Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 97 (Epilogue) Quality Time
..."There are many joys and sorrows in life. How we react to it."...
...-Aurra Princess Haidan...
...BSJ 97 (Epilogue) ...
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Four years later.........
"Dad, wan-it..."
"No, it's not healthy, son."
"Dad, want that..."
"No brother, remember. Mother forbid you eat a lot of sauce, later the stomach hurts."
"Kok, then?
"Dad, I want to tell you the chocolate...."
"Dad, brother wants a petty kayak at the spongebob flim."
"Dad..."
"No Arra!"
"Dad, want that, that."
"No, bang."
The two four-year-old boys were tweeting cool characters walking around here and there, without heeding his father's orders. Makes the father occasionally exhale his breath softly.
"Arabelle Lumiera Humaira Rajapatni Az-zzioi."
Call the father.
The little girl was scared. He can distinguish, which calls mean anger in it.
"You nata de coco this father...." He said with slurred speech.
While the brother is still santuy behind the cup drink in front of the shelf where he stands.
"Arrsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi." The handsome boy looked at his reflexes.
"You're dad...." Answer innocently.
The man who was still in full TNI uniform smiled thinly, in the middle of his silence. Returning home from the union, he could not have a good lunch with his wife and children. Eh, even asked to shop with his two children.
"Darling, smart daddy's kids listen first." He said while squatting next to his two hearts.
"Remember mother's message, do not snack containing what son?" He asked while looking at his two hearts.
"Mmmsss, ms what's dad?" Confused by his daughter, the man only smiled faintly as his answer.
"Did you?" He turned to the son who was still busy with his drink.
"Hm, MSG, artificial sweetener, synthetis dye, Dad." The answer is stay cool, a la brat ala perfunya.
"Not a synthetic dye but an artificial coloring bang." Words justify. "Remember, you always said make what chak?"
"Round Logo that has the alab." The sister replied.
"Smart, what else, son?"
"Baom." Answer the firstborn.
"Smart, that means you can't snack carelessly."
"But why dad?" Ask them both funny.
"Because Arsyad and Arra's stomach will hurt if the snack is careless." He said with a thin smile. "Ang same Arra wants her stomach to hurt?"
"No, dad, get the stinger atittt, Alla won't." The princess nodded firmly.
"Did you?"
"Want a milk box with a picture of a cow." Replied the son while returning the cup in his hand.
"Good boy." He rubbed his son's black hair.
"Who would buy a box of milk with a picture of a cow?"
"Did you?"
"Arm?!"
"Smart kid." He said with a smile and then led his two hearts, to a shelf containing a special milk box for children.
"Huahhh, noodles noodles noodles daddy...." The man's attention was distracted.
To a man in a neat suit who was holding his little daughter.
"Can't little grils, will mommy get angry hm?" Answer's relaxed.
Although he admitted, it was difficult to calm his little daughter who was raging because she wanted to buy instant noodles.
"Mieee, daddy. Ale wants noodle daddy..." The rota is becoming more.
"Ssttt, little princes can't cry. Little prince won't like it."
"Daddy's pants?" The little girl's cry came to a halt instantly.
"Of course."
"Why?" Confused little one who looks glass back.
"Because daddy's little princes are crying. Little prince won't like it."
The little girl spoke again with her slurred voice. "But Alea doesn't vinegar if the pagelan doesn't come."
"Therefore, the little princess should not cry. Can't eat noodles, his stomach hurts later. His head was dizzy, his throat hurt like that time. Wanna?"
The petite girl in the pseudo pink press shook her head steadily in her father's lap.
"Ale doesn't want to hurt..."
"Good grill..." Proud, with a thin smile when kissing the cheeks of the puffer belonging to his daughter.
"Bang, did you buy it?" Call the man in TNI uniform.
"Hm, Alea was crying about noodles. Must be because his mommy used to eat ind*mie fried in the tomb hero not sampean."
The grumpy guy in the suit.
"Whosoever is not granted, fortunately Alea is not withering."
