The Match From GC
Aretha Rahardian

Love is never easy, not always end beautifully. Sometimes loving is letting go. Letting people who we like to be happy with others, even though incising wounds will not be able to return as soon as possible. But that is love, one word with millions of different descriptions. Some say love is a struggle, a sacrifice, a let go and even a wait. It all depends on your point of view and position.

It has been seven months since the departure of Lisa Anindya, a stumbling block that tested the marriage of two people who were victims of matchmaking the mother who was consumed by novel stories.

“You're sure Dek doesn't want to take a leave of absence first? Said the doctor will stay another week approximate birth caby.” asked Arka. The father-to-be who was neat with work stellan was sitting next to his wife. As usual every morning he always rubbed and kissed the stomach of Freya who had grown.

“Neither Bang. It's a pity that smester's final exam. After all, there will be a holiday at the end of the school year so you can keep caby us.” Freya answered while stroking her own stomach. The caby always moves actively every hand his parents greet through touch.

“Wah Freyanisa now is diligent well.” Arka's hand turned stroking the head of his wife. He smiled silently considering the time of the college wife, he even had to participate to make sure Freya learned correctly considering the girl often failed to focus and even discuss her favorite idol in class.

“Ish I want to be Mama Bang. I have to pinter, right she said Mother is the first madrasah for her son.”

“His style...” Arka pinches both cheeks of Freya. “Makin love me mama caby. The more here you mature Dek.” Praise Arka.

“I mah from the first time has grown up Bang.”

“Iya deh.” replied Arka.

This morning as usual before leaving for the office Arka always took Freya to the campus first. Sometimes if he does not have time there will be Ardi who is always standby for the sake of his prospective father.

“Later home with Ardi well, Brother there is a meeting like it will be until afternoon.” Said Arka after removing Freya's seatbelt.

Freya nodded in understanding.

Arka tipped Freya's forehead then turned on his wife's distended stomach, “well well follow Mama learn.” His words did not forget to kiss the caby who moved more often after hearing his words.

As soon as he got out of the car there was already Miya waiting for him. Both walked slowly to class.

“Drink first Fre!” Miya opened a bottle of drinking water and thrust it into Freya.

“Makasih Mi. lately bring the caby it feels heavier. Cepet cape also I.” replied Freya.

“Udah want out times Fre pound me.”

“Iya, the doctor said one more week.”

Their chatter stopped as the lecturer entered the room. This course discusses the worksheet of trading companies, just make the brain hot. Lessons have lasted two hours, students began to work on self-directed tasks.

Freya's not feeling well. From then on he felt the lost heartburn arising, until now it feels even more painful. He held onto his stomach, sweaty hairs soaked his forehead until his bangs were wet.

“Mi...” call him on Miya who is busy with calculator.

“Mi, my stomach sa..sick.”

Miya turned her head, as soon as the pen she was holding fell down. The caby auntie candidate immediately stood up by hurriedly making the books and stationery on her desk fall apart.

“Fre lu why?” miya's panic takes center stage with her classmates. While Freya was speechless, her server friend continued to cry. Lucky their lecturer swiftly approached Miya.

“Do not panic! Looks like your friend is giving birth. Call his family soon.” Lecturer's bu's remarks to Miya then helped calm Freya down.

Miya who panicked instead of calling Arka called Ardi. His uncle caby who was practicing in the computer lab immediately ran out of the lab without permission to the lecturer who was teaching. With breath still panting he took Freya who had just arrived on the ground floor of his faculty to a nearby hospital.

Upon arrival at the hospital, Ardi contacted his parents and brother. Arka had entered the delivery room, accompanying the struggle Freya gave birth to their child. While Miya, Ardi, Bayu's father and Mommy Mira waited in front of the room. Mother Mira has also contacted her besi if the princess is struggling to give birth to their grandchildren.

Forty minutes passed, the cry of a baby who had just appeared in the world made Arka cry. He repeatedly kissed Freya on the forehead, “thank you for fighting for our dear child. You're the perfect woman.”

A nurse gave a tiny baby in her carrier to Arka, “Happy Sir, your daughter. Perfectly born with a weight of three commas one kilogram and a length of forty-five centimeters. beautiful as her mother.”

Arka was holding her little daughter, her lips were endlessly smiling looking at the baby with twitching lips.

Arka showed her daughter to Freya, “dear our son. Our beloved caby, she's so tiny.”

Freya smiled to see the baby in Arka's sling, “Kid Mama..” her outstretched hand stroked her baby's puffed cheeks.

“Child Papa also dong. We'll make it together.” Arka.

“My son also dong. I'm the one who always fought for his cravings caby.” Excited Ardi who had just entered the room and stood beside Arka. Excuse me, he kissed her on the cheek.

