
A large banner now flutters just below the helicopter. And what astonished Khansa was the row of letters imprinted on the cloth waving in the air.
The series of letters formed a sentence that immediately made the corner of Khansa's eyes water again. "My Happy Graduation Sasa!"
Soon, thousands of rose petals sprinkled from the helicopter, raining down on the earth. Khansa ran just below the heli, the aerial vehicle slightly moving up so as not to get too close to Khansa. He knows exactly who did it.
The woman looked up with her eyes closed. His hands were stretched out, enjoying the rain of rose petals so fragrant that they entered his sense of smell.
"Sasa!" A familiar voice sounded in the woman's ears.
Instantly both eyes were open. He saw some members of his family who were gripping a celebration balloon ready to be flown. They all wore white dress codes according to Khansa's favorite colors.
"Grandma!" his screams then slightly dipped his toga shirt and ran over to the old woman.
A pair of white sneakers wrapped around her legs did not make it difficult for Khansa to run. He does not use high heels because he does not want to have difficulty walking.
Khansa slammed into Grandma's arms very tightly. "Grandmother! Sasa kangen!" screech with tears flowing. A yearning that has been burning for years is now being treated. Usually just a virtual meeting, now can meet in person.
"Congratulations on your graduation, dear!" said grandma patting Khansa on the back. Khansa just nodded in tears.
"Mama's county!" In the midst of the novelty of two different women of that age, there was a cute and adorable voice in their ears.
Khansa took off the grandmother's embrace, her gaze lowered. He found a beautiful and beautiful little girl. The child who has never been absent contacted him every day through his mother's cell phone.
"Darling!" Khansa widened her eyes while closing her mouth, not expecting to meet the little girl for the first time. He lost track of his birth. And one year later, it was only discovered after Jihan appeared with a different aura.
True Leon said, Jihan even hid to protect her son. One of them was afraid of being taken by Khansa and Leon. There are other reasons that are more dominant. The boy becomes the source of Jihan's power, he will do anything for her beloved daughter.
"Mama's aunt, hugged me too!" the 4-year-old girl spread out her tiny hands.
Khansa's affection has not changed even since the beautiful girl was still a blood clot. He asked to be called aunty mama, so unfortunately Khansa with the child. Every day Khansa is very enthusiastic to chat with Cheryl before the move.
"Of course, honey. Here!" khansa said dropping her body, waving her hand made Cheryl run into Khansa's arms. "Emmm .. dear aunty!" he said then kissed both cheeks puffed the child with anxiety.
"Mom's not coming, honey?" khansa asks for Jihan's whereabouts.
The girl shook her head. "Mama's busy!" his murmur pursed his lips.
"Well, we would be busy right now! Play as much here as aunty!" khansa calls for Cheryl's grief.
"Yeeeeeyyy!" he clapped his hands cheerfully.
Everyone also smiled to see the happiness of two women of different generations. Fauzan approached, making Khansa stand up again. "Dad," he murmured slowly.
Fauzan extended his hand. Khansa fell silent, glancing at her father's hands and face in turn. Fauzan frowned at the expression of his daughter.
Not welcoming the father's hand, Khansa hugged the middle-aged man tightly. Although not too close, he still has a speck of longing for the father.
"Congratulations, son," said Fauzan, with a trembling voice, replying tighter and tighter. Proud and ashamed to mix into one.
"Good sister-in-law! Hansen is on a visit to Bali. Biasalah," said Simon handed a bouquet of a hundred thousand money that somehow there are how many sheets in it.
The noise of the engine and propeller, seized the attention of many other students. They scatter out of the room witnessing a great surprise for the woman they once thought was strange and mysterious pretentious. They gaped at him, until they were filled with envy in his mind.
The photo session began. His extended family has brought the famous photrographer to capture the special moment of Khansa. After some style, Khansa turned the same way here looking for her husband. His face was disappointed when he did not find the man.
"You're looking for Leon, aren't you?" guess the granny who immediately made Khansa grimace. He scratched his suddenly itchy head.
Grandma turned over Khansa's body followed by all the family members. They could see the helicopter landing in the vast courtyard.
The heli door opened, a red carpet opened its scroll until it stretched out and stopped right in front of Khansa. The woman was astonished, especially when the handsome man she had been looking for from earlier now came out with a white coat stelan carrying a large bouquet of red roses in her hands.
"Leon? Is this really Leon?" khansa asked in disbelief.
"of course! Is there anyone whose good looks rival the granddaughter of one's grandmother?" granny with pride.
Khansa could not hold her lips anymore to bring out a very wide smile. Happy and happy in his heart. Leon's footsteps drew closer, until right in front of Khansa, Leon crouched down and stretched out his bouquet of flowers.
"Happy Graduation, Chagiya!" leon lowered his head.
"MORTH!"
Grandma's fist hit Leon's nape and back. Everyone was shocked for a moment when grandma suddenly attacked him. Leon grimaced as he turned his body to face the grandmother.
"Okay, Grandma! Leon's wrong what?" he said not accept.
"Tell me what's wrong? You insolent! How dare you name another woman in front of your wife!" pekik grandma ruffled waist.
Everyone then laughed out loud, only Leon who clucked upset because his romance collapsed instantly. Khansa stepped up then hugged grandma san's arm leaning on her shoulder. "Grandmother, Chagiya is not another woman's name. But that's Leon's affectionate call to Sasa" he whispered softly.
"Are you like that?" grandma's exclaim rolled her eyeballs and now it was precisely Leon who looked at her annoyedly but did not dare to express her annoyance. Only his face turned grim.
"Yes, grandma!" khansa nodded with a warm smile.
"Yes grandma doesn't know! Just continue on!" he said indifferently taking off Khansa's hand.
Leon pulled Khansa's arm and grabbed her. "Basi, Grandma. Romantic failure is. Honey, congratulations again! May your knowledge be as useful to many as your dreams have been!" he said he grabbed Khansa's shoulder with one hand.
Then landed a kiss on the woman's forehead even though she was a little distracted with a millipede hat with a rope sticking down.
"God! There's a minor!" grandma's jolt pulled Leon's shoulder.
"Om Papa!" call the child spoiledly looking up at him.
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