YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
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In front of the glass Aliya saw Tika dancing in a finished dress, her daughter was very beautiful like a princess.
Aliya also finished measuring her clothes, a gold dress that became her choice to welcome the wedding.
"Mommy, isn't beautiful Tika?" atika's smile seemed to show her graceful self in a dress.
Aliya's head nodded, stretching out her arms to embrace the extremely beautiful and intelligent beloved Princess.
Al held Tika while spinning, the luxurious dress that was both of her use also instantly expanded.
Everyone who saw the two were also happy, let alone Tika and Aliya who were much happier.
Alt watched from a distance smiling as he wiped away a drop of his tears, a happiness that Alt had long been waiting for.
Finished trying on the clothes, Aliya and Tika immediately met Altha and Juna who were waiting for the two.
"But, Tika is done. That's a nice shirt, Tika likes it." Atika's smile was visible, looking at her brother who was frowning.
Altha rubbed Tika's head, she was also happy if Tika liked her clothes. Al also got in the car, put on his seat belt.
Alt approached and put on the belt, the eyes of the two of them meeting.
"Thank you for being in my life." Altha smilingly kissed the hand of Aliya who was looking at her with a smile.
The car drove to where Aliya had long wanted to visit, even though there was sadness for failing to defend Mora.
Al looked towards the back, Tika was already sleeping hugging her sister. Juna also closed his eyes while embracing his sister.
Altha looked at Aliya's sad face, clasping her hands. Alt was sure the children would grow up well without the Image on their side.
"Aang, Al can't replace the mother figure for them, Tika and Juna's smart son can see which is right and good." Al hugged her husband's arm.
Altha knew, but it was better for them to lose their mother figure from a young age than when the adults could not be controlled.
The wound that imprints is not the result of a blow, but what is seen and kept in mind. Altha did not want her child to keep a wound in her heart and mind.
"Al, do we know what it's like to keep a terrible wound? even though we can't avoid it." Alt looked at Aliya who perfectly understood her pain.
Separating the children from the heavy choice image Altha took, but perhaps it was also the best for them.
Arriving at the funeral, Al could not bear to wake the two and immediately stepped out with Altha.
"Mommy, are we there?" Tika opened her eyes, yawning very big. His eyes also looked red, and his hair was a mess.
Altha opened the door, holding Tika who was still sleepy. Juna also woke up and went straight out.
Aliya grasped Juna's fingers, stepping together following Altha who walked first.
Al could not help but hold back his tears, immediately crying, rubbing the tombstone of Amora. Al still remembers clearly when the accident occurred and saw Mora who was in the morgue.
"I'm sorry dear Mami, Mora is happy there huh." Al closed his eyes that were shedding tears.
Tika's lips were instantly manyuning, tightly hugging her Papi who was still holding me. Alt rubbed the back of his daughter who was already crying missing her sister.
Alt asked Mora to leave, he had calmed down and recovered from his illness. May God replace their sorrow with happiness.
"Not crying." Alt wiped the tears of his wife and daughter.
Juna looked even more resolute, he was still smiling for the sake of the two women by his side.
"But we'll make Dede again, okay?" Tika rubbed her snot, wanting a cute little sister like Mora.
Juna's forehead was wrinkled, he wanted a younger brother to keep the house quiet, enough to have one very noisy Tika.
Atika screams still forcefully wants a younger sister, beating her brother who also does not want to budge.
Juna for the first time did not want to give in to his sister, he could not afford to have another sister.
"Do they think having a sister can request? we're just making it yet." Aliya smiled cutely looking at Tika who was already sitting in front of the car with her pouting face.
Altha immediately held her daughter, advising Tika to want women or men the same.
"When you want a girl, Tika won't have any friends."
"There's a dear mom." Al rubbed Tika's gemes face.
"Would Mami be Tika's sister?" atika's gaze was sharp, not wanting to sit next to the annoying Juna.
Aliya just laughed a little, Tika was just like Altha who was actually loud if she wanted something.
In the car Al reprimands Juna if men or women are the same, must not force the will.
"Juna, are you listening to mami?"
"Yes, but if I could just want a man." Juna's gaze cynically looked at his sister who was glaring against him.
Altha asked Tika and Juna to stop fighting, making a sister for them took a long time and could not immediately be so.
"It can't be accelerated, Papi, Tika wants to see it."
"You're still a little Tika, later her sister must be conceived first for nine months." Altha runs the car, still hearing her daughter's babble.
Atika showed her nine fingers while being surprised, Al could only laugh at Tika's cuteness.
"Three long Papi, why nine? Tika asked for one month only Papi can not wait long." Tika insisted without understanding what her Papa was explaining.
Aliya hugged her daughter and wanted to feel like chewing her, Al explained if she still wanted to spend time with Atika, had not wanted to share time with others.
Currently Tika is the only daughter, when will be given a child is not a problem for Al. Enough there Juna and Tika have made happy, if plus the happiness increases even greater.
"Emh, Tika does not have to have a younger sister quickly yes Mami, meaning Aunty Anggun same Uncle only who makes." Tika asks Altha to contact Dimas, if she will delay having a sister, and asks Dimas to make it first.
"Well, aunty and Uncle can't yet?"
"Why? Aunty Alin alone makes dedek, she doesn't have a job Mami works just eat like Tika." Atika's laughter sounded mocking herself.
Al looked at Altha, pulling on her husband's shirt to explain to their daughter to stop discussing how to make a sister.
"Darling, making a child is not like making a cake. Only people who have the status of husband and wife."
"When you ask Papi's sister not a child?"
Aliya immediately gawked, Altha had already scratched her head dizzy thinking of how to explain to the smarter Atika.
Juna's gaze looked at her parents who were alluding, sighing her immediately asking Tika to sit beside her.
Atika innocently moved to the back, looking at her brother who was looking at her with a sharp gaze.
"Good eyes Juna, Tika doesn't like to see it." Tika's hand approached Arjuna's eyes.
Juna put up earphones to his sister, asking Tika to hear an explanation if all who have a father and mother is called a child.
"Atika son of mami and Papi, means his sister Tika is also the son of Mami and Papi. Then what's the problem?"
Altha, Aliya and Arjuna looked at Atika who shrugged her shoulders not understanding.
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