
The day Alya will move in with her husband they decide to live independently.
According to the tradition in the Alya area they will be escorted by relatives to the new residence they will occupy.
Alya has packed all the items he wants to carry but there are still some clothes that he lives so that later when his mother's house there are clothes changed so Angga's advice.
"Dear."
Angga approached his wife who was sitting on the edge of the bed that he used to occupy and his face was sad but still showed his smile.
"Yes, it's."
Alya smiled looking at her husband.
Angga grabbed Alya's body and carried her into his arms. Inevitably, tears Alya spilled on the chest of the husband who since then he had been detained.
He let Alya cry in his arms to the relief of his wife who seemed to hold back his sadness and try always hard to look good - fine in front of them all.
"Cry dear, but not for long. We have to go, we're gonna start building our own little family."
Gently Angga rubbed Alya's head covered in hijab and kissed the tip of her head.
The longer Alya could calm down and raise her head, Angga wiped the tears that drenched her cheeks and smiled.
"Sorry Alya Mas."
"No papa Darling, I understand you must be heavy leaving this house that since your childhood, many memories during childhood created here."
"Alya just felt bad for me later."
"We'll be here, honey, if we're on holiday, we can stay here."
"Yes, it's."
Then their bedroom door was knocked.
"Alyas.. Goose come out."
The voice of his cousin Alya called out.
"Yes, Mother." Alya answered from the room.
"Let's go, baby, it's all set."
"Yes, it's."
"Don't be sad, Mas didn't mean to separate you from your family Dear but Mas wants to build our little family."
"Yes Mas, Alya understands and has established his heart with Mas Angga."
Angga kissed Alya's forehead and then they both came out of the room because the brothers were waiting for him.
After the prayer was said, they prepared and the vehicle began to drive away from the house of Alya's parents to go to Angga's house.
After traveling finally their entourage has arrived at the residence of the two parents Angga.
The procession of moving residence is carried out with a prayer offered by a religious stakeholder and guaranteed everything, hopefully in the future their family life is always given happiness and kept away from all dangers.
After the dinner, the family group of Alya's parents finally decided to return to their homes.
Alya looked at them all with sadness but again he could still smile so that they all were happy to see Alya's happiness.
The vehicle slowly leaves Angga's house leaving Alya this will live with his new family.
Angga embraced Alya's shoulder and rubbed it with a smile. Alya also showed her smile to her husband.
"All will be well, dear."
"Yes, it's."
Angga invites Alya into the house after their entourage is no longer seen.
"Alya ate first, I haven't eaten yet." Said her mother-in-law who was also very good already considered her like her own son.
"Yes Ma'am Alya will eat, still full."
Angga approached him he brought a plate that already contained rice and side dishes.
"Eat first, at home also eat a little."
"Alya is full of it."
"Mas bribe yes.. A.." A..."
Angga scoops the rice to feed Alya.
"Alya ate it herself."
Angga smiled and accompanied Alya to a meal.
"Let's eat healthy a lot."
Angga rubbed Alya's stomach and made her feel guilty at the age of their marriage which was 3 months had not been given the confidence to get pregnant.
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