
The luggage of Hana and the God lying in front of the house had already moved to the table of Hana's family room. Even the dawet ice that Hana had bought before had entered the place should be a cold and shady box-shaped place especially if not the refrigerator or people more often call it with the fridge.
" So you're really my son and daughter-in-law?" ask Hana's mother for the umpteenth time.
" O Mother God, how else should Hana answer? You've asked me that question so many times and we've answered it over and over again, right?" grunts Hana was caught off guard by her mother's question.
" Look good Hana deh Bu, where there may be a gombel wewe as beautiful and blanket as this." Hana blinked her eyes repeatedly.
" You're right too. So you're really the big pot and he's a god, mom's favorite daughter-in-law?" hana's mother tried to dispel the doubts in her.
" Yes my mother-in-law is the kindest and most beautiful." said Dewa.
" Yes Alloh Gusti...... Thank God you came home safe." Hannah's mother hugged her son and daughter-in-law in turn.
" How did you get into the house? As you remember, the gate and the house are locked."
" That's all thanks to the talent of this sweet Mother child. He jumped the fence and poked out the window of his room with a screwdriver." The god tells the chronological way he and Hana broke into the tightly locked house.
" Oh, HANAAAA....!!! How could you break into your own family home like a thief like that?!" peekik Hana's.
" You are right the charred pot. No doubt about it. Married people still do things like that. You did ask for a timer, huh...?" hana's mother pulled her child's ear for a moment.
" I'm sorry Mom, I'm just thinking fast and adjusting to the situation. Try to think that if me and the gods do not break in then until now I have not met Mom. That's all we do because we feel very missed by Mom, locked doors and fences are not a barrier for us to be able to meet with Mom immediately" said Hana in a sad tone.
" I miss my mom. Peluuukkk.." Hana's mother welcomes her son's spoiled embrace.
" Mom misses you too. This house feels lonely without you. Hah but what else do you want now you are no longer a little girl mother. You are now the wife of God. I don't want you to let go."
" What is this mother talking about? I'm still Mom's beautiful and cute son. The distance of our house is close. Ride the motorbike or car less than half an hour also arrived." said Hana.
" Hana's right, ma'am. We will play here often. Or if you want Mom and Dad can also stay with us. Our house is always open to Mom and Dad. By the way, you don't miss me? Just Hana being hugged?" god Protest.
" Mom misses you too. You're the most handsome and kind mother. Although sometimes it is also difficult. He he."
" Oh this we brought by by directly from Holland Ma'am. I hope you like it." Hana handed some paper bags to her mother.
" And this one's for Dad."
" Assalamualaikum.." The figure of Hana's father suddenly appeared near them.
" Greetings waalaikum." they said in unison.
" Long life Father, just called his name immediately appeared. This is Yah, Hana and Dewa brought by the Dutch for us" said Hana's mother cheerfully.
" When are you going home?" ask Hana's father and daughter-in-law.
" It was the morning Dad." Hana and the Gods welcomed with a warm embrace.
" How's your honeymoon going, everything's good, right?"
" Thank God, everything is fine."
" Oh yeah, we bought some ice, I'll get it first." Hana moved out of her chair.
" Mom help ya." Hana's mom tailed behind her daughter. Leaving her husband and daughter-in-law in the living room.
Hana prepared the ice dawet that she had bought earlier. He also took a few pieces of cake and fruits for snacks.
" Dear Mother, look at you very happy. From earlier your face looks sparkling." asked Hana's mother following her son in the kitchen.
" really? Is it very visible? I am so happy, Mom. God treats me so well, he overflows me with so much love."
" Thankfully. From the first time I met her I was sure that she loved you sincerely. And one thing, why do you call your husband by his name? That's not polite. Call her Mas, Kak, Bang or whatever but don't say her name." said Hana's mother advised her son because according to ancient Javanese culture it is very impolite if the wife calls her husband directly by his name.
" Yes, I just mentioned it in the story. Anyway if in front of him I call his name affection." snorted Hana.
" Okay dear Mother Dina, I won't repeat it again."
"Let's help you carry this cake forward. Father and God must have been waiting." Hana's mother brought a tray of cakes and snacks while Hana brought a tray containing a bowl in which there is ice dawet.
" It's Well, Hana's favorite ice dawet. Hana's subscription from High School, I'd love it." Hana put a bowl of ice dawet in front of her father.
" Hem, if you look like it's good. There is durian. I can't wait to enjoy it. But before I have to shower for a while because it still smells asem, he he. Just a minute, don't eat it. Wait for Dad." Hana's dad rushes to clean up.
" God yesterday I had a conversation with Mrs Aleena and Mr. Russell while you were there. I'm happy because you finally got to meet your real father. They look really good."
" Thank you, Mom, they were really nice. Hana and I were treated with affection. In a short time we went through the day as a whole family. I know this is probably the most beautiful point of my life. I got a wife as sweet as Hana, in-law as good as father and mother, and was reunited with my real father. I have always wanted the love of my parents. And now God gives more than I ask. He gave me three mothers and three fathers at once and they were all good people and filled with affection. He he's. Isn't God very good Ma'am." chuckle God.
" Yes, that's very good. The plan is so beautiful. It's all been the fruit of your patience all along."
" It is not the fruit of my patience, ma'am, but the blessing of prayer and affection from all of you. It was in this house that I first felt the warmth of a family, and it was all that made me able to get out of the dark hole of my life. And thank you for entrusting Hana to God with all the flaws and mistakes I have. I'm really lucky to be in this family."
" Dear do not continue again you make me touched" said Hana who began to look glass.
" That's all true, I'm so lucky to have a wife like you." God kissed his wife's forehead.
" Ah so sweet, I want to be young again."
" Wasn't Mom still young. Who says you're old" said Hana's father, who had finished his bath and changed his clothes.
" Dad could have. Tumben really muji without Mom asking." Hana's mother blushed embarrassed.
" Dad said right. Mom still looks young and beautiful. The energy and spirit of the mother is still like a young child. The proof of Mother's nagging still sounds very jarring beating the lightning in December. Ha ha ha."
" O you slobber pot bottom can usually tell Mom herself like that." Hana's mother grumbled.
" It's true that way. Isn't it Dad?" suddenly Hana's mother stared intently at her husband.
" Is it really like that Dad?!" asked Hana's mother with a sharp eye
Why did Hana bring me anyway?
" Of course not. Maybe Mom was like that. Mother's voice was full of tenderness like a song that melodious." Hana's father forced a smile on his lips.
" But lies. Ha ha ha." - sneered Hana.
" The bottom of the charred pot...!!! Look at your son's behavior!"
" Already, you can't be like that Hana. Remember heaven on the soles of mom's feet." Hana's father tried to calm the atmosphere.
" Then I have to forbid you to walk."
" why? Does your mom's leg hurt? Mommy sick?" hana's father seemed worried.
" No." said Hana's mother quickly.
" Ha ha ha. Dad said heaven was on Mom's feet. So I have to forbid Mom to walk so that her paradise is not destroyed by being stepped on by Mom. Ha ha ha." Hana laughed with satisfaction.
" Oh, you're so nosy Hana." snorted Hana.
" Huh Dad doesn't seem to know Hana's doing it."
"Oh yeah I almost forgot, your wedding photos and videos are already so you know. Want to watch together?"
" Of course." replied Hana and the God together.
They watched with the wedding video of Hana and Dewa while enjoying the ice and snacks. Their lips incessantly sing a happy smile at every moment.