
Cloudy could clearly see a car parked across the street in front of the gate of his house.
He felt suspicious because the car had not left since half an hour ago when he accidentally peeked at the atmosphere outside the room from behind the curtain.
Cloudy immediately contacted the complex security to check who was in the car.
And the last inbound call from the compound said a handsome-faced courier gave a brochure with the words DirgaTex.
Cloudy immediately found out, it turned out that it was the name of a fairly large fabric store that was located not far from this residential complex.
"Is it possible Reyfan?" he murmured slowly because he never bought cloth or ordered from anyone.
"But, the name of this fabric shop... Is it hers or her parents?"
"Geez!" Cloudy breathed a heavy sigh. "I have to finish this. Reyfan doesn't seem like an unyielding person."
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A beautiful morning, a small debate overcame the sound of roosters and birds squealing in the trees.
"Wear this, Bang!" tiara's orders to Nath. She told her husband to wear a pink kurta.
Kurta is one type of traditional clothing in some countries such as India, Nepal and Pakistan. Loose clothes that are usually up to the knee.
"Pink?" Nath gawked at the soft pink kurta still attached to the hanger that Tiara was holding.
Tiara smiled and nodded. "Let couple, Bang." Nath sees a beautiful looking Tiara with her soft pink and white hijab.
"Ti.. don't pink anymore dong!" reject Nath because pink is never on her clothing color list.
"Yesterday, it's pink again!" The words that managed to make Tiara's smile fade away.
"So, you don't want to wear it?" His eyes stared intently at the husband who was still wearing a towel covering the lower part of his body.
After dawn, Nath decided to jog in the backyard and he had to take another shower a few minutes ago.
"Mom... That's not it, honey!"
Tiara put the kurta in her hand onto the bed. "Pake or don't talk to Tia for 2 days! Sleep outside!" Tiara pointed at the door. "And don't expect to see a baby again!"
Duaaar! Nath was struck by lightning.
Nath would not wear a kurta whose length reaches his thigh. Combined with black pants that are not too loose.
Tiara sat in front of the ornamental mirror continuously watching the husband who was secretly obeying her will.
"Such a handsome daddy, son." Tiara said as she helped Nath tidy up his collar and buttons.
"Mommy's getting lope-lope deh." Tiara pinched her husband's nostrils in order to provoke a laugh on that annoyed face.
Started, the mood went up and down. Inner Nath.
"Come, Bang!" Take Tiara.
Nath nodded slowly and held Tiara's hand. They're going to the house of Bintang and Rion. Today afternoon they will perform the baby Prince's aqiqahan. We will make sure all the families will be there.
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"Viiihhh.... Brother Nath! How are you bro!" Rion shook Nath's hand and gave a man-style hug.
"Congratulations, daddy! The seeds are top too. The season just grew!" rion's speech provoked laughter.
"Ck!" Decak Nath's. "Don't doubt the superior seeds of the Alvarendra family, Yon!"
"Yahuhuuu! This pink!" Let's knock the sky, the minimal morals of the corner of the kitchen. The sky was eating cake while sitting on a chair.
"Sttt!" Nath hissed with his index finger in front of his lips. He glanced at Tiara at a glance who was busy chatting with the other families.
"These are!" Nath pulled the edge of his shirt. "Virtually broke out of the third world war, Om! So, please! Don't be gasoline on the embers that are still burning." whispered Nath slowly afraid of hearing his wife.
The sky is smiling. "Yes. yes... The bucini is acute!"
Nath grunted annoyedly. "I never did!"
"Udah, debate?" tanya Lintang to her sister and son who happened to pass by the two.
"Not yet" answered both compactly.
"Good if not! Please continue outside!" drive out the Latitude without caring about their feelings.
"Sukurin!"
"Racaine!" Nath and Sky were ridiculing each other. Though Nath was often treated by his omnya. They also spend time together playing.
"You are! Just like who the hell is!" sky Complaints.
"Not sober yet, Lang! You know, you're the same as him!" Akhtar participated in the debate of his son and sister-in-law.
When other people were busy moving dishes and parcels in the place where the event would be held, Sky and Nath were arguing instead.
