
"Uluh-ten, hotshot Mama. Nguap continues to nih." said Gana while touching Aidan's lips that continue to open to let out a gust of steam. The baby is currently on his lap with his bare chest facing the morning sun. Looks Aidan who was born two days it continues to wriggle, clenched hands covering his face.
With Gana's fingers, he touched every bend of Aidan's face. "His eyes are like Papa's. His nose looks like Papa, his mouth too, the whole is also like Papa." Gana sighed while glancing at her husband who was chasing Aurora who was being fed with porridge.
"Sister also looks like Papa. It's weird, nothing looks like Mama. Though Mama who was born ..." kekeh his.
Aurora's laughter echoed in the fresh air this morning.
"Hahaha ... cini cini, Papa kejal yoyaa." exclaimed Aurora who was picking up porridge but kept running around here and there. He played with pino and kino in the bushes.
The patient Ammar can only follow wherever his son runs. Though he had already fed Aurora for an hour, before Gana was drying Aidan. Occasionally rub the sweat on the forehead and stir the porridge in a bowl with a pensive face. He was still thinking about his mother who had been two days can not be contacted.
What is?
Ammar has contacted Bima and Denis. And they said that Grandpa Luky was sick. He thought, maybe his mother is focusing on taking care of Grandpa. Ammar did not calm down, other than thinking about Mama. He also thought of the old man.
"How is Grandpa now?" his inner.
"Dragon!" call Gana with a wave of hands. Ammar looked up and raised his eyebrows. "Why baby?" ask from a distance.
"Here, Bang!" Gana kept forcing Ammar to come to him.
Seeing that Rora was still busy with the grass that he put into the mouth of the pino and kino, Ammar rushed to approach Gana who kept calling out to her.
Ammar sat next to Gana. In the long rattan chair.
"Why, Deck?"
"What's the big thing?"
Ammar's eyeballs widened. "Did you?" Ammar pointed to himself.
Gana nodded. "What else is it? From yesterday it was silent, not as usual."
A wife's instinct will never be wrong when guessing something different from the husband's gait.
"What hurts? Tired? Or why?" Gana keeps on searching. She looked at Ammar's face and placed a palm on her husband's neck to feel the temperature of the man's body. "It's not warm, Bang. My brother must be tired. Keep it in custody."
Ammar just smiled at his love. Gana's fussiness is indeed a mood booster for her restless heart.
Ammar kissed the cheek of Gana's kingpin who had been smashed with cold powder. He put the bowl of porridge on the side. Then put both hands on Gana's neck. Ammar hugged his wife from the side.
"Keep this way, Mah. Papa needs your mom's fuss every day. Papa needs Mama's support. You also don't have to ask why or why. Because Papa is fine." said Ammar with his eyes closed. The man quibbled. Hugging Gana like this, making her chest that had been beating strangely since yesterday start to be a little relieved.
As if not forcing. Gana finally agreed. He understood, actually husband and wife also have privacy that we must appreciate. Never terbesit in his head, suspecting Ammar with things like. Because Gana's heart is calm. He was just a little worried that Ammar was already moody.
Gana laughed softly. "Yes my dear." Gana pecks her husband's forehead. Whether since when it came, Rora also immediately grabbed her Mama from the opposite side of Ammar. The chatty boy who exceeded his mother, hugged Gana like her Papa.
"That's tapek ah, Mah. Pino Tama Kino nakall. Layi-layi teyus." Rora pointed to her mother's two sleeping pet cats in the yard.
Ammar opened his eyes and teased. "Yes, it's as bad as a big brother." Her father stuck out his tongue.
Aurora laughing. His hand stretched forward and wanted to pluck out Ammar's tongue which continued to tease him. Ammar kept flirting behind his wife's body.
"It can't be done!" decak Gana to Rora and her husband. A moment Aidan cried. Inevitably the gloved woman stood up and carried Aidan.
"Cup-cup, Son. Unfortunately Mama. The handsome Mama."
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After two days of giving birth normally. Gana has been able to do homework even though it has not reached a heavy-duty job. Washing clothes, Ammar still works.
The woman wrestled back in the kitchen to cook. Rora and Ammar still need to eat. If you want to buy cooked food that suits your taste must take a long journey to the sea lips. Because around the village, people on this island only sell their typical food. Ammar and Gana don't go in with people's tastes here.
Tuk.
A plate containing a thick omelet containing corned beef, sliced potatoes and chives, Gana put in the middle of the dining table. Followed by sauteing seafood capcay as a companion. The sufor inside the bottle of Rora's teats are also ready.
"completed too. It was only an hour." he was proud of himself. Because it has returned agile and can cook the favorite food of her husband and children.
Then he rushed into the room. Sit on the edge of the bed. He looked at the face of Ammar who was hugging Aurora in his chest. And next to him was Aidan who was still sound on his mattress covered with mosquito nets.
A gust of wind from Ammar's mouth swept over the Aurora's bangs. "Romantis is the bobo. Hugged each other." Gana approached their faces. And take it in turns. "Favourite twin." he said again.
