25 Years of Father

25 Years of Father
Following Dad's Request


One daily became an important moment where my father saw a strong effort to meet one by one the guests he invited. It was the face of a very happy father. I'm happy, even though as long as I was born to date I could never make my father happy with his wishes, but this time my father smiled happily to speak to some guests.


I know in the depths of his father's heart he was looking forward to the moment where he became the parent of the wedding event owner. Mamah and father continued to join hands developing his happy smile along with my two in-laws. Until tonight the event is over where all our families have returned to their homes. Likewise with my sister who also went with my father and mother.


The habits of the two of us who are often together become lost with each other's activities. My sister Ica is busy with the children of my brother and I will be busy with my husband and my little sister-in-law. Sad, of course I'm very sad. For the first time my family was with my brothers but I couldn't go with them.


And here I gather with the family of my husband. It feels like something is very different. I think this is just a normal feeling, in fact I am sad not to be able to follow the excitement in the middle of my family. Luckily I got a family from a very nice husband. They are no less excited about the situation in my house when gathered where mamah will be the most dominant break the tense atmosphere of the father.


"girl, bribe. I want to eat this cake." I chuckled to hear my sister-in-law calling me still the same as before.


Although he has been taught many times to call me with his sister he always kekeuh to call me with the name of a girl.


"Yes Gio, what's wrong? Want to eat this cake? Take a spoon for a moment." I stood up to the kitchen to get a spoon. It doesn't actually just get there. Where Gio came back asking me to feed him.


Everyone laughed when they saw us very close. Where our wedding day is right on my sister-in-law's birthday. We just did a candle blow with one big family.


Long enough we spent time at the family home where I would return to the hotel again with Angga. It feels like my body is still very crumpled due to an event that makes me have to wake up at dawn. Outside the atmosphere it looks dark. It was late at night when I was resting at the hotel with Angga. It feels a little strange, when in the evening I would normally spend time with Ica. Not tonight I slept with my husband.


"Will the newlyweds come?" ledek my sister-in-law and I just smiled hearing that.


"Anggia, today we all want to go home. You're still here, huh?" mama asked me.


Well, Angga and I decided to get married in the city where I live with my father. Not in the house where mamah lives and develops his business.


"Loh mamah really quickly behind it. Dad's gonna do it on the street. Yesterday just relapsed again." said I who worried about father.


Because I'm not usually so strong. His heart often scares us when it comes back.


"Dad's fine. Dad is healthy. You go home quickly, huh? We vacationed to the island once with your brothers." I could only obey while glancing at my husband. There was no power when I turned down my father's request even though our business in this city wasn't really over. Well I'll try to follow my father's wishes to come home soon today with my husband.


I knew a gathering moment like this would not be possible it would be very difficult to bring it back if not at this time.