Papa Syerkhan's Seed

Papa Syerkhan's Seed
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Day by day was passed by Syerkhan and Syifa. On this day they will both attend the wedding of Dila and Dilon which held a five-star hotel with very mango and luxury.


The pregnancy of the girl was getting bigger and, nearing the day of labor, she had also been difficult to travel far. Because, his stomach that has been getting bigger makes him unable to move like before.


"Dear, careful! Let me help you walk I'm afraid of our baby-to-be and you're okay" said Sherkhan softly.


Syifa smiled, because the husband was very attentive to him as well as the prospective baby in the womb, then he received a helping hand from the husband and went inside.


Arriving inside, the wedding was so magnificent and luxurious nuanced princess royal, Syifa felt in the fairyland because the room was the same as in the fairy tale film.


"Dila's aunt's wedding and Dilon's om are really very fancy. Even everything looks like real, we are in a fairyland" Syifa said with admiration.


Syerkhan was silent. Because, the way of marriage alone is not as luxurious as Dila's marriage. However, he did not show it because he was ashamed of all the people who were there, because many of his business partners also came to attend the wedding.


"Darling, you wait here, I want to say hello to my business partner. I won't be back long" said Sherkhan softly.


Syifa just nodded her head, because she did not want to forbid the husband to go to see business partners and, she chose to sit on one of the benches there.


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Dila was embarrassed, because he was not easy anymore and had to dress like a big new child. However, she could not do anything because it had become the desire of her future husband.


"That mom looks so pretty why should she be embarrassed?" ask Anggi the umpteenth time.


Because, Dila always said a word of shame and wanted to change clothes. However, it could not be because it was the clothes that had to be worn in order to be the same as the clothes worn by Dilon.


"Didn't Mama tell you two that this old mama doesn't deserve this dress anymore!" answer Dila firmly.


Knowing that his words were not heard by anyone who was there, including his son and daughter-in-law, they both supported the MUA so that he did not change clothes.


"The mama is beautiful, Juwita is really very impressed," Juwita added.


However, Dila kept clean hard not wanting to wear the shirt and came Micella into the bridal room and, approaching the newly paid woman who would become a connecting mother that is.


"Why do you want to change clothes?" ask Micella who just arrived.


Suddenly, Dila immediately turned her head and she smiled at the little girl who would be her son in a moment and, they shaman or each other.


"Isn't this mom pretty, then? Why do you want to change? Didn't you really want Mama to wear this shirt?" ask Micella again.


Because, he also liked the clothes worn by Dila and he did not agree if the future mother changed clothes.


"It's not like that, son. But my mom is not happy to wear this dress. Does mom look bad?:" replied Dila with a question.


"Who said mom was ugly wearing that shirt? In fact, Mama was I was very beautiful like someone the queen of the kingdom," Micella replied gently.


Dila smiled and, he also did not change clothes because Micella did not approve of his wishes and, he also complied with the request of the prospective child.


They all went outside while carrying Dila slowly. Arriving at the wedding, Dilon was neatly waiting for the arrival of his bride.


All the eyes of the invited guests were fixed on Dila who looked so beautiful using the wedding dress chosen by Dilon.


In fact, Syifa also smiled seeing Dila who was so beautiful and graceful in her eyes. The girl approached the middle-aged woman.


"Tante, congratulations on the day of the wedding. May you be happy until the end of life and there is no more sadness in the life of Auntie" said Syifa Lirih.


Dila immediately hugged the girl and they also shed tears, because the two women were also victims of Sherkhan's selfishness.


"Mama happy you came, mama hope you can be happy with your husband and we are all happy with our respective partners, there is no more pain in our hearts," said Dila Lirih.


"Mama don't cry, look Mama's makeup can fade," said Anggi to dilute the atmosphere.


Sontak, made Dila immediately laugh and so did Syifa, then Dilon came and picked up the middle-aged woman to where they were married.


After arriving, they immediately sat in front of the priest and all the invited guests also sat on their respective benches. They made their vows and promises together.


Now Dilon and Dila, have officially become a couple and the man also pinned a diamond ring wrapped in gold to Dila's ring finger.


"I really love you so much" Dilon said softly.


In fact, the man to tears because he was very happy to be married to the woman he loved. While Dila, felt very moved to be married to her first Love.


"Dila and Dilon, congratulations on your marriage I say once again congratulations to you two, may you be happy and quickly get a baby" said soft Syerkhan.


Dila smiled, then they rushed to sit at the dining table and eat together very happily. However, Micella and Anggi were not there making it all wonder.


"Where is my son?" ask Sherkhan to Dilon.


"I don't know either" replied Dilon.


Because, indeed he does not know where the whereabouts of the Princess and the child, he continued, making Dila anxious and worried about the state of Micella.


"Where did they both go, why doesn't anyone know. Juwita, don't you know where your husband went?" ask Dila worriedly.


"Don't know Ma, because since we came here they've been gone, either when they left," Juwita replied.


When they were talking about the two children. Suddenly what was talked about came with a bouquet of red roses Dila's favorite color.


"Happy wedding Mama and Papa," said Anggi and Micella together.


Willing to shed tears, because he is very happy both children who get along very well and give blessing to his marriage and the man he loves, he said,


SERIATE.