Not Planned Love (R3)

Not Planned Love (R3)
115. Mulligroup



115. Mulligroup


The 4-monthly event was held again at Radityan residence. To hold a 4-monthly event, the host is willing to spend quite deeply. Without the term ‘patungan’, all financial needs issued by Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi is always a prospective father of the baby. While other Radityan family members contribute energy and services.


The tasyakuran event was held when gestational age entered the second trimester, using ways and syari’at islam of course. This belief is called a form of gratitude and asks God for luck so that the baby and his mother are given salvation. In Islam, the 4-month schedule is not a mandatory event, but it is legally permissible.


The 4-month sycakuran itself is usually filled with a series of events that are full of goodness, such as chanting holy verses of the Qur’an, sholawatan, to do sodaqoh for people who are less able.


In this event, there are many holy verses of Al-Qur’an that can be read and intended for the good of the fetus in the womb, especially the letter Al-fatihah, Al-Mukminun verses 12-14, Al-Baqarah verses 233, Al-Mukminun, Al-Ahqaf verse 15, Maryam and Joseph's letter.


Because of the agenda, the women in the main residence Radityan already busy before the day H held. The workers in the luxury residence also work extra because there will be another grand event at the residence. For the event the first grandchild of the eldest son of the couple Keevan’ar Radityan Az-zioi with Aurra Putra Haidan, all prioritized homemade.


“Kara, eat first, son. You haven't eaten from lunch, have you?”


The middle-aged woman who looked syar’I said while putting a plate containing rice with Madura fried duck side dishes with black sambal, tofu and fried tempeh, cucumber pieces, crackers, and sambal ijo.


“Loh, where are you going? How come you're ready for Kara's food? Kara, right, can grab yourself.” The young woman who had been listening to the details of the event looked surprised when the in-laws suddenly offered the food she had asked the husband.


Afternoon when others are busy, he even ‘ngidam’ fried duck sambal black typical Madura legendary. As a result, the husband himself went to buy the food, even though the wife could have bought it through the application.


“Arsyad just got permission to pick up the phone from the office. So ready mother,” replied the in-law. “Come eaten. He said the granddaughter of the mother wanted a fried duck sambal black,” he added while touching the surface of the daughter-in-law's stomach that pops.


Kara nodded with a smile created on her lips. “Thank you, mother. Sorry to trouble.”


“Sama-sama, son. Mother also does not feel bothered.”


The daughter of Crazy Rich from Surabaya once again nodded. His gaze was then fixed on the fried duck that had been separated from his bones, leaving the meat and skin parts to be easily eaten.



“That same bone of flesh has separated the same flesh Arsyad. Let you easily eat it,” tell the in-law who is now taking a sitting position next to Kara.


“God willing, very attentive to your brother. Prospective father one is indeed alert and responsive yes,” Lunar seductress who is also there. “Gih eaten, let his debay desire be fulfilled.”


Kara nodded steadily. The young pregnant woman then resigned herself to eat in the room. When other people are busy wara-wiri, doing various tasks, he was busy eating, the thought made Kara decide to eat above while following the husband.


Now live Lunar and Aurra are left at the dining table filled with various sweet snacks that are usually peddled in the traditional market. Starting from steamed sponge, apem cake, bika ambon, cucur cake, carabikang cake, omelette roll, klappertaart, lapis legit, mud cake, nagasari, onde-onde, putu ayu, klepon, klepon, sweet cente and his friends.


“Consumption is done all, Lun?”


“Already, mbak. I'm also checking back. Afraid someone is left behind,” replied the owner's name.


“This, I also nyicipin ice shawl mayang. Later this ice is put in a cup and stored in the buffet.”


Aurra glanced at the white bowl containing chunks of ice cubes and pieces of food called shawl mayang with rainbow color that was swimming in a pool of water white like milk. “Alhamdulillah when all is ready. Means execution stay.”


Lunar nodded, agreeing. “Alhamdulillah, stay the main event. Good luck until finished.”


“Amin,” sahut Aurra.


“I sometimes still do not think that soon there will be someone calling us grandma, mbak. New feeling yesterday Arsyad, Arra, Arion equally triple born. Even daftar again Arra also nyulangnya.”


