GHIFARI ~ RADITE ~ GHIBRAN

GHIFARI ~ RADITE ~ GHIBRAN
UNWAVERING TO SEPARATE


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Dinda came out of the room and looking for where Adit and his son were, she heard Ghibran's words shouting Dinda's laugh approaching them in the shady courtyard



 Ghibran and Ghifari were playing ball with their father. Dinda felt the happiness of her two sons.



‘*How can Mother please separate you from father Nak*?’



“Come yes home Well,” invite Dinda.



“Old cow Bun?” tanya Adit heard his wife's voice.



“The mother of the foundation asked for a lot of changes, then I also revised how many parts. So yes long enough,” said Dinda relaxed.



“Oh yes Well, your car key thanks to the driver Bagas aja because it is impossible for my children to separate from you. They would definitely be hysterical if forced now,” Dinda whispered to Adit. I don't want to be heard by Tari. Bu Tari was faithful to accompany his two master's children.



“Bagas that driver?” ask Adit.



“Ya always like that when she goes far. Bagas was the laziest driving so always bring the driver, whether it's his sister, his neighbor or his cousin. He would rather be a passenger. I memorized it a long time ago,” Adinda said.



“OK well will I love you. I also think will accompany the children, but do not think we are one car,” replied Adit.



“Then if not one car children join the car who? They don't want you if you don't have a car. Where do they know if we say Daddy's in Mommy's car?” answer Dinda relax.



Adit then gave the car keys to his cousin Bagas who was asleep in his car.



“Later let Bagas set, you or Bagas between the cars to my office,” said Adit.



“Good Sir,” replied his cousin Bagas.



Adit returned to his car Dinda, since then of course his two sons remain in his car. They're exactly like kangaroos who don't want to come out of their mother's pouch.


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“Daddy who is a passenger only 'could not be a father as a driver because the children can not be on the Mother's seat. They won't want me to be the one with my dad who is driving,” said Dinda.



“Bu Tari, this is her father's children,” Dinda told Bu Tari.



“Iya Ma'am, I know several times I saw on his television children,” replied bu Tari.



‘*So Dinda regularly plays my and papa videos so that children do not lose the adult male figure in their lives*?’ batin Adit heard the words bu Tari.



Along the way because there is Bu Tari in the car, then Dinda and Adit only tell stories with children. Dinda and Adit interact with the children to talk or sing.


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“Come in Well,” invite Dinda when they arrive at the shophouse.



“You stay here?” adit asked as if he had never known that he had followed Dinda until here.




Adit watched Dinda's place.



‘*This is not a place of residence ecek-ec*,’ Inner Adit. The man looked around.



Upstairs there were two very large bedrooms just as big as their bedroom in Eddy's house.



 Then there is a two-floor mattress that is combined into one so it is very wide. Near the mattress there was a big television on the wall and lots of pillows there. Adit noticed there are special toy cabinets as well as children's toy baskets.



In the middle there is a dining table and there is a kitchen area that has a fence so that children can not enter. Sweet fence that is purchased specifically for children's fences. Dinda fenced the kitchen area to be safe.



Adit saw two high chairs at the dining table. Maybe Dinda used to eat with the children to get used to enjoying together eating in the warmth of the family.



There are no extras except the area for the door to the upper terrace.



“Come we change clothes,” invite Dinda.



Ghibran immediately approached Adit and hugged him. Sejaak arrived home indeed Adit dropped off his two sons who immediately ran free in their house.



“Ha ha ha kids don't want nih Yah,” says Dinda.



“Ha ha ha ha,” Adit laughs to see his two sons like that.



“Ya already let's change clothes with Dad,” finally Adit brought his two sons to the toilet and washed to be straight clean and fresh not only from changing clothes.



When the children were taken care of by his father, Dinda immediately heated their food. Usually the little one has eaten in the car and then immediately sleeps, so that the house immediately lay down Dinda. But because they had come home with their father they did not want to sleep so only now will eat and sleep.



“Come is ready,” said Dinda. Adit took his two sons to the high chair for them to eat.



“Bismillah first this maemnya you guys,” said Dinda while guiding the two heroes recite the word bismillah.



“A child this small is left to eat alone?” ask Adit.



“Yes their lessons are like that. They should start eating on their own. Age is almost 2 years old, although still messy but it must be trained motor motion.”



“Leave us who set the food in what not? We keep an eye on them not to lack food that comes in because it is only for toys. So we also help, not all of us are treated like conventional children. Let them start eating on their own,” said Dinda.



Adit agrees with Dinda, and she notices her two sons eating Dinda occasionally or Adit helps her.



After they finished eating Dinda gave them water to drink.



“Come we are ready bobo,” said Dinda while lifting Ghibran and Adit lifting Ghifari.



They were both laid on the mattress floor not in the room, Adit noticed this room is full AC especially the children's floor mattress. The kitchen does not use AC but still feels cold because it gets AC from the front and middle room.



Adit gently rubbed his sons' backs to put them to sleep. Because they are tired and full, both of them eventually quickly sleep without fuss.


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