Suddenly Getting Married In Leaning

The same name

The night market was not far from Aisyah's house, in the village next door. In Sana it looks very crowded with many rides that visitors can ride. Many games throwing balls, painting, bathing balls, windmills, haunted houses and so forth. There are also a lot of special snacks at the night market there. Makes Kezra's hawk soul thrash. He glanced at the sweet merchant Arum who was not far from where he stood. Keanu who saw Kezra always looking at Arum sweetly smiled, he went to the sweet Arum stall to buy two sliced pink candies and gave them to Kezra and Kiki.

"Well, sweet Arum! Thank you brother." said Kiki girang. While Kezra just smiled unpleasant.

"Do you know if I want to eat sweet Arum?" asked Kezra while receiving the sweets.

"Anyone knows that I want sweet Arum. Wherever you go see sweet Arum." joked Keanu, laughing. Hearing that made Kezra pout and pinched Keanu's stomach furiously.

"But it's so much you!"

"Ow .. sick, Mom." he grimaced, gently rubbed the former pinch of the beautiful teacher.

"Eat him. By the way, thank you" he said and was nodding back by Keanu.

"Sister, Kiki's brother wants to take a ball bath" said the little boy, pointing to the ball bath arena filled with children. Keanu and Kezra turned to the arena and nodded.

"Yes, come on. Brother also wants to play." said Keanu while according to him when Kiki pulled his hand towards the ball bath. Both of them looked delighted with the laughter that continued to expand. Kezra just shook his head, following the two men who had come with him.

"Boy together!" he said while observing Kiki and Keanu who were buying tickets. The price of one ticket worth ten thousand rupiah, both can enter after getting a ticket. Playing as much as possible, both of them throw the ball with excitement. Kezra just saw it from the outside, he didn't come in. Many parents are just waiting outside while their child is inside. When Kezra was about to sit down, a girl ran over and hit him and fell in front of him.

"Astaghfirullah." Kezra was surprised, the boy was crying loudly. The little girl was still sitting with tears that broke down to make Kezra crouch down to help her wake up.

"Hey little girl. Comeup! Why crying? Did I hurt you?" asked Kezra with a Sweet smile.

"Huaa ... Mother ..." her crying grew so loud that it made some people who were there turn their heads.

"Eh, how to date. Cup ... cup ... cup don't cry well." Kezra grabbed the little girl in his carry. He gently stroked the little girl who was about three years old. He was confused, trying to find the whereabouts of the boy's parents.

"Where is your mother? How are you alone?" asked Kezra again but the little boy could only cry to the point of confusion.

"Kezra ....!!" The woman who was holding the little girl turned her head, finding a man running with a panicked face approaching her.

Deg ....

He knows the man very well. His body was riveted, frozen motionless. Even when the man took over the little girl, he still stared in disbelief at the man before him.

"Dad. Kezla atut," whined the little girl after her father's arms.

"Dad's here, baby. Kezra don't be afraid anymore. I'm sorry, I've neglected to look after Kezra." Kezra's eyes were round, what was that? Kezra's? Meanin? He's really confused. Name Kezra? Their names are the same?

"Mas Alif," said Kezra, greeting his confusion. The man turned his head, looking at Kezra in shock.

"Yes,mas. It's me" he said, smiling softly.

"When are you back? Oh yeah thanks for helping my son."

"No problem, my. I just got home yesterday."

"How are you?" asked the man with a bright face and sparkling eyes.

"I'm good, is this your son?" ask Kezra curiously.

"Yes, this is my son" he said, kissing the little girl's puffer cheek in his carry.

"Big old man, yes. Continue ... Ummm ... Why is his name the same as mine?" hesitating he asked.

"You must know the answer" said the man, smiling bitterly. Kezra fell silent, the flash of the past turning back. Once upon a time, they were lovers. But because Alif dk matchmaking by his parents, so they have to separate. Although they love each other, their love is hindered by blessing. Alif's family disagreed because Kezra was only born from a simple family. He promised, if later he had a daughter then Alif would give the name Kezra. Because if he can't have Kezra, at least he can have a different version of Kezra. Even until now, the love in Alif's heart will remain the same.

Before long came a woman with fashionable makeup and plenary makeup with thick red lipstick. His face looked haughty approaching the father and son.

"Kezra! I told you not to be reckless! You can't be in them. I should've told diem it was diem!" Kezra was surprised, why did this woman come to scold her son?

"You too, Mum. No need to keep Kezra. You should be tighter, don't be dumb!" Alif glanced at Kezra, he felt bad about his wife's attitude.

"Yes, sorry. I'll look after Kezra more" he said.

"should have. How will Kezra disappear?" ketus woman while Alif just silent. The next second the girl looked at Kezra who only heard a small quarrel between the husband and wife.

"Eh who are you? Why is it here?" ask Alif's wife while scrunched her forehead.

"So your son accidentally hit me." Kezra explained.

"Ohya?"

Kezra nodded in confirming.

"Why don't I believe it, yeah. Are you deliberately using my son to approach my husband?" point the woman in annoyance.

"What's? What are you talking about?" kezra asked with confusion over her.

"You're mode, right? Just like any other woman. They're trying to melt the attention away from my husband." Kezra's jaw was about to fall, he wanted to laugh hearing it. He was accused of approaching Kezra mode. Unthinkable with unreasonable accusations.