
Alya and her family had just arrived at the venue at her graduation ceremony. She looks so beautiful. All the families attended the graduation ceremony including Kevin who will accompany him.
"You are so beautiful" whispered Kevin made Alya's face red and warm.
Although sometimes his behavior makes Alya upset but deep down, he really likes everything Kevin does for him. Moreover, Kevin is not tempting to adorn it but tempting to have it.
Maybe there will be a lot of hearts hurt when we both take pictures together. Inner Alya while looking at her friends.
Event after event went well. It was time for graduates and graduates to take pictures. Not to forget the family also took pictures together.
Alya took a picture of Kevin. As Alya had guessed, many envious eyes saw the two of them. Alya used to feel fear and shame but now all that feeling is gone. Soon their relationship became clear and it was like a dream. One of the dream lecturers in the student is now a prospective husband and tomorrow, the agreement will be carried out.
There was not a single friend Alya told let alone invite them. Because lately all the friends who have been close to him have changed. Like away.
After the photo show was over, they left. Alya's in Kevin's car. Andre and Kanaya were with them. They were going to a restaurant for lunch.
"You choose your own menu!" tell Anto when he gets to the restaurant.
"Ok ready, dad!" sahut Alina's.
After lunch, they went home.
Arriving at home, it turns out that an employee from Santi's subscription boutique came to bring clothes for Alya's wedding tomorrow.
"Alya try first in her wardrobe!" santi's Order.
"Well, bun," said Alya.
Accompanied by her sisters, Alya tried her clothes in the room.
"Well, the wedding dress is so beautiful, yes," said Annisa.
"Hhhmm, do you like it?" ask Alina.
"Like, Lin. That's great."
"Yes later if you marry Brother Darren, you wear these clothes again. Don't buy anymore. Hahaha," seduced by Alina.
"What the hell, Lin!"
"Oh yeah, keep fighting" said Alya.
"Aline loh, ma'am," said Annisa upset.
"Already, you guys try your clothes first, there!" alya's Word.
"Hmm, we're in the uniform of the six, are we?" ask Alina.
"Masa? I saw seven of his clothes, you know."
"Seven? For anyone? You're just three plus Kanaya, grandma, aunt Aminah. Her clothes are different."
"Yes, yeah. Ask mom, deh. Who knows how much it takes."
"Yes, yeah."
Shortly after, after finishing trying on the clothes, they went downstairs.
"Mother, the uniform is not an advantage, huh?" ask Alina.
"No, kok. His uniform fits, "Santi replied.
"I count seven, bun. We're in this house there's five plus aunts to six. I counted seven, didn't I?" ask Annisa confused.
"Yes, bun. I count too" said Alina.
"Oohh, the other one is for Alya's mother" explained Santi.
"Make his mother Darren's sister?" ask Annisa in shock.
Santi just smiled, "Later in the afternoon Darren told me to come here, yeah. Get clothes for his mother" said Santi.
"Hhmm, brother Darren told you to come here, bun?"
Santi nodded.
"Asiickk!" exciting Alina.
"Kok cool, Lin?"
"Yes cool, I can meet Darren's sister. Ngakuu hayo! Hahaa," Alina's tease.
Annisa's face flushed between annoyance and shame, "Alin started, deh. Huhh!" annisa said annoyed then passed from there because the others also teased her.
Inside her room, Kanaya was trying on her uniform. Suddenly Andre came in, "Pas not his clothes, hhmm? You're a mess now, baby,"
Kanaya turned to her, "Pas kok, mas. I'm a date, mas?"
"Yes. You got a lot of thoughts, huh?"
"Hhmm, no, ma'am."
"Aren't you happy being my wife?"
"Mas, of course I'm happy to be your wife!" Kanaya.
"But you're a little girl, baby. Mas ngerasa failed to be a husband if this is so," said Andre with a sad face.
"Hmm, you're eating it a little now. What's the cooking you don't like, hmm?"
"Mas, I like it, really. From the beginning I liked. I don't know lately my appetite's been reduced,"
"Aren't you here?"
"Return, mas. Rumah mas crowded. Everything's good with me,"
Andre looked at his wife fixedly, "Then you thought that there must be a reason, right?"
"Because I eat less tastefully, maybe."
"Want to eat outside?"
"Mas, it's the same. Indeed my stomach since the miscarriage became uncomfortable."
"Tomorrow we'll go to the doctor, okay?"
"Loh, tomorrow's Alya's wedding why do we even want to go to the doctor?"
"The afternoon is. We'll go to the doctor in the morning."
Kanaya breathed heavily, "Mas, I-I was just wondering if I could still get pregnant. I'm kan. . ."
"So you thought of that?" cut Andre.
"Y-yeah, mas. I'm afraid I can't get pregnant again" Kanaya said sadly.
Andre hugged his wife and gently rubbed her head, "At that time the doctor said that you could get pregnant again. Don'worry. If you keep thinking about it, you can get stressed out and it affects, baby!"
"But really, mas. Can I get pregnant again?"
"This is God!" Andre.
"I'm afraid I'll stay if I can't get pregnant again" Kanaya said sadly.
"Huss, where do such thoughts come from? It looks really bad, doesn't it?"
"Bu-not that, mas. But many husbands leave their wives because they can't give children."
Andre rubbed his rough face, "Astagfirullah, mas is not such a husband!"
"Sorry, mom. I'm sorry," said Kanaya softly as if to cry.
Andre let go of his embrace then looked at his wife fixedly, "Never think that way again! You're denger?"
Kanaya nodded, "I'm sorry, mas."
"Hmm, the day after Alya and Kevin are going on their honeymoon. Do you want to come?"
"Iihh, why follow the other guy on the honeymoon, mas?" reject Kanaya.
"Yes, we're on our honeymoon with them too, baby."
Kanaya's forehead wrinkled, "Nothing, mas?"
"Why indeed?"
"Hmm, it's not good, though,"
"If you do not want to be with them, we honeymoon in another city just do not need to be with them. How, you want to, right?"
"Mas, I want to" Kanaya said with a happy smile.
"Mas is so dear to you. Don't hesitate to say anything the same, yes. Nothing to cover!" said Andre slowly but with emphasis.
"Yes, my mom."
Andre brought the two of their faces closer and kissed his wife's lips gently. Kanaya's heart began to thump.
"Later in the evening, yes" whispered Andre.
Kanaya's face flushed. He nodded his head with a shy smile.
"Husband alone should not be shy. If you want to not be ashamed to say the same. Instead of getting thinner," teased Andre.
"Baby, iihh. I'm skinny because of that!" Kanaya covered her face with both hands.
Andre chuckled, "Hahaa," and then Andre landed a flattened chirp into his wife's face that was already red like a boiled crab."
"Hmm, mas,"
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