
As expected and predicted, all employees welcomed the happy news of the birth of the Bos gondrong hotshot duo. They also have the spirit and joint will give gifts for the heroes. Congratulations filled the comment column of Bagas' photo which seemed to hold the two heroes on the right and left of his stocky hands.
The two Bagas babies seized almost the entire attention of the veranda on the medsos. Dara felt better this morning. Momuk and Dad have come and really excited to see his cute twin grandchildren.
"His grandson, sir." murmured Ibuk as he kissed the bald cheeks and gondrong alternately.
"Absolutely the same Nak Bagas, handsome." praise the touched father.
"Whose name, son?" ask the Father to Bagas.
"His brother Aarash, his sister Aariz, sir."
"The same bald shady gondrong has its name. Very good, you like." praise you, mom looks to be replacing her second diaper that is full.
Shabby-gundul pacul-cul.
I have nimang Neon champ while singing barren-gundul pacul song. Dara and Bagas giggled amusedly seeing the father was already engrossed in his own singing while fondling Aariz.
Aarash himself again sleeps in his grandmother's arms. Bagas approached Dara, hugging Dara no matter there were both parents and in-laws.
"Honey .. " whispered Bagas slowly.
"Why? you laper? Bagas go home first, rest later come back here again." Dara stroked the head of her husband who had fallen on her shoulder.
"How many days am I fasting?" tanya Bagas quietly, afraid of the seniors who already have grandchildren heard. Tengsin, Bro!
"You are, Yang ... " Dara pinched her husband's stomach upset that could only messem-mesem found striped.
"Well, I have to prepare myself." Bagas replied seriously.
"Fourty days you cannot do that." said Dara satisfied while looking at the face of her husband who had pias.
Dara is feeling sorry but what else. Can not be violated dong, unless the crocodile gondrong want Nyai compang camping no longer clear shape.
"Old man, he healed? I've read, Nyai it's elastic so it must heal fast too" said Bagas began to theorize.
"Yes, you're right. Your theory is also inconsequential, but still you must fast for forty days even if it has healed and the wound is dry."
"Why is that?" tanya Bagas was less satisfied.
"Just can't, must be resistant. Later I give you another service." whispered Dara who has started good at it. I don't think it used to be the same as Duren, he doesn't know.
If now Mami Dara is already good, she also likes to take over the leadership to make Bagas ngefly to heaven if Dara is already so swelled.
"Ih, you're fishing. Don't be fussy! just wait two weeks from now."
Bagas gave a thumbs up, the discussion today makes his eyes bright instantly when he was already sleepy because he did not sleep like a night.
"It hurts a lot, Yang?" ask Bagas when he saw Dara several times drowned every time he changed positions.
"It hurts a lot, Mom. Confirm."
Bagas so can't bear to see it.
"Later if you know what that is, tell me yes. Let me be the one who does it." said Bagas attentively. Dara smiled and then nodded.
Bagas came back closer to the bed of his two children. If you notice it is very funny, one bushy hair is one more bald.
"This is very funny yes, how could there be another hair not yet." mother had laughed amusedly watching her two grandchildren exactly as Bagas thought just now.
You also have not stopped singing barren songs pacul until you see Dede Aariz very cynical. Mr. Ben and Mrs Kim are not going to leave the hospital. He persuaded Dara to stay in their house, but Bagas disagreed. Yes why he bought a nice house if they have to stay there too.
"It's not like it, Pa. Yes but Bagas same Dara want to be independent that, later we will often bring the duo of heroes to the house. The same is true Buk, sir, later every few months we must play to Malang." Bagas tried to give understanding to his parents as well as his two in-laws.
Although not willing but finally Mr. Ben agreed too. Father and mother also did not want to be too demanding Bagas and Dara to often play to Malang, they saw his grandson through a photo already happy.
What matters is what can be told to the neighbors. The story of Dara who married the same conglomerate and handsome it also has made the mother-dorm gang so badger acute. Especially if they know Dara has given birth to two successors of the wealthy family, there may be convulsions to trance.
"You go home first, Gas. Just rest, we are here, can help Dara if you need anything." said the mother who was sorry to see Bagas look tired. His eyes have bristled like Kimung kayak in a state of satiety.
"Grandfather, Yang? I just stretch ya make bobo an hour two hours that's." Bagas asked for permission from Dara who was already nagging.
"Yes, dear not papa, complete here there is Mama Papa and Mr. Ibuk as well. Kimung same Jordi don't forget to be given a meal." Dara reminded the two species that had entered the family list to Bagas.
Bagas finally came home too. She took care of her two children first. I finished kissing Aarash, it was Aariz's turn to get a kiss from Bagas. But Aariz's face was not relaxed. Every time he saw his father must be wrinkled, like not believing how his father Bagas he.
"Don't relax, Aariz's face is completely different from the flow of his head." Bagas already laugh ngakak, Aariz abis it so cry see Bagas laugh so cringe like a person again possessed.
Bagas already ngacir afraid of Dara mosquito because it has made dede bald nangis kejer. Aarash ateng, sleep mute. Her bald brother must be a calm boy later. At least so in Dara's mind.
He does not know, dede gondrong has not issued the moves that will later make mami Dara bengek. There are three handsome men with different head types who will turn on him later.
Again fun to think the father even make a tantrum, the father who was fun prancing prancing singing bald-gundul pacul cul who had already one album he sang pakek style jaipong, jaipong style, not realizing his pants were torn because the jaipong nari in front of his granddaughter who was already looking at him is unclear.
"Oh my goodness, Father. Change the pants sir, geez it's this spirit." I've taken the towel and cover the reproach of tearing with the ijo color. The newly awakened father went straight into the bathroom. Luckily, Mrs Kim and Mrs Ben just came home, too, if you're not ashamed. The ijo is half a century old and is still being made. Basic grandpa!