Not Planned Love (R3)
122. Yara Yanda
122. Yara Yanda
“This beach what is its name, opa?”
“Florya beach.”
The young man who had just used the sunglasses nodded as he looked at the beautiful coastal scenery from behind the lowered car window. This morning the weather in Ankara was very bright, can be seen from the blue sky decorated by white cotton clumps. What an essential beauty when meeting white sand and clear sea water.
Florya Beach is one of the oldest beaches in Istanbul. This beach is one of the popular tourist destinations in the city. A beautiful beach with beautiful water and white sand, suitable to be a place to relax with a partner or family.
Keevano and Arkia's old house also happens to be on the shoreline of Florida. Vano used to buy land here after successfully getting Arkia's heart back. They stayed there long enough, until the Van’ar and Lunar twins were quite large. Keevano then returned to bring his wife and children to the homeland, because his existence as the sole heir is needed. Radityan Group was once on edge because of the sap of the actions of the main heir who was none other than Keevano. So, he was called back to take over the post of Chief Executive Officer or CEO.
Keevano also had time to ask for help Bara Pradipta and Dimas Barack Alhaidan— biological father GG Brothers and wife Van’— to strengthen the Radityan Group PR team and fill the position of Chief Financial Officer or CFO. Not without reason Vano asked for their help, if reflecting on events in the past, Vano would definitely be stamped thick face. However, they have forgiven each other after each family and have offspring. So there's no harm in Vano recruiting them both, knowing they can afford to take the job desk.
Before living on the coast of Florida, Arkia Salfira Mubaraq or more familiarly called Arkia Radityan lived first in Ankara. Turkey's current capital— was formerly the capital of Turkey is Constantinople or Istanbul, but it had moved to Ankara on 13 October 1923. There Arkia lives with her parents and relatives with the condition of conceiving her first son—Keevanzar. The presence of pregnant Arkia without a husband remains well received and warm by their relatives. As a result, until now, the Radityan family continues to have a good relationship with them.
“Same opa house oma that used to be near the beach of florya. Later we stop by just want to go home.”
“Wah, delicious dong every day can see the same sunrise sunset,” said Davian cheerful. The man who works as a hacker looks very happy. He can heal, as well as discuss further about the dark story in the past of the formation of the Radityan family.
“Means we'll stop by. Close kok.”
“Ok, opa.”
Keevano smiled faintly looking at the enthusiasm reflected on the middle face of the triple D. By far, the grandchildren closest to him were the children of Van’ar and Aurra. However, it is also close to triple D. Only rarely communicate with the middle since the middle chose to live in New York with his handsome om duo. Glad to also be able to tell a long story with the most influential happy virus in the third generation Radityan. Davian Arion De Prameswari's. One of his two young grandsons still at home holds singles status, amid an onslaught on another Radityan busy looking for a way to justify his relationship with Ayang.
On the other hand, there are BigLear descendants who are irritable to talk, but can be very chatty when with the woman he loves. As it is today, the two are busy spending time together while enjoying the trip accompanied by several types of sweet snacks typical of Turkey.
“Yyou don't want to try this? very good youh.”
One type of sweet snack again poked in front of the mouth, making men look beautiful who soon bear the status of ‘yah muda’ was shook his head.
“But this baklava is really delicious, yanda. Better than the baklava that Kara had eaten in Jakarta,” said the wife who had just thrust a sweet snack into her mouth.
Baklava is one of the sweet snacks or dessert typical of Turkey made from filo-coated dough, butter, with chopped bean fillings. The baklava dough is then baked and doused with sweet syrup.
The origin of this one sweet snack likely originated from Assyria, in the 8th century spread to the Greek region. The Greeks then changed the recipe and created a thin sheet of filo. However, modern baklava is believed to be the original creation of the Turkish state.
In addition to baklava, the wife of Chief Financial Officer Radityan Corp’s also enjoy Turkish delight or in the local language called lokum. Food is small cubes and made from starch gel and sugar. Lokum itself is flavored with rose water, lemon, bergamot orange, mastic, or mint. The original lokum is a plain jelly combined with pistachio nuts. Lokum itself has other types that use materials such as cinnamon, dates, candlenut, or walnuts. This sweet snack is usually eaten with tea or coffee after breakfast, lunch, or dinner.
There is also lokma, a dessert made from a mixture of flour, sugar, yeast and salt, then fried. After frying smeared with syrup or honey. This dessert is considered the oldest dessert in Greek history, and was popular some time ago in the country.
Before continuing the journey, the beautiful pregnant woman also had time to enjoy the asure or pudding noah. One of the oldest desserts in the world, made from a mixture of fruits, nuts, and seeds. The mixture is like figs, dried apricots, golden raisins, hazelnuts, walnuts, pine nuts, barley, wheat, and fresh aroma obtained from lemon or orange peel. Asure is also an iftar meal during Muharam which is often distributed to families and neighbors. This dessert is also used as a symbol of diversity, friendship, and unity.
