
Three more days is indeed my twin baby selapan event, because we live in the city and housing then we use catering services, besides simple and practically impossible in housing there is a rental event. For the event of the strapping is packaged simply, but the event khotmil Qur'an and sholawat Nabi remain a routine agenda in every event tasyakuran our family. Today papa and mama came, bekisu came as usual to board a plane down in solo, not possible down in lanud iswahyudi.
Our house has started to rame with the presence of my mother, father and family. Even though the show is simple, Mr. Chess still decorates our house in such a way, and still hires decorating services. Within hours the back garden had turned beautiful and beautiful.
"What's not excessive?" my tokyoo..
"No dear." replied Mr. Chess lightly.
Akirnya I relented, the dress-up event went smoothly like the usual event yesterday, after the event continued with telon-telon and lastly the pitons in the sense of seven months for the birth of our Pure.
The happiness that always enveloped my family to make time very fast, a year has passed now my two sons celebrate their first birthday into a very adorable but also very active child.
What about the life of my ex-husband Ringgo, yes I am not very curious about him, today is right on the birthday of my sons my parents brought news about the Ringgo mas.
"Fah, sorry maybe it's inappropriate if you know, but I will say however Ringgo's father from Afriana, Ringgo was sent to RSJ solo yesterday, thank God we can all let go of the black magic that conspired on Ringgo and the Ringgo family agree if Ringgo sent to RSJ, may Allah forgive Ringgo and Ringgo can repent to the right path." dad told me when we were both sitting on the back porch after Afwa and Afwi's birthday party.
"cost?" that was the first word that came from my lips when I heard the news about the Ringgo mas.
"Alhamdulillah there is a servant of Allah who will help with his healing." explained my father.
"Sir, did Fah sin for two years Fah never invited Afriana to visit his father?" tanyaku gamang, yes maybe everyone says I'm evil because since officially divorced I have never once invited Afriana to come to the parents' house.
"No, nduk, we all know about the situation that is happening now, it is better that Afriana does not know if her biological father is in a state of mental disorder, most importantly now your life is happy and never grudge with Ringgo and his parents, however one day Afriana still need his biological father to be his guardian" the advice of the father is clear and seems to wake me up.
"Inshaallah sir, thank you for reminding Fah." I said.
After my son's second birthday celebration, both my parents came home, not just my parents my whole family and invited guests on the return trip. Both my sons are very happy Mr. Catur is really a family head idamam pak Catur with pleasure to play with both our Son and Afriana. After the house returned to normal I bathed and took care of my two heroes with my husband.
"Mas, from earlier my head is dizzy, once out I want to sleep, please jags Afwa and Afwi." I asked my husband.
"Allah is Afwa and Afwi is a child." I lamented.
"Siaps know, after all we do not use safety" added Mr. Chess.
"Astaqfirullah hal'adzim Mas ." I said while shaking my head.
Because of the dizziness I chose to sleep, I let Mr. Catur momong the twins on a sunny afternoon.
"The bird is so beautiful!" I cried when there was a beautiful bird that was captured by Mr. Chess in the garden behind the house.
"Alhamdulillah if Dinda is happy, we just take care of the bird." mr. Chess is also no less happy when it can catch the bird.
Fierce screams, laughter has begun to deafen the ears of who did it if buksn the twins and my husband and Afriana.
"Yes, God is so crowded," I murmured, I opened my eyes "O God it was just a dream, a bird as real." I murmured in my heart but my life had not really been gathered. Because of the fatigue that I experienced made me reluctant to get up from my bed, until my two heroes broke into the room from the door running and hit my body that was still lying on the bed.
"Afwa, Afwi be careful not to disturb mother and sister!" exclaimed my husband who also entered the room and also climbed on the bed with us.
"Who is my sister?" my question is full of search.
"Of course the twins" answered my husband lightly.
"What did you forget?" ask Mr. Chess to me full of teki text.
"Forgot what?" ask me because I haven't really woken up from my sleep my life hasn't been perfectly collected.
"That's it."