Substitute Priest For Chayra
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"Niece?" Alif, Zidan, Nayla, and Rafa compactly asked the same question.
Chayra nodded and developed a smile. "Yes, that niece is in here." Chayra pointed at her stomach then rubbed it gently.
Alif. Her lips twitched and her net was glazed. Chayra's words made her so happy that she was unable to speak.
"Lif, great you bro. Soon you'll be a father-" Zidan is no less happy. He hugged Alif and Alif returned the favor.
"Yes Zi. Thank goodness."
"Bro, congratulations. Hahh, I'm moved by Lif. Especially when you think of your struggles and your love's loyalty." Rafa hugs Alif after Zidan breaks his arms.
"Thanks, Fa-" Alif's vocal cords were blocked. So that he could not continue his words.
Rafa breaks a hug and congratulates Chayra. Chayra replied to Rafa by saying a word of thanks along with a smile that developed.
"Congratulations Alif, Chayra-" Nayla's tone of voice rang out. He carries his body up and hugs the body of Chayra, his former honey.
Chayra raised both her hands and returned Nayla's embrace. "Thank you, Ma'am Nay. Thanks --"
After a moment of hugging each other accompanied by happy cries, the two slowly broke into a hug. Then changed Ameer and Nafira - congratulating the happy couple, Alif and Chayra.
"Honey, thank you -" Alif grabbed Chayra's body and took her into a trap. He pecked the old head of his wife while shedding all flavors.
"Yes Mas-" Chayra wrapped her hands around Alif's waist and buried her head in the chest of the field which always made her comfortable.
"Pa-pas. Pa-s." The sound of Dzikra disturbed the atmosphere of haru that was being created. So that all attention shifted to the one-year-old baby, not least Alif and Chayra who then broke the decapitation.
"What a darling." Zidan replied and extended his hand towards Dzikra.
"No-no. No-no." Dzikra brushed off Zidan's hand and shook his head.
"Ohhhh, Dzikra wants Papa Alif?" charades Chayra and the dzikra.
"Who the hell, honey? Papa Zidan, no. Papa Alif, no. Then who's papa, hmm?" Zidan looks anxious then kissed Dzikra cheeks are chubby and adorable.
"Ahay, is Papa Rafa the handsome one?" Rafa raised his eyebrows and extended a hand.
Dzikra nodded and welcomed Rafa's helping hand. The one-year-old baby's eye beads sparkled when Rafa landed a kiss on his cheek and forehead.
"Haisssh, it looks like our daughter is fascinated by Nay's old virgin" he whispered to Nayla's hearing.
Nayla laughed. While Zidan put on an annoyed look.
"It turns out, your daughter's really smart Nay. Her taste is very high. He chose the man whose face is the most handsome in Indonesia Raya," said Rafa proudly and confidently.
"Of course, Zi. Here's reality. Dzikra prefers me over you and Alif-"
Rafa's speech was trimmed when the sound of the wind coming out accompanied by the distinctive smell of baby poop and encouraged the twenty-five-year-old man to sharpen the sense of smell.
"Nay, my hands are wet? Don't-don't Dzikra-"
Nayla, Zidan, Alif, Chayra, Ameer, and Nafira chuckle at the sight of Rafa's wet hands. Apparently Dzikra pup and pee.
"Racaine, Fa. That's a gift because you're too proud." Zidan's laughter grew so much that his stomach was cramping. He was very satisfied to see the expression of Rafa's face that looked sad.
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After packing, Nayla bids Alif and Chayra. With a heavy heart, Chayra let go of Nayla who she already considered her brother. And Dzikra whom he had considered his daughter.
Tonight, Nayla and Dzikra stay at the hotel with Ameer and Nafira. Ameer plans to bring his son, wife, and granddaughter back to Jogja tomorrow morning.
"See you back in Jogja, Ra."
"Yes Ma'am. I will miss you so much --" Nayla and Chayra hugged each other tightly before parting ways.
"Lif, take care of Chayra and your future little angel! I'm saying yes. Thank you for everything you gave me and Dzikra. Your presence in my life is a gift to me. Because of you, I was able to meet Zidan and both of my biological parents-"
"Yes Nay. Sorry for all the wrongs and filial deeds I have done to you. Sorry because as long as we're together, I've never treated you like a wife --"
"Don't talk about it again, Lif! I'm afraid I can't" Nayla slashed her words and sighed deeply. He almost said a word that might make Chayra misunderstand and sad.
"Can't what, Mommy?" Chayra answered Nayla and stared into the manic eyes of her husband's first wife.
"Can't forgive Alif, because he once hurt your heart, Ra-" his lie was accompanied by a forced smile.
The truth is, I'm afraid I can't move on from you Lif. Loving you is the most beautiful gift of my life --
"Assalamu'alaikum-" Nayla said a greeting before getting into the car.
"Wa'alaikumsalam -" replied Alif and Chayra simultaneously.
"Come on Yang, we go inside!" Alif embraces Chayra's shoulder and guides her beloved wife into the house.
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