“My son is also the one, right I also fight fitting cravings caby. Nemenin you nyari this it.” Timpal Miya did not want to lose, instead he shifted Ardi and pinched the sexy cheek caby until the baby was crying.

“Haduh... you guys are even making a fuss. I'm already there in sitting.” Mira said while pointing at the sofa in the room. Ardi and Miya complied and sat on the sofa together with yah Bayu.

“Caby caby here same Oma,” Mother Mira takes princess Arka.

“Congratulations well now your child has become a parent.” Mira said as she looked at Freya and Arka alternately. Then switch to staring caby in her arms, “grandson Oma beautiful so good boy well, filial to parents, abundant fortune and useful to others.” Further.

Mira kissed both cheeks of her first grandchild and the baby came back crying, “Si caby seems to want to ne nen, here Mother ajarin. This is the way..” said Mira while putting the baby into Freya's sling, teaching her daughter-in-law to give ASI.

Freya grimaced occasionally with pain and amusement every time her daughter sucked the milk factory that previously belonged to Arka so it changed the current ownership status.

“Sick of the?” asked Arka who was still loyal to stand beside the bed since then. He also looked at the caby who was busy exploring the milk factory.

“Little, ticklish too.” Answer Freya.

Arka stroking the cheeks of a tiny baby who is still suckling, “pelan-pelan Retha kasian same Mama.” Arka.

“Retha?”

“Iya. Aretha Rahardian, our daughter.” Answer Arka.

Two months have passed since the birth of Retha, the tiny baby is now getting fatter. Every day Arka and Freya divide the task of caring for Retha with the help of Mother Mira also of course. Not infrequently Miya also visited and played with the baby padlock.

This morning Freya and Retha are ready with batik stelan deliberately ordered by Bunda Mira for the Arka graduation event.

“Gemoy once pounded this aunty..” Said Miya who had just arrived at Ardi's house. The girl also used batik similar to the Ardi family. Mother Mira who already knew the relationship of her youngest son was in full support.

Upon arrival at the campus, Freya did not enter the graduation place because only two guests were allowed to enter. He with Miya and Ardi waiting outside, watching the Arka graduation procession through a large screen.

As soon as the show was over, Arka came out and approached Freya. There was Rendi and Irfan who also came to him.

“Congratulations well darling already bachelor.” Freya said while giving a bouquet of flowers taken from Miya's hand, while her left hand was still holding Retha.

Arka receives the bouquet of flowers and gives it to Irfan who is standing next to her.

“Please dear. Do not bother using all flowers, you are the same Retha is the most beautiful gift for me.” He then kissed his wife and daughter in turn.

“Udah deh do not on show uwuw-uw in front of me.” Said Irfan who is still not separated from the predicate of true singles, “Pity this servant who is still alone.” Imbelasnya.

“you are not alone, Irfan!”

The voice made them all turn around.A long-haired woman with pink batik and black glasses was walking towards them, there was a bouquet of flowers in her right hand. He stopped right in front of Irfan, gave her a bouquet of flowers that he brought then opened her glasses and smiled sweetly, “Gue returned Fan. As per your request. Are you still waiting for me?” tanyakanya.

“Sure.” Answer Irfan.

“Still.” Lisa splashed Irfan, “maaf make you wait a long time.” Lisa took off her embrace then smiled kindly at the six pairs of eyes that were staring at her. He walked over to Freya and Arka. The former would immediately install the body, not letting the woman who had tried to harm his wife was close to his family.

“He's changed Ar.” Irfan now stands next to Lisa.

Arka lets Lisa see her daughter. “Hai baby... what's his name?” ask her to the baby in Freya's arms.

“Retha.” Answer Freya.

“Hai Retha I'm her ex-papa you.” He said as he pinched Retha's cheek and then smiled to himself.

“Sorry aunty once made your mama wretched well.” he added while staring at Freya. “Once again I apologize to you guys. I realized I was too obsessed. Now I know the right person for my heart.” He said as he looked at Arka and Freya alternately.

“Udah-already not on the baper deh. who already well already made a lesson. Everyone's been wrong and I'm sure you've changed.” Said Rendi. “now we photos together for mementos.” Its effects.

They all took pictures together then took pictures with their respective partners. Arka sat on a chair accompanying Freya who was breastfeeding their daughter. He looked at his friends who were still cool taking pictures, then turned to his son and wife.

Arka stroked the head of Freya as usual, “Freyanisa my wife, thank you for being present in my life. Thank you for not rejecting our matchmaking from the beginning so that I can feel the happiness of family early.”

Life is like a series of words that leave only a few spaces, sometimes we need a comma, to rest our journey. often question marks appear when we lose direction even occasionally also present an exclamation point when reality does not match what we expect. Rest assured, if the final opening point of everything, there are still many words that we must record into a paragraph in the beautiful sheet of life and blessings.

...EXPIRE...

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