
"Everything needs a process, Mas" Arya told the man standing next to her.
Two adult men were standing on the balcony, with their hands together resting on iron trellises. The eyes of the two men, towards the front there. Look towards the park and the courtyard where there are parked cars.
"A very long process" said Alfin, after a long silence.
"I can't force it, can I." Arya turned to look at the handsome man who despite his age, his face was still handsome.
"Yes" replied Alfin. He looked at Arya with a big smile. "I thank you so much for your services as a father, my successor" continued the man who has three children.
Arya smiled broadly. "I've been saying back and forth, constantly, that I'm not your substitute, Alfin. I'm just accompanying Yasmine to educate your son and my son."
The two handsome men laughed. Yes, Alfin had often been sad because his son who did not want to see him in his house. Many times Arya said sorry on behalf of Taqa. Not what, he as a connecting father certainly does not want to be considered to affect bad things. And of course, neither Alfin nor Alifa ever thought so.
But the heartache must be there. As Alfin sees his son more open and happy with other fathers, not with him. Apparently, shaking the biological child closer to the father so sick, so Alfin's feelings.
Not forgetting the past, but he also wanted to feel together with his son. Yes, he did tell Taqa himself, that he deliberately stayed away so that his son was closer to his mother, compared to him who he thought was very bad. But in reality, now he wants to be close to his biological son, chatting about the affairs of men with his first child. But baby, don't talk. Meeting is getting harder.
Until the end of the show, Taqi and Arya had just returned home. Even the beautiful Taqi actually did not want to return to her home, so pleased she was with the twins. Play until teaching together. If only Arya had not said that her mother would be taken by her brother, maybe the girl would have let her father go home without her.
Right now, the beautiful girl was sitting in the living room with cute pursed lips. About five minutes ago he and his father arrived home. And once it arrived, it turned out to be true, his mother was taken by the brother. It is evident that both of his beloved humans are not at home.
Yes, just after talking and eating. Taqa took his mother away. Taqa longed for time alone with Yasmine. For so long it seemed that the young man did not walk around with his arms wrapped around his hands.
Yasmine said, "before anyone holds Kak Taqa's arm, you should fill this stocky arm first," so always he said.
"Geez, Taqi. Same mother Taqa's already on the road. Don't you manyun dong," Yasmine's voice from Taqi's phone screen sounded. Along with his face that smiled widely found the look on his daughter's face that was jealous if she went alone with her first child.
"Why, lama? 'Kan Taqi has been in the twins' house for a long time, '" said the girl sulking.
"Taqi want to go boba? Brother buy loh," Taqa's voice sounded.
"No need to strike, yes," Taqi said with a face that could not be compromised. Maybe now his face began to be happy when his brother said his favorite drink.
"Hm ... Brother will be kind, where there is a brother bribe," said Taqa again.
"After that, wait, son. Soon mother and your handsome brother will arrive. Ni, it has arrived at the crossroad," now Taqi's phone screen is filled with street images. And Taqi smiled looking at him.
"Be careful, sister, Mom, assalamualaikum." Taqi quickly disconnected her phone with her mother after greeting. She was sure that her mother and sister were clearly laughing at her strange attitude. Temporarily angry, intermittently good.
"Hehe you're funny, Qi." Taqi turned towards the father.
"Where's the father from?" ask Taqi, who was so until the house earlier, his father was out of nowhere, leaving just like that.
"Call with Uwa Yahya, apologize, for not looking at Uwa Zahra," said Arya who is now sitting next to her daughter. "You don't know that Uwa is beautiful, sick?" sis asked.
"Yes Allaah, if I'd known I'd have asked to go there, Dad. Is it healed yet?" taqi said enthusiastically. "I didn't meet Zaya earlier" Taqi muttered slightly.
Arya and Taqi turned towards the main door. "Wa'alaikumsallam" Arya replied slowly. Appeared beautiful woman beloved by everyone, with a smiling face and followed by his son who is very capable of handsome.
"Well" Yasmine said, asking her husband for salim. "Less loud, darling, greetings," said Arya. Yasmine simply smiled embarrassedly. While the two children can only shake their heads with the romance of the father and mother.
"Mom, you know that Uwa is beautiful, sick?" taqi asked as she shook her mother's hand.
"Hm ... You know, but it's light he said," Yasmine replied as she sat next to the princess.
"Ish, cheating. Never mind, the only one who knows is I doang," the beautiful Taqi grumbled.
Taqa who was sitting next to his sister then rubbed the head of the sister who is now not covered with anxiety. "You don't like talking to yourself, so again in people's places. So know what was the topic of conversation after the event" he said.
"Ih, didn't you say you can't nag if your parents talk again, huh, ma'am?" taqi replied that he would not lose. He turned to make sure what he said was true.
"Yes, Qa. I agree with Taqi," said Arya putting on a half-laughing face.
"Thus ... Is no one supporting me?" tanya Taqa pretended to be sad.
Yasmine shook her head. "Sorry this time Taqisha Humaira was right, son," he said.
"Yeah ... Taqa was sad, drink boba aja yes." Laughter's hand was ready to take the drink he had put on the table.
"Eits, this is Taqi's." The beautiful girl immediately took the drink and immediately drank it after putting the straw into the cup.
"Bismillah first, son!"
"Bismillah first, Qi!"
"Bismillah dong!"
The three great men warned the girl who had already started sucking her drink. Taqi just smiled clumsy, so hurried and afraid to drink the real brother to forget to read basmalah.
"Qa, I want to talk, yes," Arya said slowly to Taqa.
Taqa turned his head, "did you look sad again, Dad?" tanyakanya.
"Don't talk about it anymore, Dad," Yasmine told her husband.
Arya turned and looked towards the wife. "Oh, okay. Yes, now I'm talking to mom," he said.
Arta got up from her seat and extended her hand to her wife. "Come, there's something you want to talk about."
Yasmine nodded and stood up. Take care of her two children and go with her beloved husband.
Taqa and Taqi just turned to each other and put their shoulders together.