“Iya. After Lunar, Davin will also follow, right?”


“Iya. Then the brother had been dating from High School if it was not wrong. Though I don't agree that the brother is dating, but what's the power. The incident also, the most important thing now is that you can keep the trust given by me, her father, the same parents Davina.”


Aurra nodded with her hands moving to fix some cakes on the table to make it more tidy. “Davin can definitely keep his parents' trust. Davin's a good and responsible boy.”


Lunar smiled faintly as she looked at her sister-in-law. “Yes, the older brother is an adult. Especially since entering AKMIL.” He then glanced at his cell phone that had blinked, displaying a photo of his 3 sons as background. “Once sister, there is the youngest who has joined the wedding list,” said Lunar later.


“Same brother the youngest was already married kebellet like, because they kept nanya when Aurra married. Only the middle is calm-kalem aja.”


“Arra Alhamdulillah just find a date. But, before that Gean still said he had to wait. Because Gean's brother also wants to get married in the near future,” Aurra replied.


“Air candidate Arra wants to get married too? Gean's brother was a pilot too?”


Aurra nodded. The middle-aged woman with syar’I clothes had been told about the wedding discourse of her prospective daughter-in-law. Therefore, Arra and Gean's marriage must be postponed before Gean's older brother and his partner get married.


“Wah, means this year is very solid yes, mbak. By the way, prospective besan mbak is the same made by whom?”


“Then about it I don't know.”


Lunar mangosteen. “Alea is also getting married in the near future. You see, I heard from mbak Airra that Alea has been beaten with guys sholeh.”


“Dikhitbah?”


“Iya. Shocked, right? I was shocked at first too. But, Alea is not interested in dating.”


“Stupid?” guess Aurra. Only one topic suddenly struck his head, which was matchmaking.


Aurra knew Alea well. That Sholehah girl can't possibly be dating. In Islam there is no such thing as dating. The presence of ta’aruf, khitbah, and marriage. Alea also called and told me. The genius girl also asked for enlightenment about marriage. He has not told much about the issue of the sermon, only asking do’a to be given ease in making a decision.


“I don't know about that. But he said Alea's future husband was the most potential candidate, so it has been given the same green light mas Anzar. You know for yourself, right, how possessive is the Anzar period?”


Aurra again nodded in response.


“Well, if you have been given the green light so, it means the candidate has passed the selection. He said Alea would get married soon because the candidate already exists. Possibly Arra also first with Alea deh, mbak?”


“If that's not a problem. After all, Alea is older than Alea in terms of position in the Radityan family,”. “After all Arra and Gean can still wait.”


“Arra equals Gean mah can wait. Lah, my children?” sahut Lunar. “Si sister has been asked when the marriage of parents with Davina house. While the youngest also want to cepet halalin fiancee as well. Compared upside down with the middle who has become a Toyib bang. Being told to go home is also difficult for forgiveness, especially being told to marry.”


Aurra gave a small smile behind the face-covering cloth she was using. “Can Davian go home directly bring the candidate, Lun.”


“Amin, yes. Origin and one thought. I am not good about the prospective daughter-in-law, which is important to the faith, well, and can accept the shortcomings and advantages that my children have.” Heavy breathing seemed to be heard afterwards. “I always pray for the best for the three of them. It remains those who choose and decide for themselves, which one they will take as a wife. After all, they're big. I'm just scared sometimes, ma'am. Afraid that one of them might take a wrong step just out of love. I'm afraid they justify every means to get love, as Anzar.” used to do


“Beautiful, as good, and as smart as any soul mate we want for our sons, will lose to the soul mate written in his lauhmahpudz. Because as humans we can only berTO’a and try. Whatever the results obtained later, all of it is well arranged by Allah.” Aurra replied in a calm voice.


Lunar agrees with Aurra's thoughts on that. However, as a mother who has 3 sons, fear remains imprinted in the heart. She was afraid that worldly temptations would shake the faith and the lessons she and her husband had taught the baby. He was afraid that one of his sons would repeat a bad event in the past.


“Mbak.”


“Ya?”


