Quarter Century Duda
Dianti

Opa Tendean was still surprised to meet Dianti at the Ragunan Zoo. Because, actually Dianti is not a stranger to him. There is an old story that has been told before.

"Funny and beautiful well Grandchild Mas Dean," said Dianti who had chosen Citra to call him Oma only.

"True, she is his daughter Aya, my daughter," replied Opa Tendean.

The image then asks the Opinion. "Opa, so Oma Dian is Opa's friend?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, Citra. His friend Opa, so Citra called him Oma Dian earlier. Aye right?"

Diane then smiled back. "When I call me Aunt, I'm old, Mom. It's been almost half a century of my age. So, this beautiful image called her Oma only well," Dianti replied.

Opa Tendean again spoke to Citra. "Yuk Citra, say hello to Oma Dianti first."

"Halo Oma .. My name is Citra. Thank you Oma for nolongin Citra," he said.

"Sama-sama Darling .. Next time be more careful well when walking, pay attention to the one in front of you and on your right and left. Sometimes we do not know there are tree roots or stones, so that the feet do not stumble," said Oma Dianti.

"Yes, Oma," Reply Citra.

Opa Tendean then also smiled, while both hands holding the shoulder Citra. "Now, where do you live, Di?" tanyakanya.

"Now in Jakarta, Mas. For a long time, I moved from Bandung to Jakarta" he replied.

The image then pulls the Opanya hand and interrupts the conversation of the two. "Opa, we sit there well, Citra wants to see that beautiful bird, Opa."

Finally, Opa Tendean drove Citra to see the bird. Likewise with Dianti who approached and also saw the beautiful bird.

"That's the name of the Peacock, Citra. If the whole fur was open, she would be very beautiful. Peacocks are also commonly referred to as the Khayangan Bird" said Oma Dianti.

"Well, winning is really pretty huh Oma," Citra replied.

Opa Tendean let Citra observe various birds around there. Then he asked Diane again.

"What are you busy with now, Di?" tanyakanya.

"I still love books and kids, Mom. We established the Mother Love Reading Garden. If Mas Dean has used books and is not read anymore, it can be donated. Later we can take it," said. Diant.

"You're still the same, Di? I love books and children" he replied.

Dianti also commented a thin smile on his face. "Many things change in life. But I still like that" he replied.

Then, Tendean's father asked Dianti again. "How many children have you had, Di?" ask Tendean's father softly.

Seen Dianti smiled faintly here, "I have many children, Mas ... foster children because I invested a certain amount of royalties from my book for the children in the Mother's Orphanage."

Dianti herself is a children's book author. The author of a book that managed to publish several Best Seller books, the results of royalties from the sale of his book he invested in a number of disadvantaged children in the Orphanage of Mother Love.

"It's customary for Mas Dean .. So, this alone is the same image well? Now what's Aya?" ask Dianti again.

"Had been married, and Anaya had three children. A small one has just been born, fraternal twins at home" replied Opa Tendean.

"Well, great ... fraternal twins son and daughter right? Usually called the golden twins Mas, because it is so rare. When was the last time you saw Anaya? When he's pictured this or bigger huh?" ask Dianti to remember.

"True .. when we vacation in Bandung first. It's been so long since Di ...."

The image then screams in excitement when it sees the feathers of peacocks opening so perfectly. It looks so beautiful and elegant too. Several times Dianti also immortalized the picture of the peacock.

"Oma, the peacock was photographed?" ask Citra.

"Yes, want Oma's picture to make a storybook later," he replied.

"Partner can read Oma's book" he replied.

"Oh, yes ... What book does Citra like?" tanyakanya.

"Best Book of Papa and Holidays, Oma .. there is Prambanan Temple, Tana Toraja. The image likes it," he replied.

"Oma would you give her Oma a book sometime?" tanyakanya.

"You ... want Oma ... child story? Oma's a bookmaker, huh?" ask the image again.

"Yes, Oma the author of children's books, Citra .. later came to the new Reading Garden Oma made well.. invite Mama and Papa too," he replied.

"Yes Oma .. later well," Citra replied.

Opa Tendean then smiled, "May I have your address and number, Dian. Glad that the book can be distributed properly."

Finally, the two also exchanged numbers and will meet again to be able to provide books in the Dianti Reading Park in the Downstream Dam area.

"Opa, that's Oma yeah?" ask Citra.

"Yes Oma Dian .. Why Nak?" reply Opa Tendean.

"The wife is Opa .. if Mama is the same Papa .. if Opa is the same Oma dong?" reply Imagery.

Opa Tendean laughed there, "Not so Citra .. later if Citra is bigger, surely Citra will understand it," replied Opa Tendean.

"When to invite Citra to forging Oma Dian ya Opa .. want to be given the same book Oma," he replied.

"Of course Image," replied Opa Tendean.

An unintended meeting. It had been so long since time had passed and now Opa Tendean was reunited with that woman named Dianti. Even children as small as Citra can think that there is a Papa there is a Mama, there is Opa and of course there is Opa. So funny that the image can guess in such a way.