“Yyou don't want to anymore?” ask the beautiful woman again.
The husband who had been muttering—, reading the holy verses of the Qur’an— while stroking the surface of his distended stomach replied again with a headband.
“Ya. Kara wants to bargain Dadav.” The attention of the beautiful woman turned to the middle who was sitting in front. “Dadav want another sweet snack?”
“Mau dong,” say Davian fast. He is doyan-doyan just eat sweet food, ominvora aka eaters all.
“Nih, Kara still has a lot of sweet treats. There are baklava, lokum, lokma, ekmek kadayifi, same sekerpare.”
...(ekmek kadayifi)...
“Mau dong's. Bribed all moreover, really want.”
Arsyad who had been focused on chanting the holy verses of the Qur’an silently stared at Davian who was looking at him while smiling widely.
“When again, right, bribed beautiful pregnant kayak mbak Kara. CEO wife Radityan Corp’s and single daughter Crazy Rich Surabaya also,” Davian added as he chuckled crisply.
“You fed?” ask Arsyad who just finished reading.
“Open your mouth,” said Arsyad while taking over the sweet food in the hands of the wife.
Instead of opening his mouth, Davian laughed out loud. Making the atmosphere in the car so boisterous instantly just because of him. “Njir, brother if jealous serem very,” comments. “Positive very, bang. Same brother himself also.”
“Brothers remain potentially enemies in blankets,” reply Arsyad. Deep once, to the extent that Davian could feel his heart being cut by an invisible arrow.
“Iya deh, yes. No longer tempting sister-in-law, afraid of her handler. Error,” kekeh Davian while sticking out his hand to take a sweet snack that Kara wants to give. “Thank you beautiful and kind sister-in-law. Not bad, can make snacks during the trip.”
Kara nodded while smiling clumsily. He's still bad because suddenly Arsyad acted like he just did.
“Yanda why so suddenly?” kara whispered slowly as Davian had returned to his original position. “You don't want the same opa?”
“Why should I be ashamed? You, right, my wife,” answered Arsyad without sin. He then again stroked the surface of the wife's distended stomach. As if asking for support from their baby in there.
Kara looked amusedly smiling looking at the expression of the husband. Arsyad is an irony to talk, but when it comes to him, the handsome man can be very chatty.
“Already, don't smile constantly, Yara.”
“Eh?” Kara turned to her husband who was also looking at her with a thin smile on her lips. “Barusan ...yanda call Kara what?”
“Yara.”
“Yara?”
“Yara.”
“Iya, yara what?” rework Kara for the second time. “That's what name? Why call Kara by another female name?”
Arsyad shook his head, still with a smile on his lips. “That's a call for you, Zaujati (my wife).”
“Yara? But his name is yanda's wife Kara.” Kekeuh Kara, make the husband ticklish himself.
Arsyad slowly brought the wife's shoulder closer, so that the beautiful woman would always get closer in her reach. “Yara special call for you from me.”
“But, why Yara? Kara heard Yanda calling that name a few times. It ....not someone's name from yanda's past, ‘kan?” ask Kara in a small voice.
Logically, which woman would want to be called by someone's name in the past.
“I don't have understood what you said just now, because I've never been in a relationship with anyone in the past. You are the only woman who managed to make me dare to establish a relationship,” said Arsyad while tucking some of the children's hair behind the wife's ears. “Yara is a special call for you. The meaning of the word Yara is butterfly.”
“Butterfly?” Kara asked as she looked at the husband's eyeballs.
“Hm. You are like a butterfly to me. Always looks beautiful and beautiful at every opportunity,” said Arsyad while dropping a soft kiss on the forehead of the wife.
He had long thought of calling ‘sayang’ for his wife, but had not found a suitable one. He just found the call Yara which means butterfly. The call is perfect for the wife who is like a butterfly if she is already wandering among the flowers. Remember that the wife loves flowers. Kara already has several flower gardens and flower depots to store her beloved flowers.
“Why see the back continue?” whispered Keevano, realizing that the granddaughter beside him continued to steal backwards. “Iri, yes? That's why marriage, Dav. Don't keep single. Marriage is sunnah Rasulullah. In addition to getting rewards when running it, you will also get other benefits. One of them is like that, happiness with your halal partner,” he continued while smiling thinly.
Keevano knows that this other grandson must be a bit jealous to see his eldest brother who already has a halal partner.
“This is new Arsyad loh, what if later Alea, Arra, Davin san Davian follow to the guarantee? How are you doing?”
Davian let out a long sigh while chewing the lokum Kara gave him back. “Quiet aja, opa. Dadav wants to follow, but later. The candidate is already there,” said Davian, do not want to take a headache.
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Sukabumi 12-08-22
