GHIFARI ~ RADITE ~ GHIBRAN
DINDA'S FOULNESS
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“Lho Australia where?” ask Dinda. He really did not believe that Wahid would also go to the same continent as him. Anyone could have guessed that he made a pact with Wahid.
“I am in Brisbane,” Wahid replied while observing Ghibran and Ghifari who now ask instead to be with his father while Dinda took care of checking in.
\*‘Alhamdulillah,’ \*in Dinda because the destination is to Sydney not in Brisbane.
‘*It turns out they didn't make a deal*,’ inner Adit was relieved to hear Dinda and Wahid's conversation. Adit realized he was too stupid. Outside of her, Dinda hunts a lot and she makes Dinda ilfeel with her unwarranted jealousy.
“You are the same Mother first, tomorrow Dad will follow. Now Daddy works first,” persuade Adit. Dinda and Adit are confused that the twins are suddenly unwilling to separate from Adit.
Dinda looked at the point of water in the corner of Adit's eye. He saw Adit kissing his two sons.
“Later tonight we videocall yes. I'm gonna buy you a new ball for us to play. Now Daddy works first,” persuade Adit.
“Ade is smart, right? Tell Mamas you will go with Mommy first. Tomorrow after you guys huh?” Adit knew it was easier to talk to a Ghibran who was more able to think with logic than the taste of Ghifari.
“Ayo Mas, egi ma Nda,” invite Ghibran to hold Ghifari's hand. Ghibran says let's go with mom.
Ghifari shook her head and hugged Adit's neck. This super sensitive guy is indeed closer to Adit. Ghibran is as strict as Dinda.
“Mamas, great Dad's son. Mamas went with Mommy and Ade first. Later Dad followed Mamas,” whispered Adit without being heard by anyone.
Ghifari stared intently into Adit's eyes as if asking are you promise?. It all came out of Dinda's eyes. Adit nodded with a smile. He kissed his son's forehead.
Ghifari hugged Adit and turned to Ghibran and Dinda.
‘*What does Adit mas bisiki so that Fari complies and does not cry*?’ thought Dinda saw her eldest son frowned at Adit's orders.
Adit threw away his tears shamelessly all the way to his car. He saw the wound in Ghifari's eyes when he had to part with her. What if Dinda drops the hammer and decides to stay away from him? What about her and Fari?
Many saw Adit repeatedly wipe away tears. Adit doesn't care. He did not want to defend strongly in the face of a separation that would happen if Dinda had taken certainty.
“You sure Dit?” eddy asked in disbelief when they landed at Sidney.
“Believe Pa, just relax,” said Adit with confidence.
Adit and Eddy rent a hotel room close to the hotel room rented by Dinda and the children. They are just different floors.
Today Adit and Eddy are shopping assorted. A small car-shaped tart cake they had ordered at the hotel. Also party hats, double-digit balloons and a variety of food in very small quantities. Only five of them are twins and Adit, Eddy and Dinda.
“Who is it early in the morning who ngebel?” said Dinda. Today is 5am Sydney time. Dinda just finished her morning prayers.
Dinda peeked out of the hole in the door. Dinda saw a hotel attendant.
“Room service Bu,” hotel clerk said.
“Before,” replied Dinda, she opened the door still wearing a mukena.
“I didn't order, maybe you got the wrong room,” explained Dinda.
“It's okay Mom. This is indeed the service of the hotel for children who have birthday,” said the room boy.
“Where did you know that my kids were birthday?” tanya Dinda was suspicious.
“Kan is in the data Bu,” replied room service.
“Do not lie. I don't write any data,” please Dinda.
“Nothing Ma'am and here are two clowns that will entertain the children Mother.” behind room service there are two clowns that are not too fat just dressed in clowns and funny faces.
As Dinda grew suspicious, she was afraid that they were the bad guys. Of course Dinda didn't let the two clowns in.
“What Papa can't say happy birthday to Papa's grandson?” ask Eddy. Dinda is shocked to learn that the clowns are Eddy and Adit.
“Kok Papa is here?” dinda asked confusedly mixed happily. He opened the room door and let the room servuca in.
“Yes Papa knows, Papa's grandchildren smell it right up to the house. So Papa slid here,” replied Eddy.
Eddy went straight into the room, the two babies just woke up.
“Happy birthday so mom yes Yank,” Adit kissed Dinda's forehead without being rejected because she was standing at the entrance and mopet wall. He gave a gift to Dinda. It was a birthday, but her mother always gave it to her. It used to be the first children's birthdays as well she gave gifts and was given to Dinda after they met again.
“Still still inget Mas,” replied Dinda.
“Mamas, Dede look no clown,” says Dinda.
Ghifari and Ghibran are certainly happy to see their clowns are not afraid.
“Happy birthday son Dad,” said Adit behind clown clothes.
“Dad,” cried Ghifari and Ghibran upon hearing that the clown was their father.
Dinda shed tears she instantly immortalized the happy moment. Birthday at dawn this morning is very effective for Dinda as well as children.
“Daddy has kept the promise Dad yes, will follow you here,” Adit said to annak-anak. Dinda remembers Adit's words at the airport. He thought at that time Adit spoke only so that the children did not fuss and want to leave with him alone.
‘*It turns out that Adit mas whispered to Fari so this child wants to leave first with me*,’ Inner Dinda.
They had breakfast together, of course, only the happiness that was in the recesses of everything.
‘*So much effort is looking for me, so much so he is looking for children and he remembers children's birthdays*.’
‘*What this figure should I throw away*?’ thought Dinda, she saw the children laughing out loud with the actions of her father and grandfather.
\*‘What happy laughter should I get rid of from my children's lives?’ \*think Dinda. She still smiled in her face but cried in her heart. Dinda is upset that she is facing the reality of her life choices.
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