"But it's potocopyan you're really, Mas!" reply to the Sky at Akhtar.
"Stop or mama's really throwing you guys out. You guys are embarrassing me!" point Latitude at Ray and Sania who are busy receiving guests with Bi and Rion.
Nath. He also walked towards the living room while carrying two cans of mineral water in a cup that is provided for guests.
In the living room of this magnificent house, there is already a large carpet for the guests who come. A beautiful decoration with the name Prince Altair Danadyaksa will be the most sought after photo spot for guests.
Almost all families have arrived, but the new event will start at around 10 am.
At dawn, Rion participated in one of the religious leaders' houses to slaughter goats and all the process Rion left to the manager. He just received cooked meat to be distributed to invited guests and neighbors.
The mothers began to arrive. Orphans are also seen entering the living room one by one.
Rion and Bintang only invited close family and some friends and neighbors. Rion also invited an ustadz to lead the prayer.
"Congratulations, Yon!" Shaka went inside with his family. "May be a good father, who can be exemplified by Prince!" Shaka chuckles at Rion instead of praying for her baby.
"Thanks bro! Doain my son's cake! Even doain me!" Rion chuckles.
"Prince has a lot to do. So I doain you!"
Soon came Aunt Sora and her family.
"Congratulations, Yon! May Prince be the proud son of us all!"
"Thanks Doctor!" Rion patted Caraka's shoulder slowly. The young doctor in a white shirt looked gallant with his arm muscles clearly imprinted on his shirt.
"Please come in, Ka! There's doctors, architects, businessmen, and there's also photographers!" Rion laughed as he pointed at the male gathering in one corner. There's Nair, Nath, Shaka and Ethan.
"That's very complete, your guest, Yon!"
"No doctor?" caraka asked half-jokingly.
"There's dong! But still a candidate." Rion grinned because he knew Caraka was looking for her sister. "It's still a long way to be a doctor! You're hunting gray!"
Caraka leaves Rion, feeling insinuated. "I'm ready to wait!" He grinned looking at Rion at a glance. "Hair polish, lots!" Carakan's been restoring her hair.
"Yes kali, besan papiku brother and sister!" Rion grunting. Caraka chuckles.
***
"It's funny!" Tiara stroked Prince's cheek as Bi and Rion were receiving guests. The baby boy was being put on a bouncher with beautiful aunts surrounding him.
"Beauty poll brother." added Zura, the beautiful girl princess pride of Heaven. Girls who rarely participate in family events because of their busy school schedules and private tutoring.
"Rion is so in his face!" Syakilla, who just arrived.
"Time to mimic grandson!" Chiara came in with a bottle of warmed milk.
"That's suffor, Chi?" ask Lovely. Both have been very familiar since the past.
"No dong! It's an ASI that's pumped and warmed."
Chiara put a clean cloth bedong on her body and immediately held Prince. He painstakingly directed the put**ing dot at the little mouth of his nephew.
Prince immediately grabbed her and sucked her strong.
"Prospective doctors are different yes gesture." praise Tiara when she saw Chiara who seemed smart to do everything.
"Heheheh... Brother is also not stiff anyway, later if you already have a baby must be more accustomed."
"Yes, but it's not as good as you, Chi."
"Follow class, brother, I suggest." Chiara kept her eyes on Prince even though she was talking to Tiara.
"The plan is, Chi. Later if it's a bit sultry stomach and the mood is not disheveled like this."
They were all focused on that clever baby who wasn't that fussy at all.
"Alhamdulillah, it's done looking at his granddaughter, baby!" Chiara laughed while talking to the Prince who was already full.
Chiara cleaned the rest of the milk her niece gave her with a clean cloth.
"We're burping first, yaaa..."
Chiara straightened the Prince's body so he could burp.
"It's so latent my future wife!" Caraka joined in and sat down next to Syakilla who was staring at him off guard.
"Nephew is being cared for lovingly! Especially your own child!" Chiara smiled slightly. I don't know since when the man who is 9 years older than him began to approach him and pay little attention even through chat messages.
"Huuuuu!" The girls cheered Caraka for becoming Chiara's future husband.
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Don't tag Caraka's story with Chiara, please 😫😫
Still jauuuh! 😂