
"Come, Ai!" Awang blocked his sister's arm.
"Van, Canda.... We're all sorry, aren't we? Sorry, if there's a wrong word. Sorry, if any of our actions are wearing less." Awang immediately preceded to say that.
"Absolutely serious this? Don't you wanna sit around?" Givan understands the condition, that Awang does not want his sister to talk much.
"Whoa, Van. That's his car waiting at Dinda's house." The crew pointed towards the house.
"okay-okay. We are both sorry, right? Canda and I are sorry, sorry if the meeting is not good." Givan laughed.
"Yes, Van, Canda. We saying goodbye, huh? I'm sorry, I've been taking drugs and making trouble all this time." The crew cupped both hands towards Canda.
"Yes, Bang. You're welcome, we are too?" Canda followed the same thing as Awang did.
"That's it, I was worried about being here all the time. Do you know yourself?" Awang laughed crisply.
"Yes, yes, yes." Givan let out a small laugh for Awang.
"Come, come. Assalamualaikum." Awang returned to the door of the house, by embracing his sister.
He was worried that his sister was making an unfriendly voice again. Awang was too embarrassed, because of his sister's attitude so far.
"Who are they with, Mas?" Canda approached her husband.
"Dend." Givan was still watching his guests leave.
"Well, is Ken the same?" Canda held the hands of her free husband.
"Yes, Canda. Mama said this morning. Susuin the hell, Canda." Givan faced his wife with fused eyebrows.
"Mass?" Canda looks confused, because her husband also looks like demanding.
"Cala, my time? Want you to penguin me? My teeth are sharp like this." Givan passed his son to his wife.
"Kan Mas wears it roughly, I like it," Canda's reply made Givan shake his head.
"Ngode only! I'm sure I don't know the time!" lirih.
"Yes, that's all, not anu." That ambiguous explanation was understood by Givan.
"Where men can, so can a package." Givan went to lay down on the couch.
"I brushed for a minute, I came home at two o'clock." Givan felt his eyes were spicy.
"Yes there in the room. The children go in and out of the house just aja tuh, disturbed later ngamoook," said Canda by moving to the room occupied by two children baby.
"Biyung used to be male but was asked to love six children, Dek. It used to be unwilling, now even Cala his brother a lot. Rather amused Biyung's love for this yayah." Canda spoke to his son, chuckling alone.
His eyes were closed, but his mind wandered everywhere. Givan wants the problems that come to him solved one by one, including the problem of one of his younger siblings.
The whining of one of the babies, who looked like a father, was heard in Givan's ear. Givan wants to solve the baby's father's problem.
He abandoned his intention to sleep for a while. He got up and looked for the existence of that spoiled cry, he knew the whimper so that someone would carry it.
"Pretty chili." Givan smiled widely, watching the girl who had just been held by a nanny who was on standby in the room.
"Ask him to?" givan asked Cali's nanny.
"No, Bang. Abis ASIP, burp, keep me tearing him down. But he didn't want to, he wanted to be in the hand" he explained by swinging his body trying to calm Cali down.
"Your father?" Givan took over Cali.
"You're done with it." Givan's been walking out of the room with Cali.
"Well, if Ai leaves." Canda looked away, while talking to her husband.
"Okay, I saw them from the studio. I brought Cali, right?" Givan tries to pair a hat for Cali with one hand.
"Yes, Mas. Don't you take long?"
Givan just sighed. "Yes, Canda." According to her, it was a free message from Canda who said that he would leave not for long, because it was always uncertain of his needs outside the home.
"Kiss first." Canda stretched out his hand and turned his lips.
"Hm, my goodness." Givan approached, then pitted his also tapered lips.
"Awhile, Biyung? Hopefully, Biyung isn't lonely." Givan flaunted his teeth.
"Game!" Canda chuckled amusedly by pinching her husband's arm slowly.
"Dadah Kak Cala, Adek Cali want to go for a walk first." Givan moved Cali's hand slowly, to wave at Cala who was in his wife's arms.
"Yes, Adek. Careful huh?" Canda represented Cala to answer.
"Yes." Yeah." Givan is gone.
He passed by from the side door, accidentally he met Ghifar's wife who was swinging her child. "Oh my goodness, people crave very pale." Givan shudders to see the condition of Aca.
"Bring it there anyway, Van. Ghifar was there, so I took a nap. My head is mumbling right, lack of sleep." Aca approached Givan who was in his yard.
"Wear the stroller, I'm carrying Cali." Givan felt unable to carry two children, with one child already grown.
"Okay, okay." Aca walked around, to pick up her son's stroller in the car garage.
"Yey, Hifzah goes for a walk." Givan pokes Cali's chin, gets the boy talking.
"Dad, I love you" cried Ra, from the living room window. He was playing there, he did not intend to go with his father.
"I love you too, Beautiful Yayah." Givan waved his hand at his son. He had to get used to saying it verbally, because he just knew it was important.
"Now, Van. Love Ghifar, I'll take a nap, babysitter again nyuapin kids." She placed her son in the stroller.
The one-year-old boy refused, fortunately there was a belt that kept him safe in his place.
"Lift, Deck." Givan began pushing the baby carriage, by walking through the hot sun this afternoon.
He saw the vehicle belonging to his parents, who brought the group. He also saw his mother and adoptive brother in the car, he was sure his adoptive brother was able to take good care of his mother.
"Great grandkids." Adi approached Givan.
"Where's Ghifar, Pah? His wife wants to continue molor, people crave his mummy head he said." Givan locked the wheel of the stroller.
"There's inside the house, again help Gibran get out of bed. Want to be made into whatever room, Papah just need to control it. Hifzah walks with Grandpa, papa's busy." Adi unlocks the baby carriage, then takes over the handle of the baby carriage.
Hifzah took his grandfather for a walk, leaving Givan still standing on the studio terrace with Cali.
"Where's your dad, Dek? Yeah, call first, okay?" Givan looked for a seat, then contacted his sister.
"Vin, what about Brazil? Here's the chat." Givan started talking to his phone.
"Oh, again on the road. Wait in front of the studio. Brother and son, just whine at home, ask to be lifted up." Givan glanced at the child in his arms.
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