"Dad, what is ilelan?" Ask daughter.
"Hm, Arra will know son too." He said with a thin smile.
"Where's Van?" Ask the man.
The owner of the name looks to the right and to the left. Looking for that figure.
"Don't see the bang." His word.
"Well, we'll wait at the cashier. Alea's going to go hunting for noodles again."
"Daddy noodles?" His daughter opened her voice.
"Not the little princess, daddy said it wrong."
Pretexts.
"Ouwh, Alea's mengelti." Said the little girl while busy with a bag of original-flavored kuaci seeds in her hand.
"Well, we'll wait in front, baby."
"Okay dad." Answer the two twins.
Today, the weekend at the end of the month where they should be off work. But because they are too busy, they even sacrifice Quality time with their small family. So, when they returned home during the day they were given a lot of advice from the wives who were gathering.
"Mieee lemoniyo...."
"Yuppiee pahh..."
"Masmellow piihh..."
The three little boys echoed everywhere. Make the man in a maroon shirt dizzy seven circumference made.
"Davin, Davian, Davino, don't run...."
Frustrated though.
The three two-year-old boys kept running around. It looks funny, especially the triplets are wearing the same yellow minoins shirt.
"Hey son, don't make papa dizzy!" Resenting.
The twins stopped in their tracks. Looking at the father they had guessed for some reason. Her cries continued to massage her temples, while her lips continued to grumble indistinctly.
"Davin, Davian, Davino, don't make papa dizzy. You want to take me to Disneyland Singapore, right?"
"Yes papah." Answer the three enthusiastically.
The handsome man smiled obliquely, it was easy to persuade these three sons.
"Ok, but you have to promise me the same papah."
"Promise?" Ask the three with his lisp.
"Don't run around, take a snack that is usually mamah buy ya. Go boys!" His words were immediately embraced by his three hearts.
Three cute boys who were actively running were scattered, making the father memijit his temple dizzy. Fifteen minutes later, the three were found scrambling for a grain snack.
"Hey boys?!"
"My mountain!"
"Brother's brother!"
"Get is good!"
Arkan-the handsome man sighed weakly.He really dizzy if told to take care of his three children. If he could, he wanted to raise a white flag.
"Sstt, don't grab okay?" Said melarai.
"This, one pack for all. Deal?" His words when his three sons were still staring at him intensely.
"Okay deal." Said the three happily with his distinctive slurred voice.
"Huft, seventy-five minutes just to buy a pack of whole grain snacks." Frustrated muttering.
Arkan immediately led his three sons to the cashier. He believes, young fathers seem to prefer to work hard in the office rather than taking care of children. Ribet once, bring it to make emotions.
"This is it, sir?" Ask cashier.
Arkan was awkward, he took the initiative to ask his three children again.
"Hm, you guys want to buy another snack boys?"
The three shook their heads steadily.
"Enough papah, said mama do not snack a lot. Mumbajil!" The words of the firstborn represent with their slurred voice.
The cashier until smiled faintly when he saw the answer of the adorable boy.
"Good boys!" Said Arkan with a proud smile.
"That's it, that's it." He said while offering his black card.
Out of the minimarket area, Arkan directly herded his three children to a rest area available in front of the minimarket. There he could see his brother resting. Arkan can guess, surely his brother's brother is as angry as he is. They seem to be looking after their daughter's son.
"Dude." When he sat himself there.
"Have you bought it?" Arkan nodded steadily.
He let the twins play with his brother, in the children's play area nearby. And he and the fathers sat watching from here.
"Rubby bang!" His complaint.
"Sama, me too." Answer the man in formal clothes beside him.
"Hu'um, let alone they are very active.
Bang Anzar is one, I'm triple?!"
Anzar name chuckles small. He used to want a triple baby. But in fact God gave her a beautiful daughter to complete her life. It turns out that if you look at it, the words of his wife at that time were true. Taking care of a triple baby is not easy. For example, his youngest sister, those who do not plan to have a triple baby was given the award.
"Bribble?"
Arkan replied with a weak nod.