“Mbak kangen same the youngest not?”


Aurra's forehead seemed to be wrinkled to hear it. “You mean Arion?”


Lunar nodded. “Arion, right, rarely come home since entering AKMIL. Same as Davin.”


“Of course I miss being a mother,” Aurra replied honestly.


The youngest rarely gets into the conversation. During this time the center of attention and conversation only centered on the twins—Arsyad and Arra— which are within eye reach. Unlike the youngest who can up to one or two Eid not go home, because of the duty as a state servant.


Arion also downgrades some of the father's traits. The child will not return if the mission has not been completed. So far the youngest life is straight. The boy who likes to memorize the Law is also not neko-neko. Since entering AKMIL, Arion became a more independent child. He also rarely went home, because he chose to settle in the headquarters or army housing complex. If his brothers have noisily joined the list of married, the youngest of this one has no signs of getting married in the near future.


Whenever asked if Arion has a girlfriend or not? he will answer steadily, NO. Arion has not been detected having a relationship with a girl, because the cuey nature of the child is twice the cuey nature of the father. Though not a few Eve who want to be her boyfriend. Arion is the only one who refuses to date.


“When can we get together with a full member? I miss that moment. Lebaran last year alone, my son did not come home. If like Davin and Arion who obviously serve for the country, I can understand. Lah, Davian this work is not related to the State. The child is more often visited by the angel of death than his brothers because of the work he did,” confided Lunar.


“Actually I don't want Davian to plunge into the world of intelligence, mbak. He works for another Nagara. I'm afraid she's why-why.”


“Iya, ibbak. May the happy virus always be in the protection of Allah Subhana watala.”


“Amin yes Rabbal alamin.”


**


“Spent yes, it's the last and only duck left,” whispered the handsome man who just finished talking over the phone.


“Iya, Abba. This is umma and adek spend,” replied the wife in a voice that mimicked the voice of a small child.


The man wearing the long-sleeved gray shirt could not help but smile. Then kissed the forehead of the dear wife. “Someone wants to buy again? I'm free, I'm buying it now.”


Kara seemed to think for a moment. The rice with the black chili fried duck side dish on the plate was already half gone. He seemed to be enjoying the new food twice. The first time when invited by the husband to eat directly in his place. Even though only angkringan roadside with a blue tent roof, Kara does not feel ilfeel because it is the taste of food sold as delicious.


Feeling that she and the baby want enough, Kara shakes her head. “Udah, this is enough yanda. Later Kara also wants to eat the same wet cake ice shawl made by the mother of the same Onty Lunar below. Yanda also had to try, let alone ice her mayang shawl. Said recommended.”


“I don't really like the sweet-sweet.”


“Not so sweet. Sweet fit,” sahut Kara explained.


“Hm,” replied Arsyad in the end. Makes the wife smile triumphantly. “Now finish the food. After that we take a shower, and go down.”


“Uhuk, uhuk.” Hearing the words ‘kita’ and ‘mandi’ at the same time, made the beautiful woman choke on her own saliva.


“Why did you suddenly choke hm?” the husband seduces her while offering a glass of water to his wife. It was received and drunk directly by the beautiful woman.


“No. Kara was just misheard,” the pretext of the young mother-to-be. His gaze instantly bowed, leading to the food left on the plate.


“Ya already, then continue eating,” said Arsyad. He took over the spoon that his wife used, so that it could be used to feed her beautiful wife.


If you have free time, Arsyad will indeed fill the time to be with his wife. For example, eating together, not even reluctant to feed the wife with his own hands.


Eating with his wife to feed with his own hands is one of the sunnah of the Prophet. So Arsyad always try to carry out the practice if you have the opportunity. Not only to achieve rewards, these activities can also strengthen romance with a partner. Many sunnah can be imitated by married couples in this era through the story of the Prophet with his wives.


“Sini, Kara help dry.”


Arsyad who just came out of the bathroom with full clothes that had been attached and wet hair then approached the wife. After accompanying the wife to eat, Arsyad had come down to accompany the wife who said she wanted to snack. Though rarely Kara wants to snack, because usually the woman just snacking on organic fruit.


