.

Kay chuckles, grinning funny.

Aura only smiled amusedly hearing two handsome men in different genres that the coachman debate.

"Funny of them too. I'm sure I'll be part of their family." Aura was pleased.

"Rara had lunch here, huh? It just so happened that my dad cooked a lot" Kay said.

"Om can cook?" ask Aura, amazed.

"Can dong. Not like your husband, usually just eat doang." still Kay meredek Wira.

"Udah, Dad. I can cook too!" sahut Wira fast.

"Oh yeah?"

Aura looked at the Hero, unsure.

"What cooking?" ask Kay.

"Aer coke is the fountain." ledek Kay.

"Isha! Not good for me, even dismantling the ugly. Don't tell me Rara knows either, Dad. The guy who likes to tease me at the office."

"Kok me?"

Aura mendelik.

"Whoa, you. Do you often jutekin me." said Wira, quickly.

"But you started!" argue Aura.

"No! It was our room that was perfect!" accuse Wira.

"You're bummer!" murmur Aura, annoyed.

"Who?" ask the hero as a budek.

"Aren't you the one who blew it?!" sahut again.

"You!"

"You!"

"You!"

Ekhem!

Deheman Kay made the bride-to-be instantly speechless. Both are looking down, scared.

"Well fight?" ask Kay.

The hero and Aura were still silent, not daring to make a sound.

"Ntar dad make the ring plus the record board behind for you guys to fight. But after eating yes, I've laper this. Eat yuk first?"

Kay took her son and daughter-in-law out to eat. They also went to the dining room and enjoyed the food that Kay cooked.

"Enak, Om!" praise Aura after tasting Kay's cooking.

"Call me dad, beautiful. You're a father's son." said Kay.

Aura nodded, timidly.

"Later to teach Rara to cook, Dad. Rara can't cook yet." pinta Aura.

Kay laughs.

"No pa-pa, pretty. Wira's mother also used to not be able to cook, but father still ate whatever he cooked even though it felt far from expectations."

Kay smiled amusedly when she remembered the time Alya cooked her fried squid which was very asianinnn.

But for the sake of her burning love for Alya, Kay ate the salty fried squid until it was over her plate.

Kay remembers that time Alya sulked because Kay finished all the fried squid without leaving it for Alya.

In essence, Alya did not know how the taste of the results of his cooking.

"Dad so sweet!"

Aura looked at Kay, amazed.

"It's normal." said the Hero, cuek.

Aura rolled her eyeballs, lazy.

"I want to see how you will react to my cooking." said Aura, as if thinking.

"Can you be as romantic as father to mother?" challenge Aura, tired of the careless attitude of Wira.

Kay chuckles.

"Blessed you, Dek. Can't you?" god Kay.

Hero scratched his head, Confused.

"Liat aja ntar." she replied unsure.

Aura sneered.

"Well, if you say it's not good. Huh!" Aura threatened by brandishing her bogem.

"No, Yank! Peace!!!" sahut Wira quickly, and brandished his two fingers.

Aura pursed her lips.

"Akhc! Huge machines for you!" The hero pinched Aura's cheek, anxious.

"Sick, Habib!!!" scream Aura, restrained.

Holding her reddened cheeks, Aura's eyes turned towards Kay who was sitting between her and Wira.

Kay stood up from her seat.

"Where are you going, Dad?" ask Wira.

"You go to the room. You eat first, I'll follow."

The hero and Aura looked at each other.

After Kay left, though,

"Mom, are you angry with us?" ask Aura, scared.

"Don't know."

"I'm afraid you're angry, Bib."

"Dad can't be mad at you, Yank. I love you so much."

The hero grasped Aura's hand, trying to calm her down.

"Hopefully I'm not angry anymore."

Proceed then???