Because I'M Father
Cut monster hair

Long time no quality time with twins. Before they took a bath I had prepared a small chair to sit in, and I would cut their hair as usual.

Why not go to the salon? There will be a disaster if I take them to the salon.

Nio, the firstborn will cut his hair first. Now he was bare-chested, running towards me with a radiant face.

"Sit down, Papa will cut your hair slowly, um?" my word, he's so obedient.

"Well, you guys are like Tarzan's kids. Why is your hair all this time?" I said while cutting little by little Nio's hair.

"Papa didn't pass us on," replied Nio.

The answer hit my face. If I hadn't taken care of them, then what demon would have been with them? Well, no thank you. Their shitty souls are indeed being taken down from me.

"Yes, you're right. Papa forgot this hair." I was still busy cutting Nio's hair while making him comfortable.

"Ten cities forget the idyllic belmain place. Oh, glad, I'm so happy. Thirty towns, forget the idyllic belmain."  Nio continued to sing our favorite song, even though he only repeated the initial lyrics.

As long as he stays, it won't be long. The monsters' hair was soft-textured, so it was easy to cut.

Our calm atmosphere was suddenly chaotic, when the youngest Vio woke up from sleep. Screaming in tears when she saw her sister getting a haircut.

"I don't want to cut the hair! Don't cut my hair!" Vio cried by covering his face. Hiding behind the couch, maybe so I don't see it.

But I heard her crying.

"It's not scary, just a little scissors. You don't have to be afraid, be a tough guy, um?" I said persuading, while finishing Nio's hair.

"No, Papa I'm really scared!" reject Vio. She's the only one who's afraid of getting a haircut, there's always drama about it.

"You said you were big, you were brave." I tried to persuade despite still being busy cleaning Nio's hair that had been cut.

Nio immediately ran over to Vio who cursed behind the sofa.

"I was a kid, and I was a coward. Brother, tell Papa that." Vio complained to his brother, Nio.

"This is why you won't survive" Nio replied, further making Vio's cry explode.

A brother who has no morals.

Now, Zio immediately sat down, preparing for a haircut. While Vio was still crying with a rejection that sounded funny in the ear. Nio always adds to Vio's fear.

"You'll be a kuntilanak if you don't get a haircut. Do you want to sweep the apartment with your long hair?" I asked without looking at him.

If I look around, she'll run and be hysterical. I need to make him understand first.

"That's much better. I'll mop with my hair, let me have long hair, Papa," Vio refused, choosing to mop the apartment.

I really don't understand what's on his mind. "You're going to be as handsome as Brother Nio, your hair has to be cut" I said, still trying to persuade before it was actually executed.

"It's okay I'm ugly, let me be ugly" he said as his tears subsided.

Wow, his stubbornness exceeds the coconut shell. The end of the story is to take her to the salon. Only he should be handled by a professional.

"Done!" I exclaimed when Zio's part was done.

Suddenly Vio cried while running, kneeling to me. Holding my feet with tears. I'm like a stepmother if she is.

"Don't cut my hair, will you?" pinta Vio pleaded and pleaded.

I crouched down, cupped his round cheeks. "It doesn't hurt, really. You're gonna be so handsome" I said back to persuade him. However, Vio was clinging to a dramatic cry.

It's exhausting indeed. Patience Alden.

"You want your hair to be long? After that there'll be zoo officials picking you up, they'll think I'm keeping monkeys in my house. Alright." I scared him a little.

"Don't let that happen, Papa." Vio whined in fear.

He sat in a mini chair that I had prepared myself. Half his stuffing was still left, seemingly forced to endure fear.

"Slow down" he reminded me.

I just chuckled while putting a cloth around her neck, and started to slowly shoot the typical baby hair of Vio.

He looked sobbing as his hair began to cut, until it fell on the floor. It's not pity that I'm even anxious to see it.

"Done!" I cried when finally the hair cutting was finished without a hitch.

