Milky

Part. 106

"You like it?" briant whispers in Ayra's ear. The girl did not even blink looking at the glittering twilight sky due to the eruption of the fireworks of the male plan beside her.

Water pooled in the eye pelukan, he gave a small nod without turning away from the beauty of the twilight sky. Rose petals fell out of nowhere. Ayra raised her hand to welcome the rain of rose petals that had flushed her head.

Not yet exhausted his surprise, Briant walked around while crouching in front of him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a box of red tadpoles. A diamond-eyed ring looks beautifully shimmering when exposed to the rays of the shade.

Boom!

The eruption that hit the heart of Ayra. He shut his mouth in disbelief, and there in the sky were sparkling fireworks scrawling what the man before him had revealed.

"Almahyra Pratama's Princess, will you marry me?" With a sweet smile, the man man manically proposed to him under the gaze of many cafe visitors nuanced natural lake.

Like being on a rollercoaster, Ayra's heart jumped uncontrollably. The melodic instrument is softly wavy, adding to the romance of the moment.

The cheers from the visitors and the team that Briant formed to make the surprise disturbed Ayra's shock. He looked around, tears falling uncontrollably.

Among those visitors, all his family members were present. Sasa and Rendy with little Lucy smile with happiness. Ah, the girl's age was only a few years above Bima. Razka, Aulia and her two younger siblings were also present in the happiness that Ayra felt.

Among them too, there was Emilia with her family. However, Revan was nowhere to be seen between them. Where's the boy going? Including Dewa and Tina also delivered prayers with their presence.

The Atmaja family did not want to miss the haru moment. Everything he loved was there.

Mama! They all love me. I hope you're happy in nature there, Mother. I love you even though I never saw your face. I love you even though I have never felt the warmth of your hug. Don't worry, Mother. They all take good care of me.

Ayra nodded many times as she looked down at the figure of Briant who was still crouching before her with a beautiful ring.

Ayra stuck out her right hand, the blink of an eye that Ayra did gave Briant permission to do so as the man's gaze was filled with doubt. He pinned the ring on the ring finger of the idol, greeted by a standing ovation from everyone present.

Nasya and Bima ran towards the two, the pink hooded girl hugged the Big Brother and kissed him on the cheek. They look familiar despite being born from a different womb.

"Congratulations, Brother! Soon I will have an older brother," cried Bima without hesitation hugging Briant's body. While being hugged, amazed by the action.

"Eh, Juan?" Briant's shrill voice stopped their laughter. Bima who heard another call for her immediately released a hug, she scratched her non-itchy head when she saw a confused look on the face of her future sister-in-law.

"You? Why are there any of us? Did you come with Young Master?" ask Briant who still does not know about who Bima really is.

Ayra made a smile with her sister, Nasya. The Rendy and Atmaja families do not know about Ibrahim. They only knew the fake Ibrahim that Briant and Ayra had brought to the meeting hall in the office some time ago.

Razka and Aulia just smiled at the behavior of the two. Bima was reluctant to explain, he prefers to go to the place where God and Tina are located side by side with his biological parents. Worried they felt they were not considered at the gathering.

Ayra approached, the view of the young man who had just proposed to her was still fixated on the figure of Bima who was writhing spoiled on Tina's shoulder as well as Aulia. He blinked mischievous eyes making the two Briant bead seeds widen. Chuckles at that nosy boy. His shoulders lifted, he positioned himself between the two women.

Briant squinted his eyes, looking at the face of Bima similar to Razka and Aulia.

"Since you came to the company I've been suspicious. I also know who you really are. Your name is not Juan, but Bima. I didn't expect you to be the Ibrahim we've been looking for these twenty years. Welcome to your family, Young Master!" briant said while smiling and being polite.

Both of his arms stretched out giving the young man a hug.

"Thank you, Brother." Bima greeted him warmly. One by one from the family who had just learned about Bima, approached him to congratulate him and greet him warmly.

There was a pair of sparkling eyes between them. The white cheeks were blushing by themselves. He boasted an indiscriminate smile from the figure of Bima, the new star in their family.

He's so handsome! Better looking than Brother Farel.

His heart murmured, eyes glanced at the two youths and compared them. Still, Bima is superior.

The Maghrib prayer rang, they paused activities to fulfill the obligation. In a prayer room prepared by the manager, everyone gathered. Waiting for the priest to establish prayer.

"Please! I want you to be our prayer priest, son," Razka said as she pushed Bima's back into the empty priest's prayer hall.

"But, Dad. I can't. Let the others do it. Brother Briant, Akmal, or those I don't remember one by one his name," Bima softly refused.

Razka wanted to see her son become a prayer priest. Not only from the chatter of Bima's neighbors when he found out about himself.

"Dad sure, you can do it. Come on!" he said for sure.

Again the boy smelled like curtsy told the priest.

He glimmered at everyone, they had lined up neatly in their respective places. The breath he did before taking his feet on the priest's prayer mat.

For the second time, God witnessed the greatness of the child he cared for. He should be proud because the greatness of Bima can not be separated from his upbringing with his wife, Tina. The melodious sound of murottal chanting flowed through the shahdu, through the recesses of their hearts.

This is the boy who went missing twenty years ago. He transformed into a valiant young man with millions of talents in him. Whip Akmal guts, want to compete with Bima about the CEO chair? Just imagine that he was embarrassed. Bima is certainly more capable if only he wanted, but the young man was not interested at all in occupying the chair.

"You ...." Razka was speechless as Bima inched closer and grabbed her hand. Drawn the child's body in the arms, crying because he was still given the opportunity to be able to witness the great figure.

"Thank you, Lord. Thanks to the guidance of my son's father can be as it is today," Razka said while wiping the corner of the eye after removing the hug.

"No, Mister. Our children are talented from birth. I just rule, not guide him. The teacher who made our son what he is today" said the God rejects what Razka said.

"You are all great parents for this Bima alias Ibrahim!" Firm and loud Bima said it.