Muachs.
Muachs.
The two squirm as Gana manages to put a few kisses on their cheeks.
"Wake up dear Mama."
Ammar first blinked his eyes and found his wife's eyeballs were fixed on him. "What time, Dek?"
"Why is Adek cooking? You can buy it out. You can't be tired."
"It must be carried in motion, Bang. It's good, too. It's fresh."
Ammar nodded in confidence and took off his embrace from Aurora after kissing the fat boy's forehead.
Ammar rubbed his head for a moment. "Dizziness, Bang?" ask Gana. He grabbed Ammar temple for a slow massage.
Ammar enjoys, back to eye-catching.
"Little bit. Because you just woke up." hurriedly dismissed the anxiety that began to appear on his wife's face.
"Remember nothing. Pening ordinary." re-emphasized it. He knew Gana must have come back to the chase, and Ammar was the least likely to argue when he woke up.
Gana stopped the massage. "really? If you're dizzy, Adek take the medicine in the stall."
Ammar shakes. "No, Dek." then Ammar got out of bed. He went to the back to take a shower.
Gana sighed. His eyes shimmered here and there thinking. Then rubbing the chest, while feeling something odd that is emerging. Heart's tickling. "Why then? How do you feel like this?" his sigh.
But in a hurry he tepis. She had just given birth, and said Midwife Nia. You should always be relaxed, not much of a mind. You have to be relaxed, happy and happy. So that the signs of the outbreak of the baby blues, do not perch in his body.
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Gana wiped the curtain that was in the doorway of her room. He looked out. It is seen that Ammar was sitting at the dining table after performing the prayers of Magrib and Isya in the Mosque.
The man took off the peci and holster he had placed on the empty seat next to him. Usually Ammar would call Gana to go to the dining table. But strangely, this man was silent. Pensive for quite a while.
"That's daydreaming again. Why is it, brother?" he asked himself while looking at Ammar's back. Then she stepped out to her husband who was still silent.
"Want to eat now, honey?" the base of Ammar's shoulder grinned when he found a gentle swipe from his wife in that section. Ammar fell into Gana's hand and stroked her.
"Yes, Deck." she replied with a smile that was strongly encouraged to arise.
"Rora's not awake yet?"
Gana who started rushing to pour rice on her husband replied. "So I took a shower, and asked for milk. Keep sleeping again."
Ammar nodded. "If Eyden?"
"So Pas Abang went to the mosque. Grimace, fitting seen pup. But now I'm sleeping again."
Ammar nodded again with a flat face. Although the feeling in his body felt heavy as if he was carrying a heavy burden, he still asked about his children.
As a wife, I feel the difference in my husband. But he was confused to ask Ammar to tell him frankly. The man always said no to nothing. And Gana didn't want that to provoke a commotion.
Because electricity is wrong. Ammar got up briefly from the chair to blame the television. His habit of eating dinner while watching news shows.
Even if it is far away and hiding. He still knows how the development of the business world that he had wrestled a few years ago. He also often saw Mahendra, Alex, Farhan, Gemma or Gifali women on television, as journalists interviewed them on various occasions covered by the media.
Ammar sat quietly next to Gana's chair. And for a moment he wanted to put a spoonful of rice in his mouth.
The man's eyeballs bought perfectly, immediately staring at the news anchor speaking.
Innalilahi Wainnailahi Raji. Returned to Rahmatullah a great businessman in his homeland. Founder of Artanegara corp, Luky Artanegara. An hour ago because of the pain she had. All the family members were gathered at his residence.
"dude? What's the big brother, Bang? BROTHER!!" exclaims Gana when she sees her husband with eyes glaring at the television, holding his chest with breath gasping. Like looking at a life-revoking angel standing in front of him, to make himself hysterical.
"ABANGGG!!" Gana yells. When the chair Ammar was sitting on fell down with the owner. Dark fog covered Ammar's view. The poor man also fell unconscious. Ammar was unconscious.
"ABANGGGGG!!" Gana continued to stomp Ammar's body until the man again blinked. A few minutes later Ammar opened his weak eyelids. Looking at the roof of the house, while finding the shadow of his childhood.
"The boy must be brave. Time to go to the bathroom just scared, ask between the sisters every night. It can't be like that!"
"You have to be a brave man. Can defeat an opponent or enemy. Your mom and dad were brave and good at martial arts."
"Where can you hold a gun when you're an adult, if you're just a little coward like this."
Both Ammar's eyes widened. "What's a gun, Cake?"
Grandpa Luky smiled. "Later when you go to college, Grandpa will tell you, just like Grandpa taught your Dad."
The handsome eight-year-old boy, with thick black hair, was like Sadam in Sherina's adventure, just nodding. His hand was held by his grandfather all the way to the room and went back up to the bed, and continued to sleep.
"If you want to pee again, wake up Grandpa ya." said Grandpa Luky while raising the blanket to the middle of his grandson's stomach.
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