Wedding on Eid Al-Fitr Night

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lia smiled as baby lian woke up.

"sampannya you deck.mom dear very same you.his face really looks like a mother really yes.."lia kissed the cheeks of baby Lian who looked reddish.

Shila rubbed both her eyes and looked unblinking looking at the lia who was not using her veil.

"mom.this is mom..this is so beautiful..."

shila's words made lia waver, why could she forget not to wear her veil. There could ever be iraq again the same lord who is all right.

darandra came with a veil, "om if at home you can not use a veil, right???"shila asked making Darandra furrow both of her eyebrows.

"who said???"tanya darandra approached Shila and crouched down in front of her.

"said grandma!!.said grandma.cadar if in the house can not be used original in the house , nothing is not the muhrimnya"

darandra sighed.."alright.since Shila was a child.om free lia's mother not to wear her veil when she was with Shila.but if there was Shila's father..lia's mother has to wear her veil yes"

Shila nodded then hugged Darandra's neck.

"thank you, good om.om...Shila likes it"

lia smiled looking at Shila who did not look afraid of the fierce face of the husband.

"mother.mother if smiling more beautiful.pantes only om want mom always wear a veil"

lia and darandra stared at each other then laughed together. Shila noticed how both of these people were "very happy.

Shila seems not to want to leave this house if only rendra did not knock.the door of the Liandra room.

"dad..can I play here every day???"Shila looked at rendra who was just speechless.

"Shila right school.if the holidays are yes.gak yak yak yak delicat sama dede lian.. dede liannya need a break so quickly grow big.. can be invited to play swing"

Two months passed, though,

today is the marriage of samsul and yaya, to the left of yaya there are darlan and Astari, while to the right of samsul there is darlan and lani who are four months pregnant.

lia walked first, while darandra held the liandra in her left hand.

the two eyes of Darlan did not seem to let go of his gaze on the extremely elegant figure of lia.

Astari just sighed slowly, every time Astari always lost two steps.

the barrel, which is beside the yaya, pulls the sea-blue lia shirt, in line with the one worn by darandra.

"aunty..still remember me, right???"laras looked up while Lia tried to align her body with the barrel.

"remember dong.the beautiful child who never cried"

"not never cry.but said aunty yaya.if nangis I can not stay at the aunt's house again"

lia just looked at meu on the barrel, yaya lowered her head feeling scared if lia was angry at her.

lia stood looking at yaya and samsul who were just speechless.

lia hugged yaya very tightly.yaya was crying feeling she had lost the figure of an older sister who always heard her sigh.

lia could not shake the hands of samsul as before lia hijab, lia cupped her hands in front of her chest.

darandra looks relieved to see the lia who really understand it. Darandra embraced samsul, "welcome yes sul..I love two weeks yes make a honeymoon".

samsul nodded, happy that his boss could also be generous.

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