
Now happiness envelops Sanjaya's extended family, where all the grandchildren and great-grandchildren come together into one, a house that is usually only lived by Sanjaya's grandfather, Love and Fabian and his two daughters, now arrived full and crowded by the presence of everyone who gathered inside his mansion.
In addition, Alkairo and his parents who were also present, enlivened the birthday of the great master Sanjaya who was 70 years old.
Grandpa Sanjaya was very moved to see the compactness displayed by his children, son-in-law, grandchildren and also his great-grandchildren who were still quite small.
''Happy birthday grandfather, may grandfather always be bestowed health and also long life until his great-grandson has a husband and also children, said Sania who is most excited with the birthday of the grandfather, said Sania, despite Sania's simple appearance? but it looks elegant and so elegant with the Muslim clothes that he wears today.
Not much has changed with Sania over the years, but she has grown blunt in her words, making all her family laugh at what Sania is doing.
''Granddaughter of the most naughty grandfather and also this post, thank you very much for praying for grandfather all this time..'' sanjaya's grandfather paused his words that he would say to the grandson of his eldest son who had long gone. ''Which gift for grandfather?'' sanjaya's grandfather raised both his hands asking for a gift from the grandson, making everyone laugh at his sight.
''Oh cake, the end of the end is also a gift that is requested, ''' replied Sania who walked towards the Mother, who walked towards the Mother, he took Kenan from the hand of the Mother and walked up to the grandfather again by giving Kenan to Sanjaya's grandfather.
Grandpa Sanjaya glared at the sight of the male toddler in her hands while saying, ''What is this?''
''This is a gift for grandfather, a gift that will not be forgotten by grandfather? if other gifts grandfather can buy it himself, anyway much money grandfather right?'' sania answered casually, making Andriana who stood not far from there glare at him, because the toddler who was loved to the grandfather was a child who had been recognized by his child.
''Just son Kenan in love with grandfather, this is my son, said Riana who has now taken over Kenan in his arms.
''Is that Ria's sister? sister Ria can make it now, why should Kenan be recognized as her son sich's sister, sebel dech?!'' Sania sulks in front of her grandfather expecting him to defend her, but unexpectedly. Sanjaya's grandfather even defended Riana who is now holding Kenan.
''You just bring Kenan home, he's your son now? so from now on you take care of yourself at home, said Sanjaya's grandfather to Riana.
''Grandfather, is that Sania's son? why should I bring Riana sich?'' Sania flicked her lips to hear the grandfather's reply. ''Parti Ria is also married, and automatically she will soon have children? after all, if Alkairo agreed to take care of Kenan in his house, he added.
Instead of getting support from others, now even Alkairo also joined in saying that he did not mind at all to take care of little Kenan.
''I do not mind at all to take care of the deck, instead I am very happy if you are willing and sincere for us to bring Kenan to our city the day after tomorrow, Alkairo replied aloud.
Arlan who could not bear to see the wife who was now in temptation immediately approached and defended her as well.
''Just son, I make it difficult, ''' continued Arlan who invited other family laughter.
''It's true that the couple is absolutely perfect, ''' another exclaim who also followed the anxiety with Arlan's speech just now.
''Mas Arlan sich said that, so we're the ones who got it?'' Sania whispered in the ear of her husband.
''Some of you are also sich, pack Kenan everything to grandfather, if you know how, ''' he replied in a whisper, ''not his thanks, even mas again in salahin,'' gerutu Arlan who did not accept him was blamed again by his wife.
''Already, if you argue like this continue, when the show began sich? besides the shame also seen in-laws of your brother, exclaimed aunt Love who had brought the Papa to the big table, where there is already a very large cake and also rice tumpeng.
Without a happy birthday song, the event was now started by praying together so that Sanjaya's grandfather was given long life, health and also sustenance that continues to flow like water.
Sanjaya's grandfather cuts the cake and is given to his first son-in-law, whom he considers as a replacement for his deceased son.
No one feels jealous of the treatment of his Papa to his sister-in-law, because they all already know that his Papa considers Bunda Wati as a substitute for his brother.
''Thank you Pa, '' said Bunda Wati who was embraced by Sanjaya's grandfather.
The second piece he gave to Citra and the third piece was given to his youngest daughter named Cinta.
They were all moved to see all that, but there was someone who did not understand the piece of cake that must be given to Mother Wati.
''Who is the Mother of Wati?'' mama Alkairo asked Riana in a whisper.
''Mother Wati is the wife of the eldest son of Grandfather Ma, but she has long died? so every grandfather celebrates his birthday, the first piece of cake is always in love with Mommy Wati, '' Riana replied with a smile that expands on her lips, when seeing the familiarity of all her family.
''Mother Wati, Mother of whom, ''' asked again who was the soul of her keponya had risen from earlier, since the debate between the two of them began.
''Mother Wati, Mother of Karan and Sania?'' he asked Kenan to joke.
''Mama is happy to see your family dear, they all do not feel envious of others, unlike the Mama family who only discuss the matter of inheritance continues, Mama Alkairo muttered in her soft tone.
''They have all agreed with all his Ma, should not be envious of each other's efforts, because grandfather has given all his children and grandchildren a company'an, because, in order for all of them to enjoy the fruits of her labor, Riana explained everything, to the in-laws? so that there will be no misunderstanding.