
An hour has passed the event ngunduh mantu has ended, the guests have returned home now only nuclear family, the family mas Ringgo treat me and my family well, even mbak Isnaini he was very enthusiastic about getting acquainted and teasing my Daughter's Son. They are very easy to get along with, some of their male neighbors even preoccupied with chatting with Mr. Chess to the extent that the treat that had been replaced with a new treat.
"It's very happy to have a cute Princess Son" Praised Isnaini "Mbak Afifah has long managed his orphanage?"ask me about Isnaini
"Just now, about three years I started to open and take care of the orphanage," I replied honestly.
"God, but I hear the home that mbak lead really advanced rapidly," said Mbaj Isnaini again.
"It's far from being so fast, it's still mediocre" I replied, I was more passive in talking to Isnaini because I was afraid of mispronunciation no matter how much Ringgo was my ex-husband.
In the middle we were chatting a group of my family came, yes they just came because there were with neighbors who also have wishes. My family group consists of my parents, Fauzan and his children and wife and mass jamal with mbak Yah they come by riding a motorbike berbonggan, actually, Mr. Chess has offered to be picked up but rejected by my family under the pretext of not bothering others.
"Assalamu'alaikum," my family said Greetings.
"Wa'alaikum salam." answered all of us in the room.
As soon as my family entered the Ringgo directly welcomed my parents with respect, Ringgo immediately shook hands and kissed my father and mother's hands with ta'dzim.
"Alhamdulillah, barakaallah le, sorry we just got here was still attending the neighbor celebration, finished new here" said my father.
"Thank you, ask for his prayers so that my life can be more blessed" said Mr. Ringgo.
"God, Le, we always pray for you." changed my mother who said.
"Thank you, Buk," said Mas Ringgo sincerely.
"Dik, this acquaintance is Afri, this is pak puh and his cousin Afri, and this is Pak lek and his bulek Afri, those who have been educating and caring for Afriana during my neglect of Afri, ." used to." Mas Ringgo immediately introduced his wife to my family, my family welcomed the friendly.
Ms. Isnaini greeted both my parents, mas and my sister alternately mbak Isnaini unceasingly commented on her most beautiful smile. Both parents of the Ringgo also welcomed the arrival of my family warmly, that their relatives are still orderly they also do not miss welcoming the arrival of my family, the family said, and no less frenzied so surely my Daughter Son who was so enthusiastic to welcome the presence of both my parents and pakpuh and paklekannya, Afriana very enthusiastically greet and embrace both my parents.
"Thank you, sir, Buk, for giving your blessing on this happy day, it feels like a dream to gather like this" said his father, Mr. Ringgo haru.
"Thank God, the akirnya our children can be happy, like now it feels like a dream to see them get together and get along like this, hopefully we can still establish the friendship rope well, he said, think of it as a reprimand to keep in mind and still be careful in living life, ." said my father was no less happy and wise.
"Inshaallah." answered all of us who heard my father's words.
All of us who are in the house of parents are very happy, we have been able to accept and forgive each other, we have also accepted the destiny of Allah SWT.
The day was getting busy with our respective chats until the dhuhur adhan reverberated, the family home of the Ringgo mas is far from the mosque so we chose to pray together at the family home of the Ringgo mas. The parents of Ringgo and Ringgo mas nimbly prepared a place for all of us to pray together at the home of the parents of Ringgo. Because the father is considered the oldest and also the most respected and my father who is always a priest in the mosque, this time the father who became a priest, the men lined up at the front shaff, because only relatives and neighbors then there were about twelve male and about fifteen female masters including my daughter.
Today is the most impressive day, today we have forgotten the events of the past, there is no hostility, there is no hatred we love each other, now Afriana has been able to accept destiny with sincerity. After the wedding of our Ringgo wedding back home, Afriana came with us to go home because they had to return to the boarding school because the allotment of his leave dai pesantren was up.
With the time I and my family have returned to active as usual, Afriana too, has returned to the boarding school mas Ringgo and his wife has also returned to active as usual, he said, mas Ringgo though remarried but he still routinely send money to the account Afriana even a little more than before marriage. Ms. Isnaini she often contacted me we both exchanged thoughts or stories about our foster children, mbak Isnaini told me about her students while I told her about orphanages and elderly halfway houses. Thank God my family relationship and the family of Ringgo increasingly improved, maybe it can be said silly even though I am familiar with mbak Isnaini I just keep my distance with mas Ringgo, and I will keep my distance from you, vice versa even though Ringgo mas is familiar with Mr. Chess but also keep the distance to respect each other's partners.
"There is no man in this world who is perfect, because man is wrong and sinful, keep doing good even if only a particle, do not pervert revenge so that our lives are happy and peaceful, do good only because Allah SWT"
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