Love Alone
130. Epilogues
Today is a happy day for Gita. Today is Gita's graduation day. The day that, he was named as a pediatrician, in accordance with his ideals since getting to know Ary.
"Congratulations, Gita!"
"Happy graduation, Mrs. The adhinata!"
Some congratulations were made to Gita from her friends. Not only speech, some of them also gave a bouquet of flowers for the Gita.
"Congratulations, Honey! Finally pahopu ompung became a pediatrician. Your ideals are granted, son. Worship very happy!" said the old Norma who came specifically from Medan.
Two days ago Gita's parents and her grandmother arrived in Melbourne. My mother Maria arrived a day ago. They accidentally came after five months baby boy Gibran Arshaka Adhinata was born.
"Mauliate godang, Ompung. Gita is very happy Waves can come here."
Gita kissed the grandmother on both cheeks and hugged her.
Currently Brandon still has not approached the wife, because it still provides ASI for baby Gibran. Baby Gibran suddenly cried from hunger and thirst. Baby padlocks are always hungry, fortunately ASI Gita stock is always abundant.
Finished giving ASI to the baby padlock Gibran, Brandon came to Gita. With the left hand holding the baby and the right hand carrying a large bouquet of flowers.
"Congratulations, Honey. Success is always for you, my Queen," said Brandon as he handed a bouquet of flowers to his wife.
"Big, Hubby. I love you so much." said Gita while receiving a bouquet from Brandon's hand. Gita then kissed her husband.
"Love you more!" Brandon immediately grabbed Gita's lips with baby Gibran still in his arms.
Seeing that, the old Norma patted Brandon firmly on the shoulder.
"You guys, kisses don't know the place! Look at your kids! What if it falls? Next time you want your child's kiss held by someone else. Don't play sosor, duck!" nagging Norma while seizing baby Gibran from her father's sling.
"Sorry, Pung," said Brandon and Gita, along with a soft voice.
Norma's woe didn't answer but instead left them heading for the car with baby Gibran in his carrier.
"You two are so upset that you're angry! Next time look at a place if you want to indulge in intimacy. Even if you are free here, it does not mean that you have abandoned your custom" admonished Mary.
"Mommy who was born and grew up in the West can still take care of her. Cook you just a few years here has been carried away by the environment," continued Mami Maria.
"Brandon was born in the Netherlands, Mami. Did Mami forget?" brandon said with a wry smile.
"But you grew up in Surabaya. Did you forget about it, hmm?" Mami Maria turned her child's words upside down.
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In the evening, Gita and the family enjoy dinner together. They cook Indonesian menu. They eat while telling stories, as a form of joy at the graduation of the Gita.
"Gita has finished her education. When are you going back to Indonesia, hmm?" ask Chandra after everyone has finished eating.
Gita looked at her husband as a sign of asking for help to answer the father's question. Brandon immediately responded just by looking at the eyes of the wife.
"Before, we apologize Pa, Ma, Mi and Ompung. We have not been able to return home in the near future. Brandon's business is currently growing. So, we will go home after the effort here starts to advance and stabilize. Maybe in about a year we'll settle in Indo, but exactly where we haven't decided yet." Brandon answered the question of the in-laws, by explaining why they did not want to go home and settle in Indo.
"Whatever your decision may be, we can only support and pray. May success and happiness accompany your footsteps." Mr. Chandra can only resign to the decision of his son and daughter-in-law.
"Aamiin..."
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EXPIRE
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