My Only One's

Reception Party

🌺

🌺

Arfan looked at his daughter who had just finished. Her hair was laid out to the back with a very beautiful flower decoration. While Galang was ready since a while ago and was outside to check some things.

"Would you like to start?" Amara stared at her reflection in the mirror. So did the father who was in the back.

"A little while." Arfan approaching.

"The others have come down yet?"

"Part of it." They stand side by side.

"Hmm ... Why did Papa come here?"

"You'll see you for a minute."

"Every day look at it."

"But not under these circumstances."

Amara smiles.

"When the deal's done, but Papa's nervous." Arfan.

"Wedlock me, Papa's nervous time?"

"Eitherway. Maybe everyone will feel that way when their child has gone through a new life. You know, we're afraid that children's lives won't be as good as when you're still with us." The man rubbed his daughter's hair which looked slightly out.

"Papa doain."

"That's for sure. Without you asking, Papa will always pray for you."

"Thank you, Papa. Maybe I will never be able to repay what you have done since I was a child. I can only say thank you, and hopefully Papa will never be bored to stay with me. Even though I have a husband."

Arfan smiled, rubbing the princess' cheek with the back of his hand.

"Cannot be. You can come whenever you want and say anything if it is necessary. You know, that household isn't as easy as it looks. And sometimes we need others to share the burden. Not to get something, but at least it can ease the feeling."

Amara nodded.

"Later after this, don't stay away huh? You're married, but Papa's still your parents. Mommy, your mom too."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Promise?"

"Promise, Papa." The woman chuckled and then reached out to hug her father.

"I love you Papa. Nothing will replace that."

Arfan did not answer. He simply wiped the corner of his wet eyes and tightened his embrace.

Her memory returns when Amara was first born into the world. He himself cut the rope, then held it as soon as it was cleaned. Paramedics treated Mytha who fell into a coma.

The man also gave her milk for the first time, even though she had to go through a bottle, and often stayed up late to calm her down at night.

Feed first, roll first, crawl first, and walk first. It seems that there is no one other than her who nurtures the child even though there are nurses who handle it every day. But Arfan never missed a day of growth for his first daughter that feels amazing.

And today she's really going to let go of the girl with her chosen husband. Although disassociation had dominated his feelings as a father, but there was nothing to do but accept it with a spacious chest. Because Amara's happiness is everything, and she should prioritize that, right?

"Hey, the show's about to start, why are you even sad here?" Dygta showed up after a while and found a husband and a child. Followed by Galang who arrived later.

"Are you ready?" said.

"Hm …." Amara releases a hug.

"Okay, looks like we should still use a wheelchair huh? Later under you just moved." The man said.

"Just calm down, a wheelchair won't diminish your beauty." Galang reached out to help Amara sit down.

"Heh, dreadlocks." Arfan commented while turning the eyeball. Making Dygta chuckle while rubbing his back.

But he immediately helped the princess to sit in her wheelchair.

Galang did not pay attention to his father-in-law's chatter, he felt he was getting used to it.

***

People started coming and the show started. The invitations came with their best performances, as did the hosts. The men wore grey suit suits, or clothes of a similar color. While the women wear white dresses with various models.

Arfan and Dygta get into the family line, while Galang pushes Amara's wheelchair past those who are already waiting for them. Anya and Zenya followed who walked in front while sprinkling flower petals from the basket.

Most of the guests are very recognizable, while others are definitely acquaintances of the parents. 

Some of them waved their hands, signifying that their presence was known by the two brides.

"Pregnant?" Just like Lita, who arrived with Hari. Who then immediately embraced the bride with a happy feeling.

"New arrival?" Amara asked.

"Yes dear." The old woman rubbed Amara's back.

"Thank you for bothering to come here?"

"It just so happens that Abah is relaxing." replied Lita.

"Is it still in the garden?"

"Once in a while." Then they laugh.

And a Master Of Ceremony also spoke to open the event. Where he explained that the marriage contract had been carried out two months earlier in an emergency after the accident, and now the bride has gained confidence through the presence of two babies in the womb of Amara. Which of course makes them all quite surprised but does not reduce the happiness that has been created.

Then the series by series of events went as planned. Some people spoke in front of the audience, giving encouragement to these two legitimate brides.

"Lack will belong to every human being, wherever we are. So try to understand each other so that household life goes well. We are all still learning, because marriage is a lifelong introduction. You will find something new every day. Attitudes and traits that are not shown when before marriage, and habits that are rarely done during intercourse. You might be surprised, but that's the truth. And each one of you should be able to accept." Arif speaks for his family.