"Yes, mending meetings all day plus overtime work than having to take care of the twins."
"Good, me too." Anzar agreed.
"If it were me, the answer would be to take care of the twins." The handsome men in TNI uniforms.
"That's what Van'ar means? Taking care of the twins is hard."
The handsome man smiled faintly.
"Land mine?" Confused Anzar.
"Wihh, the man of the other country is the ruler!"
Little Arkan chuckles.
"Taking care of the child is like defusing a mine or an explosive. Must be with patience, tenacity and extra patience. Wrong wrong, will have a bad impact on us or where in front of the child."
He said while staring at his two children who were playing.
"I prefer to take care of children and be at home all day, rather than working. At least with that I can take part in educating our children." Said again.
"Well, father-able is a different mind. Wide, ocean-like." Said Arkan with a faint smile.
"Yes, we-" said Anzar cut off by the sound of vibrations in his cellphone.
Derrtt
Derrtt
'My Wife, My Irra💖' contact name listed there. Anzar smiled sumringah while sliding the green icon on the screen of his cellphone.
"Hallo"
"WAALAIKUM SALAM, WHERE IS ALEA?? HAVEN'T YOU COME HOME YET?!"
"Yes, it's us"
"COME HOME NOW, OR DON'T YOU HAVE A RATION TONIGHT?!"
Glug
"No, it can't be like that, baby." Lirih Anzar doesn't like it.
"Back now, I've bought two hours of nyampe!"
"Yes, I'm going home now-"
Tut
Tut
Tut
"Waalaikum salam." When the disconnected connection arrives.
"Why bang, lethargic on his face?" Ask Arkan curiously.
"That-"
Derrts
Derrts
'Dear wife💕' Arkan turned his eyes away for a moment. There is a call more important than his beloved wife.
"Just bang, my bidadar called." Whisper while pressing the green button on the phone screen.
"Assalamualaikum, Ai"
"Waalaikumsalam mas, why are the twins allowed to play hot hot?" Seobot voices across there.
Arkan sighed for a moment, there must be someone reporting his activity now.
"Dig"
"The return yesterday just healed, fever. Remember how hard it was?!"
"Yes, Ai. I understand, but-"
"Home home, or later malem sleeps outside."
Deg
Arkan was glued to his place.
"Assalamula." The voice over there cut off contact.
"Ai, Ai, hello?" Call him, but nil. The call was cut off from the.
"Ar-dimarahin?" Arkan nodded weakly.
"Sama, Irra was also angry just now."
Anzar lirih.
Van'ar just smiled faintly hearing it. Shortly after, his phone shook as well. Marking an incoming call from a contact named 'Bumu❤'.
"Bang, careful. Get scolded later too!" Arkan Instruction.
"Loadspeakers, want to know how angry Aurra Van is?" Celtap Anzar.
"Yes, Aurra is never angry."
Arkan Monologue.
Van'ar smiled thinly while pressing the green button on the screen. Not to forget, he also pressed the icon to meloudspeaker sound.
"Hallo, Assalamualaikum mas?" Voice over there.
"Smooth stuff like this?" Confused Anzar and Arkan.
Their wife called while angry. They also knew that the wives were in the Radityan mansion. So, what makes their wives angry while Aurra is ordinary?
"Waalaikumsalam, yes. Why deck?"
"The twins aren't fussy? Not just anyone, right?"
Van'ar smiled faintly before answering.
"No deck, they're alhamdulillah henchmen."
"Alhamdulillah. Hm, look at me." The voice at the end of there hesitated.
"Why deck?"
"Hm, about the gift from Didi Aurra, I think Aurra would."
Van'ar's smile came back.
"Are you sure deck?"
"Yes, um."
"Well, let's talk about it again at home on deck."
"Yes, Aurra hang up the phone first."
"Hm."
"Hurry home, lunch is ready."
"Yes deck."
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am."
"Greetings waalaikum, deck." Said Van'ar while disconnecting the phone.
