
Jakarta was hot this afternoon, but it did not dampen the happiness of a girl with an ayu stripe who had just returned from her campus. The yellow alma mater is still neatly attached to her body which is quite ideal for the girl who has a height of 158 cm, her hands full of a bouquet of flowers and some paper bags and dolls are quite adorable. His footsteps were wide and impressed
hurriedly, his gaze unfocusedly looked to his right and left looking for the two human figures that he currently wanted to hug as well.
“Ma...Mama... Pa...Papa..” shouted the girl, but there was no legitimacy at all even the aides were not seen when she entered her house.
“Where is everyone, whereas I want to deliver my happy news.” His grunts as he continued walking towards his room on the second floor.
Czech….
“Congratulations on his trial, dear...” shouted Mama Rita and Papa Amri just smiling happily to see his daughter, yes the girl berparas ayu it is Fani, Fanindira Atmadja.
“Ahh…. Mama Papa, Fani thought in living to Bandung a very quiet house,” said Fani who had been teary and immediately rushed to hug her parents after putting her gifts on the mattress.
“Hehehe, want it rowdy yes Pa. But unfortunately if the child bontot Mama is not brought, no one can be seduced yes Pa.” seduced Bu Rita while rubbing her child's back.
“You are Ma, on his happy day Fani aja still can-can you tempt him.” Mr. Amri said.
“Tau Nih Mama loves her son's temptations. Emh Ma,Pa trial Fani Lancer just waiting for graduation.” Said Fani while letting go of her embrace.
“Thank God, baby, what are your plans for the future? Do you want to marry Bagas?” ask Mr. Amri while sitting his body on the bed.
“Ah Papa, I am still 22 years old married her later, after all I just knew Bang Bagas 3 months ago. Maud
Qiana was married to 26-year-old brother, actually Fani still want to find experience out there Ma, Pa, itung-itung while learning for Fani so that he can be much more mature and can put himself in any situation and condition. This can also be said to be a practice before marriage Ma Pa, so that later when married Fani can adapt quickly to the husband and children of Fani later, so that later, because previously Fani has trained many adaptations of Fani with various characters of people and adapt also to various conditions and situations out there.” Obviously Fani is long.
“Hmm…. Apparently our spoiled girl has grown up Pa,” said Mama while rubbing the butt of Fani's head covered in black hijab, while Mr. Amri stared in the face of his youngest child.
It is clear in the mind of Mr. Amri about the story that was told by his iron at that time. It feels more chest tight when removing her daughter who does not have a husband, although the child is still entirely hers but she can not take good care of it when there is a distance between the two. Different again when the child comes out of the house but already has a partner, although the child is not his responsibility anymore, but it will be more won for a father when releasing the princess with his halal partner.
“Fani learned a lot from Mbak Qiana, Mbak was already an inspiration for Fani hehehe. But take it easy Fani will not go as far as Mbak Qiana used to, Fani just wants to stay in Bandung.” Fani said with a big smile towards Mama and Papa.
“Huuuhhh.. We are in our children's residence Pa. Do we also have to move to Bandung as well?” said Bu Rita while looking at her son.
“Let the children make their own choices Ma, if it is good we as parents should support his choice.” Replied Mr. Amri and was taken by Bu Rita.
“Emh... what if now we eat-eat...” exclaim Fani with her joy.
The scorching afternoon was ended by lunch together at one of the Atmadja family subscription restaurants from a long time ago.
Drrr….
“Dek, your phone is geter tuh, raised first who knows important,” said Bu Rita to his son who is still busy eating fruit salad.
“Iya Ma.” Replied Fani who immediately put her spoon and immediately grabbed her cellphone in her tote bag.
“Abang Ma, video call I picked up ya.” Fani said while scrolling the picture of the green phone handle.
“Assalamu’alaikum Ante.” said Dafa with a smile that expands on the screen of Fani's phone.
“Ante again where? Oma and Opa again belsama Ante?” ask Dafa.
“Dafa call A..U..N..T..Y, do not Ante later calculated Onty is the winner of the ball. Onty again lunch with Oma and Opa.” Fani replied after protesting Dafa's call to her that had not changed.
“Hihihi, Onty don't even. Selem.” Dafa was greeted by the laughter of his Mother Father who was sitting in the
flanking it.
“Ih... have been naughty now. Where are you with Mommy?” ask Fani.
“Bental, Dafa wants to go first with Oma and Opa.” Pinta Dafa's.
“Assalamu’alaikum grandson Oma and Opa, well Brother is already big yes.” Sapa Bu Rita and Pak Amri.
“Wa’alaikumsalam Oma.. Opa.. yes dong Kakan already want to have a sister so fine Dafa is big enough to be fat and take care of it later,” replied Dafa enthusiastically.
“HAHHHH... SISTER?” Ask Bu Rita, Mr. Amri and Fani simultaneously.
“Hehehehe, yes Ma. Dek, Brother does not give you a gift yes, the gift of this happy news is just hahaha, you will be a Onta again for your new poundanakan.” Said Akbar who had taken over his phone that had been brought by Dafa.
“Alhamdulillah's…. Nambah Pa's grandson,” said Bu Rita who had hugged her husband tightly, shed her gratitude. How not to be moved, seeing his son has started a new life and forget his dark time, the worst three years ago. And various happiness has now surrounded the new life of his son with his new son-in-law, do not forget the adorable grandson and will soon be added again his grandson in the next few months.
“Ishhh... sucks Onty Bang, Onty is not Abang jehong's base. Yaudah do not need a gift but tomorrow I go there nginep to bosen.” Answer Fani.
“Iya..iya Onty, tomorrow here ya hahaha... Mama and Papa also come with Fani.. Let's have a small thanksgiving for Adek and also for a new member of our family.” Akbar said with a smile that never escaped his lips.
“Good idea Bang, where your wife Mama wants to talk to her.” Said Miss Rita.
“Ma..Pa..” equals Qiana while displaying her best smile.
“Hai dear, how many weeks is your gestational age? Why just tell us now?” ask Miss Rita.
“It's been 5 weeks Ma, sorry Qiana was initially unaware if she was pregnant because there were no symptoms. Just late coming month Ma, yesterday had tried to use a testpack but Qiana was not sure so this morning just checked it to the obstetrician to make sure.” Answer Qiana.
“Qiana is afraid to disappoint Mama and Papa yesterday if you directly contact Mama and Papa before checking first to the obstetrician.” Connect Akbar.
“Ah.. it's okay.it's no problem Nak. The important thing is that your content is healthy, get enough rest and nourish your wife well Bar. Tomorrow morning we'll be there, do I already know this happy news?” ask Mr. Amri.
“Before Pa, we have contacted but the call was declined because Mama and Papa-in-law were delivering Grandma Mira to the Hospital to check up again.” Reply Akbar.
“Before yes, we want to connect our meal again nih.... see you tomorrowkkk…. Fani will stay in Bandung lamaa...bangetttt...”.
Fani's move to a neighboring city is the beginning of the adventure of his life that has never been separated from his parents.