GHIFARI ~ RADITE ~ GHIBRAN
YET AND HELO
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Adit parked the car in the shop yard, when there were still many buyers. Adit deliberately passed the stairs outside so as not to be the focus of the views of buyers and employees. Before boarding Adit deliberately wash his hands and face so that when meeting his two sons are clean. He was clean from home, but he went down in the supermarket and there could be a lot of germs on his hands and clothes.
Adit brought all his groceries upstairs. The day was not yet magrib when he arrived at the shophouse where Dinda lived.
“Aya,” greet Ghibran see the arrival of Adit, making Ghifari turn and immediately run towards the figure of their father.
“Assalamu’alaykum.” greet Adit and Dinda directly answer the greeting.
Ghibran and Ghifari ran to their father and hugged Adit's two legs.
\*‘This is what fathers feel when tired of arriving home after work. Greeted by the wife's smile and the child's friendly embrace make lost all tired,’ \* thought Adit saw his two sons hugging his legs.
Adit picked them up and kissed both of them lovingly.
Dinda feels neglected she takes all of Adit's groceries and prepares to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner for the children and her ex-husband.
Both twins did not care about Dinda at all, they were really focused on Adit.
Adit who just arrived did not feel tired earlier he was taken to wash his hands first and also wash his face so dare to directly hold the children. Adit knew that Dinda had long forbidden people to travel directly to carry their two sons. Now knowing that Adit had cleaned his hands below, Dinda allowed Adit to play with the children.
“How can you guys?” adit asked, he tried to arrange a colorful plastic ring on his shaft.
“Yet,” said Ghifari showing the ring he held on to his father.
“Oh earlier Mamas said red, I don't understand. Yes its red,” replied Adit who just understood what Ghifari meant.
‘What color is this?” Adit now understands what the kids want and say.
”Hello,” Ghibran replied quickly.
“Yes right, its yellow,” says Adit.
“Bu,” currently Ghifari gives a blue ring to Adit
“Yes right, it’s blue,” Adit says. Now she is getting better at her children's language.
They kept mentioning the colors he was holding. Adit interacts with great pleasure. He is happy to have the opportunity to hang out with his children and help them to play and learn.
“Enough, done playing. Now time to eat,” Adinda asks her children to return the toys in the basket. He'll be tidying up to the toy closet. The important thing is that children are taught tidiness. Play is cleared. Adit was amazed to see Dinda's teaching patterns that he never thought could be applied to early childhood.
Adit raised Fari and Iban and let them both wash their hands with the help of a chair. After that Adit helps them to sit in the high chair.
Ghibran and Ghifari were guided to read basmalah by Dinda and they were given a bowl of potato puree and vegetables as well as fish fillets cooked by Dinda. The menu tonight is without rice because the carbohydrates have been replaced by pure potatoes.
Dinda let Adit accompany their two sons to eat while he deliberately made soy sauce friends eat grilled fish that he was cooking as their dinner menu this time. Just warm rice grilled fish and crackers only. No other vegetables or side dishes. For fiber Dinda has prepared star fruit juice that he has made during the day after arriving from Eddy's house earlier.
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