Princess Reunion Cost

Princess Reunion Cost
Try to be more mature


"Sir, how are you quiet?" Moan, who was driving in the car, glanced at Butet, who was sitting in the passenger seat, right next to Moan.


Butet glanced at Moan and tried to smile. Then he looked back to the front and dissolved into his mind again.


"What's wrong?" Feeling that what Butet was thinking was so heavy, Moan ventured to ask.


"There's nothing bang." Answer Butet. Then Butet rubbed his face that felt greasy, because he had not taken a bath.


"News.. What's the problem?" Moan tried to keep digging into what Butet was thinking.


"I said there's no loh.." Butet begins to look distracted, as Moan tries to urge her.


"Oh, yeah." Moan chooses silence and lets Butet think about what he does not know.


Butet went back to silence, then he slowly started glancing at Moan again.


Moan, a humorous, considerate, family man, warrior and handsome male figure. The male category of dreams all women prefer Butet to live together with him. Actually there is nothing less than Moan, even prihal to honesty. But only a slight mistake made all the evidence point to him, with the instant he lost the trust of his wife.


Butet should be lucky to have Moan. Butet is just an ordinary man. She is a fragile woman with great feelings of love. This made him expect high loyalty Moan so far. Only people who love and feel belonging, who have a sense of jealousy that is so passionate. It's just that every human being has many different characters and points of patience, even by expressing them.


Maybe Sri looks much better at managing emotions than Butet. But the essence of human feelings is the same, namely the sense of belonging to jealousy. This is what we call the emotional quotient. The high or low emotional quotient that humans have is different. It is seen when a person is faced by a problem or event that involves a sense of patience or emotion itself. But again, every human being is incomparable. Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages. Sri may have a higher emotional quotient than Butet. Butet has a higher intelligence than Sri. But whatever it is, back to the point, humans are created diverse, not exactly the same or more and lack.


"Dude.." Call Butet.


"Hmm?" Moan turned to Butet and looked at his wife for a second, before he refocused his steering wheel.


"We're supposed to pigi bang? I think Moana's been waiting for us this time" Butet said.


Moan smiled and glanced back at Butet.


"Ish, so be it. Cook no," Moan said excitedly.


Butet returned Moan's smile and lowered his face again. At the moment Butet needs to think a lot about Moan himself. Is Moan worth fighting like Sri championing the Gods, or better he let go and live each one.


Moan's car stopped in front of their house. Moana looks excited to run to open the fence for both parents. Butet who just got off the car, warmly welcomed Moana and hugged the princess. Moan just got out of the car. The man called 'father' by Moana, approached Butet who was hugging Moana and immediately embraced his wife and child. Butet had felt uneasy, but again he remembered the agreement between himself and Moan, if the best at this time was the psychology of Moana. He tried to accept the embrace of Moan who landed on his body and Moana, without trying to refuse or push Moan as usual.


"Are we in pigi?" Moana asked who looked so excited, as the three of them had just hugged.


"Be," Butet said, smiling sweetly at Moana.


"Asekkkp..!" Moana Exclamation.


"Are you cleaning your clothes?" Ask Butet.


"Udah mak's. Bibik help me" Moana said with two sparkling eyes.


"Ish, steady times. Yes, that cake. Mama also put on her mama's clothes. Ready it, mamak shower huh. Kasi mamak an hour. Ayattu our pigi. Isn't it bang?" Butet smiled at Moan, as he threw the question to Moan.


"D-yes." Moan said, returning Butet's smile.


"Yes, go inside first mamak ya," said Butet again.


"Yes, mother." Moana Sahut.


After Butet went into the house. Moana and Moan looked at each other. It was as if they did not believe the change in Butet's attitude that was now so gentle to them.


"Sir." Call Moana, shaking Moan's hand.


"What?" Moan asked, looking closely at Moana.


"Why mamak?" Ask Moana.


Moan fell silent, he himself did not understand the change in Butet's attitude. Then he just shrugged his shoulders and smiled at Moana.


Then they both laughed and stepped into the house, to get ready with their family vacation plans.


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The god glanced at Sri who was sitting in front of him. There was a heavy feeling that just hit his heart. It is now the turn of the gods to settle in the house of Grazia. Very different from before, God felt so nervous to go to Grazia's house. Because her mission this time to Grazia's house is to take a hair sample from the toddler that Grazia recognizes as the child of God.


The god again glanced at Sri who was embracing Ardi who was cool with his gadget. Then he noticed Sri's smile was so sweet, when Ardi did not make it through the challenge of the game being played by his son. The long lost smile from the sight of the Gods, who had now returned again after they started to meet a bright spot over the matter of the two of them.


"Aghhh..! Ardi lost to bun.." Said Ardi, pursing his chin.


Sri only laughed a little in response to her son's words.


"Already, now salim the same father. His father wants to go outside the City" Sri said, glancing at the God who kept staring at him.


"Out of town again, huh?" Tanya Ardi, while putting her gadget on the table.


"I-iya" Sahut Dewa, trying to smile at Ardi.


"Well... How come you're so often out of town now?" Ask Ardi.


The god fell silent, then he again glanced at Sri who was also silent beside Ardi.


"Indeed, people work at the company, so busy, huh?" Ask Ardi again.


The god was only able to sigh deeply and was unable to answer questions from his own son.


"Hmmm, baby.Just pray, I hope you are no longer assigned to the City. So, we can be like before. Holidays during the weekend and spend time together at home" said Sri.


The god again glanced at Sri who looked so sincere in his words.


"Aamiin, bun."


"Yes already, now salim used to be the same father. After that, we'll take Dad to the front." Pinta Sri's.


Ardi complied and nodded his head. Then he went to the gods and greeted his father.


"Dad, don't be long, yeah" said Ardi with a genuine smile.


The god nodded while holding back his cries.


"Yes, now let's get dad ahead, yuk." Pinta Sri's.


Ardi nodded and Sri moved from her seat. The god who was still sitting was looking so heavy to leave the sofa. Then with a heavy heart, he got up from the sofa and followed Sri who began to step out of the family room.


Now the three of them stood on the porch of the house. The god looked at Sri and smiled faintly at his wife. Sri also returned the God's smile and nodded her head. The sign allows the Gods to go and carry out the missions they have agreed upon together.


"Be careful. May all good be with us as a family. Aamiin," Sri said.


The god took a deep breath and grabbed Sri's shoulder, then he dropped Sri's body into his tight embrace.


"I'm sure. I'm pretty sure that kindness will always stand with you who's very good." God Whispers.


Sri stunned. Even as the God let go of his embrace and stepped towards his car.


"Dad! Be careful!" Ardi cried, waving his hand.


"Thank you my dear. I'll go first, yeah..." Sahut Dewa's.


This afternoon felt so different for the gods. Because this afternoon he was released with a sincere smile from Sri and a wave of hands from Ardi.


"Bismillah, the truth is still the truth. I dare to face whatever it is, as long as it's the truth." Inner God, as he left the dream house that he purposely built to make his legitimate son and wife happy.