Aurra never cut her phone first. Van'ar already memorized the custom, if asked the answer is because Van'ar is his priest who needs to be respected in everything. Sweet no, Van'ar alone until speechless hear it.
"Woah, why isn't Aurra angry?" Ask Arkan curiously.
"Aurra does have a different way to expand its kesalanya, one of them by multiplying istigfar."
"Subhanallah, it's worth bang Aksara until it's hard to move on." Chirped while chuckling.
Van'ar stared dislikefully at Arkan's words just now. "That's a fact indeed."
Little Arkan squeaks.
"Where are you going Van?" Anzar asked to interrupt.
"Madonna?" Repeat Anzar and Arkan together.
"Yes, the 5th Anniversary gift from Dad Dimas. We'll be four."
His word.
"Woahh, that subhanallah gift." Arkan.
"Yes, that's-"
Derrtt
Derrtt
"Astagfirullah, let's hurry home bang. Before the war is repeated." Said Arkan while reading a short chat from his wife.
"Yes, Come on." Timpal Anzar agreed.
Meanwhile, the three wives in the Radityan mansion were chatting merrily. There are Airra, Aurra and Lunar. In addition to the arrival of one more person, namely By who has just arrived with her husband.
Today, there's a small reunion of the Radityan dimansion. Arkia-is the one who initiated this small meeting. After Ibra's departure, Halim also Salma for the last two years in a row.
Now, the atmosphere of the mansion will return colorful and cheerful.
"Assalamualaik."
"Getishalight."
Especially when husbands bring their children back. Arkia smiled happily, as she saw her granddaughter again meet her gaze. Laughter seemed to welcome the arrival of his son and daughter-in-law. There was Airra who came to babble her husband, there was also Lunar daughter who immediately welcomed her three sons. Making all the eyes that were looking at him smile thinly. Another case with the second Son, came directly beside the warm greeting of his beloved wife-Aurra.
"Ommm..." The call of the little ones who ran to him.
At least, now everyone can smile happily on this happy day. Including Arkia and Vano when he saw his daughter's son had been happy with their respective pairs. Matches will not be wrong, let alone exchanged. God has determined our soul mate which is written in the far reaches of His mahpudz. The soul mate does not come too late, or too soon. They come at the right time, only sometimes the process feels so difficult.
- THE END- -- THE
Keevanzar Radityan Al - faruq ♡ Airra Refatya Sassya
aela Ananta Rumi - Alea
(a smart and humble leader.)
Keevan'ar Radityan Az-zzioi ♡ Aurra Princess Haidan
arrsyad An - nass Senopati Az - jazzioi
& Arabelle Lumiera Humaira Rajapatni Az-zzioi
(Arasyad Man net high role/high position son surnamed Az-zzioi.)
Beautiful, wide-sighted, reddish light dear princess surnamed Az-zzioi)
Arkana Hadijaya Prameswari ♡ Lunarsyah Azzahra Az-zzioi
Davin Anrsyed at Prameswari
Davian Arion de Prameswari
Davino Aroon dee Prameswari
Aksarana Hadijaya Prameswari ♡
Queenby Azizah Luthears
princella Anna Prameswari
Emperor Zega Redadgard AlHaidan ♡
Princess Ratuliu La - shakira
the King Arryan Alhaidan
Q'ueensya Ayesha Luthears ♡ Leonardo Khamr Alex
rajast Stefenson Alex
Ezkana Nur'aeni Bagnya Mubaraq ♡ Eirlangga Aga Lhambiru
the Awan Aga Lhambiru
the Agasta Lhambiru
Good morning readers🤗🤗
Sorry to be updated, because in the real world I have many tasks. Sorry if the ending does not match you😌
Make the next Sequel, I'll think again. Now, I'm doing a lot of work in the real world.
Uwahh, tencu make readers all who have been faithful in accompanying the trip BSJ Novel this💖Tencu make all readers, who are still always faithfully waiting. Ok, thanks for everything.
See you again, next novel❤
...'Black Brother is Good Papa!'...
Sukabumi August 5, 2020
