Sincerely Love you

Sincerely Love you
family gathering



“bunda” call dinda who has arrived first in the kitchen and find the mother who is cutting carrots.


“iya why?” ask the mother by still cutting carrots


“dinda help what?” ask dinda


“you cut vegetables, mother want to take care of meat” replied mother


“naila where's din?” ask your mother when she realizes naila is not with dinda


“still in the room again the same phone mami baby bun” replied dinda


“oh yes already cutin correct” said mother


And then you take care of the meat and you cut all the vegetables.


Traps..trap....traps....


“what are you going to cook?” ask Naila when she gets to the kitchen


“mother wants to cook roasted chicken honey, vegetable soup, serundeng, vegetable asem already it's possible” replied mother


“oh ok” reply naila


“din” call naila


“apa?” ask dinda


“gw aja who cook vegetables asem nya” said naila


“ok gw cooking vegetable sop” reply dinda


They finally cooked and finally finished.


“dinda same naila you guys get ready ya” said mother


“iya bun” reply dinda and naila


“yasah mother wants to go to the room first” said mother


“iya bun” reply dinda and naila


Dinda and Naila went into the room and got ready. And they're in the dressing room and they're picking clothes


“din” call naila


“apa?” ask dinda


“pake which shirt?” ask naila


“yang simple aja yuk” invite dinda


“alah this aja” said naila while showing her choice of clothes.


“already ok” reply dinda


And finally they were ready and now they are sitting on the balcony of the room because the mother said her guest had not come.


The cold and gentle night wind makes them feel at home in the room and do not want to go out of the room. Until finally the gate was opened there was a luxury car into the yard of the house zuhairy family.


“ehhh din it's not the guest?” ask naila


“maybe” answer dinda


“wait aja later surely mother tell down” he continued


“ok Iw can still stalking ig dulue” said naila back play her phone.


Family room


“sorry hostess guest has come” said bi vienna while bowing her body a little


“iya bi, thanks” said abdul's father


“i excuse me back first” pamit bi vienna


After bi vienna left, the host also warmly welcomed their special guests.


“assalamualaikum” greetings papi hendrik and mami hasna


“waalaikumsalam” sahut father abdul and mother ara


“how's brother?” ask papi hendrik while greeting abdul's father in the male style


“alhamdullilah well, you yourself how are drik?” said abdul's father while ending their salaman


“alhamdullilah well also” replied papi hendrik


“we dicuekin ya na” exclaimed mother ara who had seen her husband was busy greeting his guests


“iya nih ra” sahut mami hasna


“gak dong bun” said abdul father


“joking well, yasudah let's sit first please drink her tea” said mother ara friendly


“thank ra” says mami hasna


After papi hendrik and mami hasna drink tea. Mother Ara also asked about their child why not on their side.


“loh na your child is not coming?” ask mother ara


“maaf ra he followed because there is still meeting” replied mami hasna felt bad


“udah gapapa na” sahut father abdul


“iya gapapa kok” says abdul's father


“we've already started our talk about setting up our child how?” papi hendrik asked impatiently


“ok well, I have a daughter she is a doctor in rsud yoygyakarta she just got S2. He does not know about this I am just afraid he feels disappointed with us as his parents” said abdul father


“we can talk about dul” said papi hendrik


“we have already handed over this decision to our respective children” said mother ara


“ini has entered dinner time should we eat first how?” ask mother ara


“can be” sahut papi hendrik


“your son how hana, is it still a long time?” ask mother ara again


“dia is still a long time we should just have dinner with” replied mami hasna


“bun, call dinda and naila” said abdul's father


“iya yah” says mother ara. After that Mother Ara went to the second floor to her daughter's room.


“loh dul, naila instead of her son devan kok here?” papi hendrik was confused


“iya devan and baby are out of town, naila stay here” explained father abdul


“oh so” exclaimed papi hendrik who replied nodding his father's head abdul


“let's go to the dining room” take dad abdul


“ayo” papi hendrik


Finally they went to the dining room waiting for the mother fig, dinda, and naila.


Dinda's room


Tok.shock.


“dinda naila” call mother ara


“iya bun, bentar” sahut dinda from the inside


“yuk nai” invite dinda


Chequek...


“wow you guys are beautiful once” praise mother ara


“thank you mother” answer dinda and naila with their beautiful smile


“yasudah we have been awaited in the dining room” said mother ara


“hhhmm” dehem


They went down the stairs one by one and arrived at the dining room


“good evening om aunt” greet dinda and naila


“good night” sahut papi hendrik and mami hasna


“oh yaampun you guys are beautiful so dear” praise mami hasna


“thank aunt” says dinda and naila


“ini dinda ya?” asked papi hendrik because he had forgotten the face of the dinda because it was last met when dinda sd and now it has changed dramatically. Dinda and Naila are beautiful and now they couple clothes so make them both as if they were twins.


“iya om I dinda” dinda


“ini naila” says dinda introduce naila


“oh yaampun yama like twins” exciting mami hasna


“hahhah” light laughter father abdul and mother ara. While dinda and naila look at each other and throw their beautiful and friendly smile.


“you can aja na” said mother ara


“already let's eat” said abdul's father


And they finally looked at the food that was served voraciously and after it was finished they waited for the son of papi hendrik and mami hasna in the family room.


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Papi hendrik and mami hasna



The appearance of dinda and naila is like a twin



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