Loving Or Loved?
Happy Darling!
Happy reading…..
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The new clock shows at six in the morning, but the keriwehan has spread in the family home of Mr. Amri. One was busy chasing the little boy running around holding a white shirt, one was busy preparing food for breakfast, one was busy in the dress-up and one was busy commenting on his daughter's grooming, there is only one creature that is the calmest, sitting in the back seat while sipping black coffee while reading the newspaper, who else if not the most beautiful Mr. Amri in the house.
Ting.tong...ting…
“Before,” cried Mr. Amri, fortunately in the midst of his haunty the middle-aged man realized that his soul and body were now needed to open the door to welcome guests who were this early had visited.
“Let Qia aja Pa, Papa continued reading the newspaper,” said Qiana when she saw the in-laws walking towards the main door.
“No need, just continue cooking you,” replied Mr. Amri while smiling at his daughter-in-law.
“Well Pa.”
Chequek…
“Assalamu’alaikum Om,” says young man.
“Wa’alaikumsalam, ah you turned Gas. Come in first, we chat in the living room,” invite Mr. Amri and be embraced by Bagas.
“You are early in the morning kok already come to Nak, please let us leave at half-hour 8.”
“Nnothing Om, want to play first with Dafa hehehe,” replied Bagas.
“Hahaha, just the reason you are. Dafa is still chasing his father inside, not wearing clothes. Home was like a market from this morning very rame,” said Mr. Amri while shaking his head but did not throw a smile that had been on his lips.
“Hahaha, but happy yes Om. Delicious if the house rame with children, grandchildren,” replied Bagas.
“Yes, that's right. Yes, we have come in aja we look for Dafa, already I know really only you sit in the living room like gini,” said Mr. Amri, said, forget if he himself has allowed Bagas to sit in the living room.
“Hehehe, yes come on Om,” replied Bagas and stood by in Mr. Amri's footsteps.
Dugh…
“Aduhh, Father satittttt..” said Dafa after hitting Bagas' leg.
“Oh..Yes…. Dafa... you why run away gini,” said Bagas while lifting the body of Dafa into his arms.
“Dafa kicked Dad,” replied.
“Ehh... here clothes first, change it if asked for clothes with his father is yes bajuan do not even run around gini, Daddy tired of knowing,” Akbar chatter.
“Hihihihihihi, Dad if Dafa clothes do not know Mommy anyway. So I'm going to lali-lali, bial not to tangkep Daddy.”
“This come on, the same snowed Om.”
“Come, on kamal Dafa Yes Om.”
“Oke.”
“This is Gas, his clothes,” Akbar said as he handed over his son's clothes.
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“Alhamdulillah yes Pa, our children have graduated all schools,” said Bu Rita when he saw the youngest shake hands with the rector of the campus.
“Iya Ma, Thank God.”
One by one the names of students who will be at the graduation on that day will be called by MC. And now comes the time for MC to call the names of students who get the best grades during the lecture period and students who excel in other academic and non-academic fields.
“For cumlaude value achieved by Ananda we Fanindira Atmadja from the faculty of economics, to Fanindira Atmadja begged to immediately go up on stage.”
Fani hugged her best friend who was sitting next to her right, expressing her gratitude and happiness. Although during college he had few friends, at least in his happy times his best friend was by his side.
“Happy Fani, not in vain deh SKSD the same lecturers.” Said one of Fani's classmates sarcastically.
“Hmm.. intention as good as anything if it has been judged bad with others will be difficult to change his mindset. Even though it is close to the lecturer because I try to be an active student during the lesson, let the knowledge that I get to the maximum by asking a lot of things that I do not understand. Ask them also they do not know, just origin say ‘Paham’ only if the lecturer wants to end the lesson. Patience Fani,” Fani said in her heart while smiling sweetly at her friend.
“Thank you,” said Fani as it passed.
Mr. Amri and Bu Rita look teary watching his son get an award, ah parents who are not happy to see his son can perform like Fani.
“Onty Fani kok sitting in shana Opa, Why not here?” ask Dafa who is now sitting on the lap of Mr. Amri.
Meanwhile in the campus cafeteria, Qiana was trying out all the snacks available there, making Akbar and Bagas a head bobble.
“Mas Fani is still a long time huh?” qiana asked while devouring batagor.
“It should be another 15 minutes out, yes no Gas?”
“Iya Bang, we go directly to the place that was agreed earlier. Nunggu Bumil finished eating deh we just there,” replied Bagas.
“Yes, two more bribes are done. This is Mas selusin mubadzir,” said Qiana while thrusting batagor that has not been finished he ate.
“Mas again who finished?” asked Akbar a little surprised, the article since he also did not stop eating because his wife always offered food that he did not eat.
“Iya hehehe.”
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This is where they are now, the park next to where graduation is held. There are so many graduates and their families in this park, because many are selling like graduation trinkets.
“Congratulations on his title Brother Brother,” said Akbar while hugging his sister's body.
“Still Bang, where's the prize? I cumlaude nih,” said Fani.
“The gift is already Brother ready, but you can not bring it here.”
“Emang what is the gift of Abang?” ask Fani curiously.
“In fact it is not from Abang aja but from Papa and Mama as well,” Akbar replied by holding back his laughter, he knew for sure his sister would definitely refuse the raw gift Akbar meant.
“What Bang do not make curious ih,” sul Fani.
“Papi Company, that's the gift,” replied Mr. Amri.
“Hah? Don't want ah still small Fani is for business, mending tukeran same cake shop Mbak Qiana.”
“Onty, I bought ice cream,” said Dafa who had just come with Qiana and Omanya.
“Iya darling.”
“Congratulations Yes Dek finally you graduated as well,” said Qiana while hugging the body of her sister-in-law.
“Thanks Mbak.”
“This is for you, oh yes really not the same photo as you Dek?” qiana asked, while thrusting a bouquet of flowers.
“Tell me again Mbakcuuuu, already the photo was in the same department as the faculty,” replied Fani a little sad, ' he said, hah however in the recesses of his deepest heart he wanted to have as many friends as his other friends, unlike Fani today who only has one friend who is really good to him and has no more than 10 friends who still like julid behind.
“Oh yasudah if rowdy, we go directly to the photo studio yuk Bagas was mesen,” take Akbar.
“Oke.”
The two halal couples had walked first to the car park, deliberately leaving Bagas and Fani who were still silent with each other, and Dafa who still ate his ice cream in Bagas's sling.
“Happy for the graduation and also the cumlaude value, already ready to be applied with Abang yet?” ask Bagas when Fani is by his side.
“Content Aa hehehe, another year huh. It's okay, right?” ask Fani.
“That's important you marry me. Why is it Aa?” ask Bagas.
“Let's be different hehehe, we deceternate the beginning when we in Bandung A.”
“Hahaha you are-there aja,” Bagas replied as he gently rubbed the head of Fan wrapped in maroon-colored hijab.
“Heiii, he said he wanted a studio photo,” shouted Akbar who was behind the wheel.
“Iya Bang.”
“Dafa, Your father screams even later lngetin ya don't scream like that, ya?” said Fani and embraced by Dafa.
“You are Deck, do not tempt your brother through Dafa is not good,” said Akbar.
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