Aksara For Arsyilla
Family Gathering

“Why with Papa, Ma? How do you say Papa?” papa Radit asked suddenly.

Papa Radit who had just returned from his company was surprised to see his wife gathered with Arsyilla, Aksara, and his grandson, Ara.

“Loh, everything just collected well?” ask Papa Radit.

“Iya Pa... was Syilla nitipin Ara to Mama, because Syilla began teaching today,” reply Arsyilla.

“It's okay Syilla .. nitip to Mama only. Teaching is only half a day, right?” ask Papa Radit.

“Iya Pa... half a day, because from the experience of Kak Aksara first, Syilla was afraid to leave Ara in daycare. Better watch,” said Arsyilla.

“Let Mama keep Ara alone, Syilla .. anyways Mama can also count on. We become a support system for each other,” reply Papa Radit.

Papa Radit expressed his opinion and asked Arsyilla to leave Ara to his mother. In addition, Papa Radit reminded that his family is a support system for each other. Truly, a wise and so good Papa.

“Ya already, Papa shower first well .. let it be clean. There is a beautiful grandson here, Eyang must take a shower and clean so that there are no germs attached,” said Papa Radit.

Mama Khaira raised her thumb towards her husband. “Mandi is clean Eyang,” said Mama Khaira while laughing.

Papa Radit nodded and waved his hand at his wife. The age of both is already middle-aged, but harmony and warm attitude can be felt until now. Truly a harmonious and warm parent figure.

Only fifteen minutes later, Papa Radit was down and gathered with Aksara, Arsyilla, and Ara in the living room.

“Sini, Ara joined Eyang first,” pinta Papa Radit who wants to hold his grandson.

While Mama Khaira emerged from the kitchen and brought a tray containing Warm Tea, Mendoan, and Fried Bananas that will accompany as a snack in the afternoon.

“Diminum yuk .. while eating fried food,” said Mama Khaira.

Then Mama Khaira took a seat beside Papa Radit, with her hands occasionally rubbing Ara's hands.

“Funny ya Pa... so inget Syilla a little time used to be like this. Now Syilla already has a baby,” said Mama Khaira.

“Such a Ma ... used to be this small, we are still carrying, now his son is big, already has a small daughter,” Papa Radit replied.

Aksara also smiled to hear it, “True Papa .. so remember when Aksara met Syilla at Orphanage first, she was about 40 days right?” tanyakanya.

Mama Khaira and Papa Radit both laughed, “That's exactly when we made a big thanksgiving for her birth Syilla.”

While chatting together, enjoying the afternoon accompanied by warm tea and snacks, the afternoon at the Raditya family residence was very lively. All the stories just sort of get along. Memories of the past are always beautiful to remember. Very delightful.

“Sore everyone,” greet Arshaka who apparently also just returned from the office. The young man seemed to smile broadly at his family who had already gathered in the living room.

“Eh, there is a beautiful Ara .. wait Uncle shower first yes Beautiful, out of this Uncle want to carry you,” said Shaka who hurriedly ran into his room to take a shower. Because, Shaka also wants to immediately hold his little nephew before his brother invites Ara to go home.

Until Arshaka came down the stairs in a hurry and immediately sat down next to her Papa. “Pa, let Shaka carry for a while. Geez, it's big you are beautiful .. his beautiful nephew Uncle,” said Arshaka with so anxiety.

“Such beauty Kak,” said Arshaka who seemed to ask Arsyilla.

“Ihh, very confident kak .. already so I am still confident,” Shaka replied by narrowing his eyes to his Brother.

“See Mas Aksa, My brother is kayak gini. Mas Aksa don't babble, he's not as gentle as people see. Actually my brother is confident and fierce,” said Arshaka who seemed to instigate his Sister-in-law.

Aksara smiled, his hands were embracing his wife's shoulders, “Galak-galak also I love kok,” said Aksara which invited laughter from the whole family.

The daughter-in-law of the Raditya family was indeed acting absurd and it was precisely for Mama Khaira to remind her of her husband's figure in a young time. A man who does not hesitate to say love to his wife even in public.

“Tuh denger right, Kak Aksara just keep love even though I am fierce,” sought Arsyilla who seemed to mock her sister. “Shaka, you are fit baby girl so, it's time I have a bangkan so Aunty,” said Arsyilla who seemed to give a code so that her sister was soon married.

Now everyone laughs back, Papa Radit also patted his son's shoulder, “That your brother said was right .. If there is a girl who fits and is close to your heart, take it home … meet Papa and Mama. No matter the background, the important thing is that you love each other and want to fight to maintain the household,” said Papa Radit.

“True Shaka .. approach first no problem. Or want Mama to introduce her son Mama's friend. Just acquaintances, not matchmakers,” said Mama Khaira.

Arshaka smiled and shook his head, “Shaka, just relax Ma. Go to work first to get experience. Later if Shaka is somewhat stable and savings are enough, just think about finding a partner,” replied Shaka.

Both parents finally nodded at what Shaka had just said. Not wanting to be pushy, the important thing was that his son also started thinking into the future. Seeing Shaka who already had a steady job, so it was time to think about his soul mate.

“Shaka wants to play and carry the Beautiful One first just Eyang .. Uncle really dear Ara,” he said while kissing Ara's cheek.

Finally everyone laughed, Arshaka was young, but did not expect that the handsome young man was apparently very affectionate with his bangs. It even looks so lithe when holding little Ara.

“If Mama and Papa used to date well?” ask Aksara suddenly. Seeing the harmony of the middle-aged couple, Aksara surmised that the two in-laws were boyfriends in youth, or rather first love that ended in marriage, then lived a life of marriage that was so lasting.

Mama Khaira and Papa Radit looked at each other and finally both seemed to shake their heads, “We were betrothed by our parents, Aksara ... dating after the wedding,” Mama Khaira replied honestly.

“Cuma ... we have met each other in childhood, in Jogjakarta first because our parents are in office since long ago. Yeah, she used to think that Mama Syilla was just a little sister. Childhood playmates in Jogjakarta first,” replied Papa Radit.

“Oh, really harmonious kok .. until Syilla always wanted to home life stories like Mama and Papa,” reply Aksara again.

“That's because we're the ones he's seen since childhood. However, there is no perfect home. Mom and Dad are far from perfect. However, Mama and Papa fought together to maintain the household to be able to survive until now,” Mama Khaira replied.

“Mama, used to .. call a small time mom from Papa is Aira right? Later if Shaka is married and has a daughter, Shaka namein Aira yah?” shaka asked suddenly.

“Maybe .. just bring the candidate home first. Cook does not have a candidate already want to give a name to the child,” Mama Khaira replied with a laugh.

“If Papa calls his small time what is Ma?” It was Arsyilla's turn to ask her mother about her Papa's call as a child.

“Adit, Mas Adit,” replied Mama Khaira while smiling and glancing at her husband.

“Boleh Kak .. make a boy's name later,” said Arsyilla while patting her husband's thigh.

Aksara nodded in agreement, “Bby .. provided you are willing, sincere, and sincere, I do not mind Honey. Aksara, Arsyilla, Ara, and Adit,”. Then the man was a little silent and spoke again, “What if A6 only Honey .. so have his child 4?” haggard this time.

The whole family chuckled in laughter, many dreams, many jokes, and many memories that the family could share together in a beautiful afternoon. The highlight remains the same, the difference is the activities and the way they fill the time in the afternoon with a warm story and also the love that is intertwined beautifully between family members.