
Ayanda and Giodra's house is like a play group. There are nine children there who are making trouble. Do not be asked how the state of the big house, toys everywhere, splattered food and commotion are also heard.
Orange smiled when he saw Arfan back active. During these 5 months Orange noticed a significant difference in Arfan. The child is more likely to be quiet as if there is something he is thinking. It turns out that Arfan misses his family who are in Indonesia.
Happy orange can be in a family environment that is so warm with a family that is so close. It's like a dream for him. True said the Mother, after the rain there will definitely be a rainbow. After grief, there will be happiness.
Both of his parents loved Orange very much. Not only Jiangga, his other daughters-in-law were treated the same. That's what makes the orange as if it has a father and mother. This is the answer to every prayer he ever prayed. He wants to be happy. Prayer is very simple, but God granted it in a way that is quite complicated and in a long time. Bringing orange through life in distress, problems that never subside, and sadness that continues to hit. Only then did he find a happiness that indeed since school should he have obtained. However, the road to happiness God turns back with a distance far enough. In the end, it ended in a marriage that was not unexpected, namely married to a man who he was still always in love.
"The blades!" yell Aleeya.
The two-year-old continued to run while laughing. It turned out that the youngest child from Aska had already doodled the doll that was being played by Aeleya. The third child of Radit continued to pursue Balqis who also continued to laugh happily. The laughter was transmitted to those who saw them.
Arfan the troublemaker boy realized that he did not want to sit down. Run there to come. A lot of water he's already spilled, a lot of food that Arfan accidentally kicked . But no one scolded him. His grandparents allowed the boy to express himself.
Ayanda and Gio are very happy when they see the big house they built is inhabited by cute creatures like these nine grandchildren. If Dea and Ayna were still there already formed teams like football players. But God said something else. Dea and Ayna were more dear to God, going first to leave them all.
Gavin, the boy had just kept on judging Aska. They both will miss. Aska seemed resigned colonized by his nephew and his third child. Aska's face is like a painted canvas. Aska still closed her eyes, let them express themselves. Happiness that money cannot buy is togetherness.
"Uncle living in Singapore means uncle already rich dong." Gavin's question made Aska smile.
"Uncle is still a commoner" he said.
"'And there wear dollars, Uncle. So, it must be in the wallet uncle it's all dollars." Aska was laughing. He opened his eyes and looked at the niece who was so handsome
"Keep you want dollars?" The boy thought for a moment.
"Not a lot of dollars?" The boy asked back.
"Ten dollars." The Uncle's answer made Gavin start counting his fingers.
"Just to buy fried food that doang mah," he said so arrogantly. Aska was flabbergasted to hear Gavin's reply.
"Your Uncle's circuit has changed turns out to be worse," he said.
"What?" The boy was confused to hear the uncle's words.
"The money."
Gavin laughed out loud at his uncle's words. Aska continued to look at Gavin's face, the more here the child's face became more handsome.
"Ma-ma Mas, want ado," said Balqis.
"Aqis want a present?" ask Gavin. The boy seemed to understand what his cousin was saying. Balqis nodded and made Gavin smile
"Later, yeah. When Aqis birthday Sas will love Aqis gift."
"Yes." replied Gavin so firmly.
Ayanda and Giondra who saw Gavin's attitude felt very proud. Their first grandson was the forerunner of a loving, patient man who was also responsible. The nature of Gavin has been formed since childhood and has been seen in the eyes of everyone.
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The quartet's birthday preparations kept everyone in the mansion very busy. Especially the housekeepers who work there. Giondra deliberately called the best chefs to make birthday cakes for her four grandchildren. However, Arfan's behavior always makes everyone scream. He won't shut up. Sometimes his father also massaged his forehead because of dizziness to see the behavior of the son who is very active.
"Uncle, I'm bringing a cat cage."
Aska thought his nephew was joking, it was really a super big cat cage that Gavin brought. The cage was carried by Gavin's bodyguard who was assisted by the front guard.
"It's a cage for gorillas" Aleesa said, seeing an iron cage that is not like an iron cage in general.
"But, this is for gorilla's grandson, Sasa. Make a cimol."
"What is Mimo Gorilla?" The voice of the grandmother echoed. The nene had already boarded the apoplexy hearing the words of his first grandson. Aleesa smiled and slowly he retreated leaving Gavin alone. Can Gavin face a lioness who will pull out her sharp fangs alone?
"Bu-bu-not that, Mimo," said Gavin stammering. This time he saw his grandmother angry.
"That's what Mas said Arfan was a gorilla's grandson. Whose grandmother is Arfan?" asked Ayanda with eyes already glaring. Gavin scratched his head that was not itchy. She wanted to step back when her grandmother started to step foot in.
"What is this? Why do I have to speak wrongly?" his inner.
"There's a pretty gorilla like Mimo." Gavin hoped that his grandmother would end her anger.
"Now you say Mimo gorilla." All wrong, that's what Gavin is feeling.
Aska and Giondra who had seen grandchildren and grandmothers fighting arguments only stumbled on smiles from a distance. What a show that certainly makes the lips lifted perfectly.
"It's funny that Gavin's face is scared" Aska said. Gio just laughed
"In addition to his daddy it turns out he is afraid of his mimo," said Gio.
Gavin had been wailing as if asking for help to those who were there. However, the extraordinary busyness makes them not pay attention to the code from Gavin.
Ayanda's steps are getting closer. Gavin's body started to shake. The grandmother who is usually good and gentle is now a very fierce lioness. True said the father, true also said the uncle. Don't make a mistake to Mimo if you don't want to be pounced on by Mimo's true ferocity.
"Mimo stop!!" exclaimed the two-year-old who had already reached his hand forward. She forbade the grandmother to pounce on her cousin.
"Mimo wants to talk the same, Mom." Mail or nature or sirens also shook his head, indicating he did not allow.
"Mas dak cayah, yan caya tata," he asked. The boy will be at the vanguard to protect Gavin, his cousin's brother.