Since Kara's pregnancy, she sometimes asked to buy something that she had never tried. However, unlike most pregnant women in general, Kara still maintains her diet well. If you feel hungry—because pregnant women sometimes feel easily hungry—then Kara will ask for peeled fruit. He rarely eats heavy meals, except lunch or dinner. That is if you really want to. For example, Kara never wanted to eat rice all day, because she said to look at rice. However, in the early hours of the morning, the beautiful woman asked to buy Balinese Jinggo rice and the most legendary honey-grilled chicken se-jabodetabek.



(Jinggo Station)


With painstaking beautiful women who wear a broken white robe that accentuates the abdomen dry the hair of the husband who is still wet. The hairdryer's voice sounded quite loud, filling the void between them. Arsyad gladly let his wife do her duty, while he himself was content to enjoy the face of his wife who tonight looked very beautiful.


The already beautiful face is daubas make up thin, so it is more plenary. Complete with hijab that now he can use neatly.


“This is who helps clothes, right hm?” tanyanya while touching the head of the wife who is covered in hijab.


“Kara wear it yourself.”


“Hm?”


“Take a look at the tutorial on YouTube Arra,” added Kara, straighten. “Why? Doesn't fit?”


Arsyad shook his head while smiling widely. “Cantics,” compliments.


The compliment inevitably makes a red hue on the cheek of the wife arise. Anxious, Arsyad moved his face to kiss his wife. However, Kara quickly rewinded her face. “Do not mess. We, right, have ablution,” commemorate the wife.


Arsyad answered nothing but a big smile. “Umma stingy once.”


“The trick is to start yanda, we should quickly go down,” said Kara, switching the topic of conversation.


Arsyad chuckles amusedly. Anxiously, the man then kissed the surface of the wife's belly, which was protruding instead. Once satisfied, the handsome man then brought the wife out of the room. The event will be held soon.


When he arrived downstairs, the family members were already on standby. Some of the guests invited also arrived. Ba’da isya, almost all the invited guests have come. Sealin family, relatives, friends, close friends and neighbors, they also invited orphans, and some santri and santriwati from the boarding school run by Ustadz who filled the tasyakuran event.


Even if the event was about to start in a few minutes, the seats were filled as well. However, there is something lacking for two mothers. Aurra and Lunar are both waiting for the arrival of their son who is not present today. Davian and Arion were unable to attend, as was Arra who was completing his Masters in England.


While Davin who is both TNI, happens to be able to attend because he is not outside the city. Unlike Arion who is being assigned to the western tip of Java island. As for Davian himself, lost contact with his mother. The young man promised to return home a month after the mission to guard Kara and Arsyad while in Japan was carried out. But until now he has not come.


“Arion also did not go home huh, mbak?” lirih Lunar with his eyes fixed on the door that opened very wide in front there.


Aurra shook her head. “His father had also tried to contact him, but could not because of network interference. Chances are Arion won't be home anytime soon.”


“Kayak Davian means. I miss them very much. Mainly Davian—“


The sentence of the woman who had had three sons stopped instantly as her gaze found something strange.


“Mbak.”


“Iya. Why Lun?”


“I think I'm hallucinating deh.”


“Eh?” confused Aurra. The woman dressed syar’I then turned her head to be able to look at the brother-in-law. “You mean?”


“I saw my son standing in the doorway.”


“What?”


“He looks handsome and handsome, mbak. There's Arion too, looking dashing and daring like a bang Van'ar”


Aurra, increasingly confused, chose to follow the direction of the Lunar view. A moment later he found the answers to the questions that left him confused. Aurra's right hand then reflexively lifted to the front of her cloth-covered lips.


“Masya Allah, it's not Davian and Arion, Lun,” he said moved.


Up ahead, two young men were standing straight with their gazes straight ahead. They wear different clothes, one all-black clothing, ranging from tops, protective vests, subordinates, to the shoes worn. While the other uses daily official clothes equipped with berets adorning the head.


Even if there was a distance that was still quite long, the two mothers knew very well that the two figures were not shadows as they called out in a familiar voice.


“As’salamualaikum. Mother ...your child is home.”


**


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