I breathed a sigh of relief, there was no excessive drama this time.

"Papa, the poniku is longer," Zio's fight approached me.

"Well, you're right. Here, Papa cut back a little more."

When I finished I went back to cleaning the rest of the hair on the floor. However, the voice of protest returned I heard from one of my children.

"Papa, it's still long" Zio said, comparing his bangs to Nio's.

Ah, it's hard to be exactly, son.

"You want to be the same as Brother Nio?" I asked while cutting short Zio's bangs.

Should I copy them?

When I compare them to the lines. Oh no! A mistake. Poni Vio is shorter than Nio, while Zio has also exceeded the short of Nio.

"It's the same," I said, lying.

"Poni Vio is very short" said Nio, making Vio touch his bangs.

"Papa, lengthen my tonic, will you?" the door, approaching wants to extend his bangs.

How'this? Where there's lengthening bangs that fast. "You, sister, it doesn't matter if your bangs are shorter. Just a little bit, "persuade me not to get hysterical.

"I want to be the same as Big Brother" Pinta Vio.

This is the problem, only bangs only become complicated if the twins are cut hair. Though only slightly different, there is no inch.

Could this be the reason salons always close when twins want to cut their hair?

"Then what should I connect it with? It's already similar to Brother." I'm getting frustrated.

"No, we're shorter than Nio" Zio said.

I finally decided on Nio being cut again. To be equal with his sisters. When it was finished, there were still complaints from the monsters. The left side is uneven, the back is not the same, the bangs are slightly tilted. I kept repeating it, until their hair was shorter.

I finally gave up, after I thought it was the same. How could it be exactly, the size of their heads was different.

If this is the case, they can get bald to equate the bangs only. Maybe it will be Upin, Ipin, and Apin.

"Well, we're the same." Vio took his brothers to reflect.

They laugh happily. Brush her twin's hair to make sure they're exactly the same.

"Father!" They came up to me like monkey boys. Scratch their whole body.

"I feel itchy," Nio's fighting scratched his back.

Instantly I was wide-eyed. I did not wear a cover cloth. Her hair was stuck to all of their bodies.

"God! Wait, Papa will be back after the following messages!" I ran to the bathroom.

Waitaminute! Something is wrong. I should have taken the monsters to the bathroom, why run away without them.

Finally I went back to them, herding the three to remove the rest of the haircut that made them itch.

"You happy with your new hair, Vio?" ask the child I gave soap to.

"I'm Zio, Papa."

I'm back in the wrong. It's not natural, because they're similar now to new haircuts.

"I'm sorry Papa, Papa thinks you're Vio."

I rubbed their bodies one by one. A Papa can be mistaken in calling their twins. That's a natural thing, there's no need to assume I'm senile.

When they were done, and they were already wearing full clothes unlike tuyul who only wore diapers, we finally returned to the living room.

While guarding those who were playing, I ate a burger from hunger.

Now, Zio looked at the bottle of chili sauce. Curious, grabbed it and bit the bottle cap with anxiety.

"Don't eat, it's spicy." I grabbed it and got rid of it.

Instantly Zio's cry made me look like he was torturing her, not accepting that I forbade her from eating chili. Forced, I gave the bottle of sauce so as not to make a fuss.

"All right, eat this. If your lips become as thick as beng beng chocolate, I'm not responsible." I gave up, and allowed that one kid to taste the sambal flavor.

After licking it at the end of the bottle, immediately Zio's cry sounded. Already felt the spiciness of the chili apparently. Well, here's how to educate a child, if he doesn't comply, let him feel.

I immediately thrust out the water, and Zio calmed down again despite still looking red face from feeling spicy.

"You again?" Zio immediately shook his head by touching his tongue.

His two brothers seemed disinterested after seeing Zio cry, and just watching his brother alone. Of course understand, if the chili sauce is spicy, only the faces of the monsters are sweet.