Love to Aruna

CUA S2 Chapter - 71 END

The soul is always a mystery. No one can guess who will be his life partner.

After being separated from Aruna, Bram has now found someone who will accompany him. Love him in joy and sorrow until death do us part.

After a long process. Finally, Bram and Clara have been united in the marriage rope. Which lasted no less lively than the wedding of Dicko and Aruna.

There have been many stories created from their love journey. Perhaps indeed, the love story of Bram and Clara is not like the story he went through while with Aruna. Many are stained with wounds and tears. But their story will always be etched beautifully in the hearts of both. Hopefully you can be a couple who can complement each other, fill each other in each of their shortcomings and advantages.

Congratulations to Bram and Clara.

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Day after day has passed. Not felt now the content of Aruna has entered the age of eight weeks. And Dicko became a standby husband who was always ready to fulfill his wife's wishes. They also use the services of a housekeeper to help with homework.

"Mrs ... Where would this box be put?" Tanya Yanti, a housekeeper whose age does not differ much from the employer. When it is clean - clean.

"What box is that?" Aruna asked back. From the looks of it they can actually guess, if it is a shoe box.

"Try opening." Tell Aruna to get up from her seat and approach Yanti.

Yanti opened the box. A pair of white shoes. Yanti took the shoe out of her box and handed it to Aruna.

Aruna looked at the shoes. The same shoes as Bram's. Shoes with initials A. The one Bram gave him a few years ago.

"Darling ... I'm home ..." Dicko, who had just returned home from the office that afternoon, rushed straight away. Clutching the wife and then gently peeling her forehead.

"Darling ... Whose shoes are these?" Aruna asked, revealing the shoes in her hand.

"Oh ... It's Bram's."

Aruna was also flinging. "Why can there be like you? Not ..." Aruna remembers, Bram's got it in his own hands.

Dicko grabbed the shoe from Aruna's hand and handed it to Yanti.

"Save it on the shoe rack." Declared.

"Good, Sir." Yanti moved back to keep the shoes where they should be.

Dicko invited Aruna to sit back on the sofa.

"Why is your face like a confused person?" Dicko asked as he looked at her, Aruna looked like she was thinking about something.

"It's Bram's. As for Bram, it's mine. We have the same shoes. Since childhood, we have always loved the same things. His mother bought the shoes. Initial A is for Arya, and the other is Adiguna." Dicko saw his wife's face still confused.

"When Bram left the house, he took the wrong shoes. Because his shoes are the same, so he thinks it's his. The size is different. That's why I never wear those shoes." Added again.

"Why indeed?"

Aruna smiled blandly. Really funny. A few years ago Bram gave him the same shoes. Aruna did not expect that the shoes had Dicko. God, that's funny. His destiny was never far from the two brothers. But fate finally brings him to his true love. The owner of the shoe is the real one.

"How are you doing Skarang? Still dizzy? Nausea?" Ask Dicko then.

Aruna shook her head while smiling sweetly. For some pregnant women, the age of the first trimester of pregnancy should feel dizziness and nausea. Due to hormonal changes. But not for Aruna. It just looks ordinary - ordinary.

"Darling, is there something you want to eat?" Ask Dicko again as a form of concern for his wife who is pregnant with the fruits of his love.

Aruna nodded again. "I just want to hug you."

Dicko chuckled. While reaching back the wife into his warm embrace.

"You're a freak. He wants to hold on." Dicko grumbled with his wife's behavior.

"Bring baby baby baby baby baby. Maybe he loved his father too much. Just like her mother. Who loved his father." Aruna lifted her eyes. Staring at Dicko who was also staring at him.

"I love you dear." Aruna said softly.

"I love you too. Thank you for being present in my life. You two ..." While stroking Aruna's stomach which still looks flat. "It's everything to me. You two are my most precious possession in the world."

One kiss landed quickly on Aruna's forehead. On the next kiss stroke that landed softly on his rannum lips. Aruna held her hands around her husband's sturdy neck and enjoyed a loving kiss.

I hope this happiness never ends. A price they deserve for the wounds and tears that have accompanied the journey of love. This happiness is the most beautiful gift that God has given for their sincere love.

Be assured that everything will be beautiful in time. And this is the time for you to be happy.

