Reaching Dreams

Chapter 117

The Thanksgiving event held at Frahma's house went well. Baby twins Arka and Arsha were not fussy during the procession of the aqiqah event until it was completed. Many guests have been ready to go home, now only a few people remain. Vani and Rio are still playing with baby twins.

"The two of you are fit to be parents, better to follow soon than to sin!" frans' claws suddenly appeared behind Rio and Vani.

"Have a son! We are young, we want to be free. Yes, Yo?" sahut Vani asked Rio for approval.

"Yenengin own mother just not yet, how do you want to nyenengin children people try?" rio said as he turned to face Frans.

"meaning?" ask Frans cengo.

"If we marry, it will automatically turn on people's children. Everything we still depend on parents, college is not yet widespread, the cost of all our needs is still borne by parents. Suddenly we get married, working money is given to the bini. When do we want the hearts of our parents? Not yet able to return the favor even more troublesome." Rio revealed what he thought about early marriage.

"Lo nyindir I? Anjir!" frans was upset.

"Gue isn't maddening Lo, Bray! I'm just talking from my personal point of view. In the dictionary of my life, returning the favor to the old man is most important. Especially on the nyokap! I won't get married before I can make it happy. Sorry if you feel it!" rio replied at length.

"Gue agrees with Lo. Dating can be done after marriage, marriage can be later after our obligations as children have been fulfilled. Except, God makes a life line to quickly meet a mate. Because of everything we do with God's intervention" Vani chimed in on Rio's statement.

"Well, Vani's right. If it happens to be Lo kek both, indeed you should get married soon. You were met with a soul mate when you were very young. I really hope that your incident does not happen to me," said Rio.

"You two are so compact! You guys are soul mates. Defend each other, strengthen each other, protect each other... Anyway all the words are for each other to describe the two of you.

"Nhd!" Vani threw Frans' little pillow.

Frans chuckled at the annoyance on his friend's face. Over time Frans became a laugh because now not only Vani aja who can show a face of annoyance. Rio also seemed annoyed to hear Frans' joke.

"Gue's home! Don't expect me to help you again!" jolt Rio while standing up and waltzing away.

"Byeah, ambkan! It's tuwir woiy. There's no pantes Lo sulked the kid's cake!" mocking Frans again, she shouted for Rio to hear her.

"Emang Lo! The older, already have two children Lo behavior increasingly agile. Baby blue, Om?" gerutu Vani while putting baby Arsha into his box.

"Where the hell is Bini Lo? From that moment, say no back and forth." continued Vani after putting baby Arsha with his face bent because annoyed.

Shortly after, Rahma came with a plate of wet cake and a few glasses of syrupy water.

"Lho, where's Rio?" asked Rahma as she put down the tray she was carrying earlier.

"Take him!" frans replied immediately taking a glass of iced syrup that had just been placed by Rahma.

"Kok snooze, why?"

"Laki Lo rest! From that moment on, our ledekin mulu. You'll know for yourself, he can't be mentioned about a partner. But Lo man-match-matchin I ma he continues. Scramble!'' vani said while raising both hands.

"Since we were married, she has changed. He always insinuates, he said, if it has not been able to make our mother happy at least do not make her disappointed. If I could choose, I would choose to make my mother happy first. Being successful is as he wishes. But we can't choose the lifeline we're going to go through."

"Western rice has become porridge, now is how we make porridge can be enjoyed with a good taste and special of course. Not even throw the porridge." Rahma finally pulled out all the bumps in her heart.

"Sorry, Honey. All this is my fault" said Frans grudgingly after seeing the look full of regret his wife.

"That's it, it's all over. Don't remember anymore. Now eat what is in plain sight." said Rahma trying to divert their conversation.

Two years later...

"Arsha, Arka! Come bobok, play it later again ya." invite Rahma to her two children who are composing lego.

"Bental, Mama. Bang Alka is not sleepy," said Arka still pursue his toys.

"Cha's sister also still wants to play games, Mama," replied Arsha as she rubbed her eyes next to her, while the other hand held an elephant doll.

Rahma knew her children were already sleepy because their nap time had already passed half an hour. Rahma is too cool to make a financial program for the husband's company.

Frans deliberately asked his wife for help, to create several programs for the company where he worked. Rahma agreed because the work could be done at home. Although Rahma is busy with her career, she still carries out her duties as a wife and young mother.

Rio and Vani also worked at the company after graduation a year ago. Frans graduated from college for half a year. Rahma had only won her master's degree for a month.

Rio never again insinuated or discussed about the early marriage done by his friends. He was actually not envious of seeing his friends get married young. She only remembered her mother's disappointed face if she got married at an age and did not have a definite job yet.

"If Brother and Sister don't want to bust the afternoon, you two can't leave the house until tomorrow afternoon. Wanna?" threaten Rahma subtly.

Arka and Arsha most do not like if all day locked up in the house. They prefer to play in the yard of the house, play the water faucet until the flood yard created them.

"Yeah, yeah... Bang Alka bobok!" yelled Arka annoyed.

When his brother was angry because he had to stop playing, it was different with his brother Arsha. Arsha immediately held her doll while running towards her mother.

"Remember, clean the toys before they're left!" persuade Rahma so that her children are used to cleaning up the things they have hoarse.

"Aciaaapp, Mama!"

"Mama, Cha's sister is a toy boy. Cha's sister just carried Pipi since then!" elak Arsha ran into his mother's arms.

"Sister help Brother then," said Rahma softly.

"Nti Cha is tired, Mama!" The two-year-old boy was very good at answering every statement of his mother.

"If it's tired, it's not a joke!" Rahma was anxious to see the intelligence of her two children.

"Yes, Ma. Bobok!" Arsha pulled her mother's hand because of the drowsiness that was afflicting her. While the face of Arka increasingly frown because it is not helped to clean the toys.

Sorry just got up, around the house there was misfortune. Yesterday a six-year-old child died of DHF, this morning another died. In addition, othor exhausted until relapse again. So for a few days this slow up first🙏🙏🙏🙏