
Jihan felt astonished because the atmosphere was so quiet like never before. "Where the hell is Pa?" The woman asked, joining the middle-aged man who was reading a book. "No idea. To the most plantations." The answer was to close the thick object and put it on the table. "Jehan jihan cook for lunch that way." Want to stand Papa immediately blocked his daughter's hand. "Not cook first. Accompany Papa the way." Bring along.
Papa walked in his daughter's gang down the path enjoying the cool air at the top during the day before noon. "We sit down, Pa." Invite Jihan to worry about her papa soy sauce. Papa nodded then sat down with his daughter on a long bench near a fir tree. "There is no Pa on the farm either." Said Jihan didn't find her husband and children. "Chant those who are saying. Yesterday you." Reply Papa while chuckling. "Belvin. I'll be home too." Keep going so that Jihan won't worry. "They didn't say Pa?" Papa shook his head slowly. "So coming out together with Papa also do not know where." Jihan sighed. Juma who for a second did not want to separate with him also followed. "How does it feel to be a Wife and Mother of many children?" Ask Papa."It feels amazingly mixed. Sometimes dizziness itself, seneng and sometimes also anxious with the behavior of children and their fathers who delay. They just don't want to give up." Answer Jihan. "Papa didn't expect Papa's naughty little daughter to be this kind of mother." Her speech. "Jihan himself did not expect Pa. Everything just goes by."
The atmosphere of the house became dark when the time in the residence was all curtains opened so that sunlight can enter. "Why is it so dark. Papa wait here I open the curtains first. Don't walk alone to fall." The woman gave a warning. Haven't had time to touch the curtain the woman was surprised by the embrace of some people. "What's this?" Ask Jihan. "Good Mother's Day." Answer them compact. "Thank you for being a good mom. Who are always patient and love us. Thank you for always being there when we need you. Thank you for such great love and affection." Jaffan represents his brother. "What day is it today?" Tanya Jihan ruined the haru atmosphere created. "Gosh Deck. Today's Mother's day "Answer Riza's with her wife. "The hell." Jihan muttered a little confused. "In addition to this because it coincides with our wedding day, Mas also expressed his gratitude for being such an amazing wife. Thank you for 18 years together. No papa you don't remember. The important thing is your love is always there for Mas and all of us. Mas dear and love you even though you are indifferent and Mas is used to it." Riza's speech reveals her affection as well as insinuating.
After lunch everyone gathered to enjoy a rather charred cake. "That's Daddy Ma'am's country. I told you it was time to pick up I didn't want to hear." Jalwa. "Not to listen. I was busy cutting fruit. Liability." Reply Riza did a defense. "Enak. It's just too sweet." Answer Jihan. "Mom, we have a gift for Mom." Jaffan took the box out from under the table and gave it to his mother. "That's the result of our joint venture Ma." Julian. Jihan smiled. The woman opened the black box with such an elegant golden ribbon. "Thank you." He was so moved to see a beautiful bracelet and a bottle of perfume inside. Jihan then gives them hugs and kisses. "If it's from me Deck." Riza said she would not miss. "Thank You." She hugged her husband for a while and opened the gift. "That's plenty. Pantesan heavy." Jihan was surprised to see 10 pieces of negligee and five games in the box. "That's a message from the boutique a long way away. You likey?" Ask. "Like. But this is mostly." Answer Jihan. "No papa." Riza kissed his wife's forehead gently and in reply Jihan kissed on the cheek. "If this is from Papa." Said the middle-aged man. "Papa also love?" Papa nodded and opened the box for Jihan. "Papa." He was surprised to find that the box from his Papa contained a certificate. "Why don't you get Papa." Resenting. "sorry. Jihan was shocked too." Answer the woman. "All Papa's treasure is for you." Jihan shook her head in disapproval. "Papa has grandchildren." The answer. "Yes. It does. But the one who is always there and takes care of Papa is you. He's clearly not wanting to see Papa again, he's been blinded by the position and success so for what Papa thinks. As parents Papa has forgiven, but we can not be united again. So Papa please accept." Jihan kept shaking her head. "Sihan can't Pa." Sluggishly. "Oh so? If your answer is so, Papa just drop by." Threaten him and stand up. "Good." Firm Jihan as her Papa walks a few steps. "Thank you." He hugged the middle-aged man. "Father who is more grateful for being given a beautiful life by your presence." Said Papa replying to Jihan's embrace tightly.