The Moon Among the Stars

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Two families arrived at the airport. A car from Faisal's family was waiting in the parking lot. The Faisal family trust driver had been waiting in the arrival lobby to pick up two families who were Faisal's friends since Junior High.

From a distance already seen the two big families into the arrival lobby while in a daze looking for the driver who was assigned by the Faisal Family to pick up his two best friend's families.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Pak Sukoco Family and Pak Kyai Toha Family" said one of the drivers who approached Mr. Sukoco while reading the writing on the paper to make sure there was no mistake in pronunciation of the name.

"Waalaikumsalam, that's right, you're Mr Pardi?" ask Mr. Sukoco to the driver.

"That's very high Mr. Sukoco, I'm Pardi, the driver who was assigned to pick you all up," said Mr. Pardi politely.

All groups followed Padi, the driver from Faisal's family to the car park and put all their luggage into the trunk of the car.

The journey from the airport to the apartment Kahfi and Rara, will take an hour with normal time, because it is already afternoon, the road will be increasingly crowded with vehicles passing by, maybe the journey home will feel longer and slower.

In the apartment of Kahfi and Rara, one room has been cleaned neatly, the room that was used for storage of unused items will now be used as a guest room.

Information about the arrival of the two big families had reached Rara's ears because Umi Latifa told him everything. Preparations to welcome the grand guest were already neat at around ninety-nine percent. Siti, the housekeeper had already cooked some food menu to entertain the guests who will soon be here.

Mr. Faisal, Umi Latifa's husband is also on his way to this house. Rara was the one who felt the most happiness with this surprise.

"Holding first Ra, his guests are already on the way," said Umi Latifa who was sitting quietly leaning in the middle room while rubbing her stomach that felt tight since earlier.

Rara nodded her head slowly and walked towards her room to immediately take a shower and prepare herself.

"Rara took a shower first, Umi" said Rara slowly with a happy smile.

Siti already said some pastries and other snacks were placed on the living room table and the living room table.

"Have all Siti done?" asked Umi Latifa quietly while grimacing in pain.

"Thank God it's all done, Ms. Latifa can check into the kitchen," Situ politely told Umi Latifa.

"No need Siti, I believe with your work that is always in order not to disappoint," replied Umi Latifa slowly, her face like holding back pain and grimacing.

Siti stared fixedly at Mother Latifa who seemed to be not okay.

"Latifa's mother is sick?" ask Siti slowly then approached Ms. Latifa while rubbing the big stomach.

Umi Latifa shook her head slowly then leaned back in search of a good position so that the pain in her stomach could immediately disappear.

Siti knew exactly, this Latifa Mother was a strong woman figure and did not give up easily, but if her face had grimaced like this, of course the pain was not restrained anymore.

"No need for Siti, this is just cramping maybe tired of sitting too much" said Umi Latifa softly explained.

Getting answers that can calm the heart, Siti also returned to kendaour to complete her unfinished task.

Rara had come out of the room in a sky blue dress with lace making the clothes more beautiful and beautiful to look at.

Mr. Faisal also came to wait for the arrival of the guest. Sometimes his wife's stomach is rubbed gently and lovingly. Rara could only look at the romance of the two enviously. Hopefully one day Rara can be in the same position as the current Umi Latifa. To bear the child of a loved one and to give birth to him and to take care of the child with all his heart.

'Ahh, if it could happen with Kak Fi, of course it would feel very happy. Touching me never even, how can I get pregnant, Rara's inner heart fantasizes about something that is impossible because they are both unmarried and there is no halal bond.

Not until two hours waiting for the arrival of the great guest, finally the two families arrived at the apartment owned by Kahfi and Rara.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Rara," called Mother Icha who broke into the apartment while running small looking for a tiny figure who would become her daughter-in-law.

"Waalaikumsalam, Mother Icha, Masha Allah, very beautiful," replied Rara slowly to reply to the greeting of Mother Icha.

Everyone went into the apartment and sat in the guest chair. Mr. Sukock, Mr. Kyai Toha and Mr. Faisal the three friends seemed to immediately joke until they forgot the circumstances around.

Ustad Ikhsan just sat down with the fathers and ate some snacks at the table. Occasionally look at his phone and there is a message into his phone from his little wife.

The content of the message somewhat confused him, "Mas Ikhsan, the Moon will soon depart only with Ayumi, suddenly Kak Afnan there is a campus task that can not be left behind, but please don't say this to anyone, the Moon will tell me if we can call." About the contents of that message. The Moon did not know that Ustad Ikhsan had also come to witness Kahfi's marriage.

Mr. Pardi, go up and down the lobby to bring some luggage and luggage into the apartment assisted by Siti. Large suitcases and large bags are neatly arranged in the guest room. The guest room is ready to use.

While Mama Anna is already familiar with Umi Latifa who has helped keep Rara while here.

"The mother did not tell Rara, if she wanted to come here, her surprise really made her surprise," said Rara slowly who wrestled spoiled in the arm of Mother Icha.

The closeness of Mother Icha and Rara is no doubt. Mother Icha who had considered Rara as her own biological child, will now be her daughter-in-law.

The mind of Mother Icha suddenly floated to Kahfi who was still at odds with her two days ago, until today the relationship between the child and the Mother has not improved. Not bum improved, but Kahfi has not had time to contact Mother Icha even if only to exchange news. Mother Icha herself felt wrong not to dare to contact Kahfi, her youngest child was afraid of misunderstanding.

"Mother deliberately, want to make Rara surprised happy," replied Mother Icha with anxiety while peeping the forehead of the prospective daughter-in-law.