"Galang is not experienced, so we entrust him to live his new days as a husband here, and hopefully you are all willing to guide him to be better. We have done our duty as his parents, but of course it is not enough. But we're trying as best as we can."

"Patience in the face of anything, and for both of you, Father and Mother can only pray. May all the good in the world be yours, my children." Then he returned to his seat.

"Nobody is happier for both parents, when they see their daughter edited by a man. And from that moment on, take away our responsibility for him. Everything moves to your shoulders, Galang." Arfan was the last person to speak.

He glanced at the child and his daughter-in-law who were sitting in the courtyard.

"The Father will only pray that you will always be happy. Because there would be nothing else we expected besides that. All parents have the same expectations, right? Be happy no matter what happens. As long as you stay together, then everything will be fine. Take care of each other, accept each other. Understand and understand each other. May everything be made easy." Many times Arfan wiped his wet eyes. He also stopped to calm himself. 

His hands seemed to shake, as well as his voice. She would indeed be the one who felt the most loss over her daughter's marriage, and that was clearly visible. And there's no one who doesn't feel it.

The first child, and the one she loves the most, will lead a new life with her husband? I don't think he can let go. But there was nothing else he had to do but that.

Because once again, Amara's happiness is everything.

"As your father said, may happiness and all good things be yours." He ended his speech before his tears broke.

Then Arfan returned to the side of Dygta and his children who immediately embraced to calm him down.

"Sister Nania!!" Anya pulled the end of the dress of the girl she recognized.

All Amara's Love employees were part of the party at Amara's own request.

"Yes Anya?"

"You need ice cream." The boy said.

"Can you, please?"

"Say Mommy can."

"Times?"

"Hu'um."

"Aren't we Sunday yet?"

"It's okay he said, not again at the party."

"Really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Attent." Nania circulated the view to the entire area.

"Who's sister Nania looking for?"

"Your mommy, ask. You're afraid to lie."

"No, I'm honest. Where am I lying?"

"Don't you know?"

"Seriously Brother, said Mommy may."

"Hmm .. a minute." Nania holds Anya's hand when she finds Rania with Dimitri.

"Excuse me Ma?" sapana.

"Yes?"

"Him asking for ice cream, is that allowed?" Nania immediately asked.

"Oohh, yes, I can. Today is an exception." Rania also answered.

"Is that so? Alright." Then the girl intended to bring back Anya to the food stand.

"Don't I lie? My sister doesn't believe!" Anya grumbling.

"I'm afraid you can't, you'll get in trouble."

"It won't be."

"Hu'um." Nania focused on her steps so much that she did not notice the figure in front standing behind her.

"Ughhh!!" Which made him hit the tall figure hard.

"Hey, can you keep seeing that …." Daryl twists the body and finds two different-age women behind him.

"Umm .. sorry Sir. I didn't mean it." said Nania with a face looking up.

"Eee .. that's it." Darylpun turned back.

Nania shifted and she intended to continue her steps after the man returned to talk with his acquaintances when suddenly Anya chatted.

"Om have met with Sister Nania why is that? Last night looking?" the chirps, without hesitation.

Daryl stopped the conversation, then looked over.

"Om Der is expensive. Not cool!" anya said while pulling Nania towards the food stand.

"What's the kid talking about? How strange. Haha." He said, with a laugh.

"It's not like that in front of people." They sat in empty chairs outside the tent.

The weather was not too hot that day, instead it tended to be a little dim. The moon has indeed entered the end of the year which sometimes brings unexpected rain.

"What?" Two cups of ice cream have already moved into Anya's stomach.

"Don't say anything carelessly. Not good." Nania made her point clear.

"What's just random? I didn't say anything?"

"So that's what Anya said to you, sir, uh Om Daryl?"

"I'm not careless. That's a real."

"What?"

"Om Der Ngintipin Brother last night."

"Snippy?"

"Hu'um." Anya nodded her head.

"Where are you?" Nania glanced at the man in question.

"In the car, when you want to go home."

"Times?"

"Seriously, I'm not lying. Mommy says good girls can't lie, God will be angry with me." 

"Mh …."

"But why the hell is Brother Kayak Mommy the same Papi who likes to say that if I already talk? I'm getting confused. He said to be honest, but he likes to be scolded if it's honest."

"Goddess …." Nania scratched her un-itchy head.

"Udah ah, want to go back there. Mommy Nyariin." Anya got off her chair then ran towards the party that was still going on.

While Nania stared at the figure of Daryl who was engrossed in talking with his acquaintances.

🌺

🌺

🌺

Connect ...

Um um .... Cus like to comment on the same prize sent again. Who knows tar night up again.😜