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Day by day passed, the month had changed months.Today, was the most awaited day for all final Students to carry out graduation, as a sign of their success. looks Zoya is in the middle of makeup by make-up artist as beautiful as the maximum on this sacred day.flawless make-up like Korean women in general who have natural beauty.
A few minutes later, Zoya and the two-car family, which contains Ye-Jun's family and Zoya's family, set off for Campus to deliver their daughter to early success.
Now they have all been in the hall room is very spacious, has thousands of chairs neatly arranged to witness the success of all of them. Zoya's family was immediately approached by one of the deans, greeted kindly and showed a sweet smile to everyone.
"Welcome, Mr. Hwan, Mrs Nam, and Hwan Ye-Jun, is this our sorority family?" sapana
"Yes, my besan is from Ye-Jun's wife" replied Mr. Hwan
"Ah, let's all ... we have prepared a special seat for our special guest" he invited me kindly. Umi and Abi look at each other, then look at Mama Nam as if asking for an opinion. Mama who understood, he nodded slowly.they all stepped foot into the chair located at the front.A row of chairs consisting of several, were indeed devoted to the Ye-Jun and Zoya families.
"Son, you just sit in front" the dean asked
"But three of my friends,"
"They're there" the Dean pointed forward, Ayaana and Cristella were waving at him, and a bright smile was etched beautifully on the woman's lips.
"Ah yes, thank you, sir" said Zoya smiling. Zoya immediately steps her feet towards her best friend.
At Ye-Jun's place, the little boy in his lap whines about wanting to turn to his mother. Ye-Jun also gives understanding to the boy.
"Baba, want Umma's place" he whined, pointing at the chair across from there
"Can't, honey, the father will be angry you know" said Ye-Jun
"Yeah!! Umma!!" she shouted, Zoya who heard her head turned directly to look across the street, looking like her son was struggling to be released from his father's embrace.
"Yes fussy, Dzaka!"
"Mau Umma, Ba" whined with a seduful face, making Ye-Jun feel pity for her.
"Dzaka, yuk sama auntya" said Aera
"No way!" suddenly Zoya came to them, extending her hands before the boy as if ready to carry him.
"Come here" said Zoya.
"No need, Yang. he will riot. Look at the people starting to arrive" Ye-Jun argued
"What's wrong, By. the show has not started" Zoya said
Weeeek!!! Dzaka taunts Babanya
"Mom!"
"This boy!" Ye-Jun was forced to give the boy to his wife, how happy the boy was to make fun of the pouting Baba again.
"You won't buy ice cream!" threaten Ye-Jun, whisper. Zoya who walked, faintly heard the voice of her husband whispering, she turned around and was shocked to see her beloved husband follow me.
"Why are you coming?"
"Geez, By. always worried! our son is playing in here, our room is very possessive" Zoya grumbled his head.
"Umma, bad Baba won't buy ice cream" the boy fought
"Later Umma bought the most"
"Bigger!!! weeeek!" irascible.
Zoya has returned to her bench beside Cristella, sitting on her while holding the boy's weight. Ye-Jun who sees it, grimaces grimly at the distended belly squeezed by his mischievous son.
"Dzaka, same Baba aja yes, look at Umma's stomach you hit" Ye-Jun tried to give understanding to the boy
"Hubby, it's okay you see it's a lot. Don't be embarrassed"
"But Dzaka wants the same Umma. dedek not in pain really" said the boy, his tone weakened
"That's horrifying! you parnoan! go there. There's no more seats" Zoya said
"Oppa, Dzaka, let me be the one who holds it" Cristella bargained
"Yes, Ba! same aunt Tella" he said smiling, showing a row of white teeth to the father.he also moved to occupy Cristella's thigh.
"Huh! you guys, all right" Ye-Jun jostled in frustration, he returned to his seat across the street.
The state of the hall has been seen full by all students and their families, the deans and lecturers have occupied their seats on the court there with a firm and firm position. as if ready to be able to convene them while providing value awards while sitting in this Campus with the best value of their hard work.
The host greeted them with great joy, formal words he carried on the court to give a good word of welcome. not to forget also the most honorable people, Papa Hwan and his son Ye-Jun, also gave a welcome word and a little advice to all students who will graduate.
After completion, the core event began.one by one their student names are called. walk on the redcarpet with grace, a sweet smile that is engraved beautifully and then climb the stairs are not too high. walking on the court toward the end of the table on the left and seemed to start moving the toga rope forward.not to forget also achieve the submission of the value to the students.
Already several tens of students were called, now it was the turn of people who were waiting to appear forward
"Asyifa Zoya, daughter of Mr. Yusuf, the place and date of birth of Bandung Indonesia July 24 Thousand and nine hundred blah blah blah blah"
The deg!
Zoya is happily immeasurably happy, followed by a racing heart rhythm. With a bright smile staring at his friends and family, he stood up and began to walk gracefully towards the top of the court.
"Be careful!" ye-jun shouted in a whisper, of course Zoya did not hear it but understood what she said through the gestures of her lips. Zoya nodded while smiling at her husband.
Arriving in front of the Dean, the hat that Zoya was wearing immediately moved the rope forward, Zoya walked again and took delivery of the final value that she wanted to see.not forgetting to shake hands, then back to his bench.
A few hours later, the show was over. Dzaka, tired of attending his mother's event, fell asleep on Kim Joong's lap, apparently being handed over to Kim during their turn to the court.
Their families each began to capture the moment by taking pictures wearing the campus background which has become a second home for Zoya and friends. but not spared, a beautiful and sweet smile was also engraved on her tiny lips.
"Zoya!!!" someone was screaming down there.
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