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Not felt, time passed so quickly. Aruna is now 38 weeks pregnant. As a standby husband, Dicko always faithfully accompanied his wife to check up regularly every month to the obstetrician. To ensure the development of the baby.

"Baby's healthy. The development is very good. Soon, your wife will give birth." Said Sarah while writing a recipe for vitamins that must be consumed Aruna.

That afternoon, Dicko came home from the office only to accompany Aruna to check up. They sat in front of Sarah.

"Thank you, Doctor Sarah." Aruna.

Sarah also smiled kindly while looking at Aruna and Dicko alternately. Although there was still little pain in his heart over Dicko's rejection of their matchmaking. But Sarah did not hold any hatred or resentment. Sarah knew that love could not be forced.

And now, with a pounding heart - thumping. After a week had passed, the anticipated day had arrived. Outside the delivery room at a nearby hospital, relatives of Aruna, Papa Danu, Bram and Clara were gathered. While Dicko was accompanying Aruna struggling to give birth to their children into this world.

After eight hours of struggling with extreme pain. Eventually, the struggle paid off.

"Oeeek ... Oeeek ..." The cry of the newborn baby was heard to the outside of the room.

All who were waiting for Aruna cheered happily when they heard the baby's cry.

"Congratulations Aruna. Thank you for giving Papa a grandchild." Papa Danu said full day. Aruna, who was sitting with her back on the bed, could only smile.

"Thank you, baby. I'm very happy. As a man, I feel perfect. You have completed my life. I love you." Dicko said lovingly. Then kiss gently on Aruna's forehead.

"Congratulations Aruna." Shanti.

"Goodbye Run." Aunt Novi.

"Goodbye, son." Say Om Heru.

"Congratulations, brother. I'm finally Aunty." Alika.

"Happy Run. You're finally a mother." Teddy.

"Congratulations Brother-in-law." Clara.

And now, it was Bram's turn to congratulate him. Slowly Bram approached Dicko.

"Congratulations, Brother." Said Bram while hugging his brother full of joy.

"Thank you Bram."

Unknowingly, Bram shed his tears of joy. What has passed let it pass. The story between them is now over. And Bram will begin his story with Clara without a shadow of the past.

"Congratulations Aruna." Bram said again after releasing his embrace from his brother.

"Thank you Bram." There are no words to say other than a big thank you for the greatness of Bram's heart. Accept reality that is even difficult to understand reason. But how else. Its destiny.

It wasn't long before a nurse came along with Sarah and Randa. In his hand was a tiny baby, cute and adorable.

"Congratulations, Mom. His son is handsome." Said the sister while putting the tiny baby into her mother's lap.

It looks like a circle of tears fell down Aruna's face. Dicko grabbed Aruna's shoulder. Gently brush it, then kiss her forehead.

"Hi baba Papa ..." Dicko exclaimed, rubbing the baby's little cheeks.

"Mama's champ is very handsome. What name do we give him, baby?"

"You gave me the name."

"You are his father."

"If so let Papa give you the name." Tawar Papa Danu's.

"Truly, let her Opa who gave her name." Aunt Novi supports Papa Danu's offer.

"Yes, right." The others also supported Papa Danu.

"Evs ... Hold still. Let me give you a name. I'm his uncle." Bram came along - volunteered.

Dicko and Aruna looked at each other. But then soon they smiled. The sign approves Bram's offer.

"Can. What do you want to give him by name?" Ask Dicko.

"Well, if we give him the name Richardo Anggara."

"Yeah ... His uncle is good at picking names." Seloroh Randa's.

"Well, we'll just wear it."

"Hello Ardo handsome ... Opa's favorite grandson. Here, Opa hold it for a while." Papa Danu approached Aruna. Aruna also heartily gave up her son to carry her Opa.

With the presence of the little prince among them, it added more happiness. Finally, Papa Danu was able to hold his first grandchild. Anggara's successor candidate. May he be a filial child.

That's the happiness they get. After passing through various transverse arals. Not infrequently, wounds and tears also color the story of their love journey.

But one is certain. Everything will be beautiful in time. Happiness will surely come. Always reassure your heart. Love is not always about sacrifice. Love will find its own happiness. Love is a matter of the heart.

May this happiness be forever.

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