
Nufail and Alsava approach their children and Joe at the playground.
"Daddy, Mommy." Shouted Jacynda.
"Have you been satisfied playing?." Nufail said, she is still upset.
"Already, Daddy." At once, the three twins were terrified to see Nufail angry.
Alsava saw that his children were frightened, and then he nudged Nufail's hand.
"Babay, if you're still angry with other people don't involve children. Look at them feeling scared."
"Yes, Honey. Sorry." Nufail approached her three children.
"I'm sorry Daddy, yeah. Daddy wasn't mad at you, there were people who did evil to Ghoza."
"Who would hurt Ghoza, Dad?." Ghozi.
"Quiet, Daddy's done it. Now is the time to go home, in the Mansion there is already a game like this. Why don't you guys go back to the Mansion, hm?."
"We want a different atmosphere, Dad." That's what Jacynta answered.
"Ooo... Okay, tomorrow Daddy's gonna renovate the gaming venue at Mansion even more interesting. So that this kind of incident does not happen again, Daddy does not want you to be hurt by people. It's sad to be here."
"Hisch... Don't be lebay, yuk. We're home." Bring Alsava.
"But before we ate, at Aunty Khumaira's restaurant."
"Hhoorree's..."
Alsava smiled looking at the behavior of his four twins.
"Joe, I'm warning you this is the last time you have to tighten your guard against my four twins. Don't let something like this happen again." Nufail.
"Good, Boss. I'm sorry for this shit." Joe.
"Okay, I'm sorry this time. Because of you I can climb mountains and feel jungles that I have not felt for a long time."
"Hisch... Boss, sonplak." Inner Joe.
"Together, Boss."
They're heading to Khumaira's restaurant. When the 4th twin entered the restaurant.
"Assalamualaikum Aunty's beautiful and handsome niece." Sapa Khumaira's.
"Wa'alaikumsalam Aunty's..."
"Where is Dede Hasna, Aunty?." Tanya Ghozi was timid.
"There's in the same Uncle Abbas." Khumaira smile.
"Look, Yank. Your son understands girls, his face is so shy." Whisper Abbas, then smile.
"Gee! You, little one knows. Babay and Khumaira are close cousins, so they can't get married. Said the old man pamali." Alsava slapped the arm of Nufail.
"Ooh! I just found out, Yank."
"If you don't believe ask Umi."
"Yes, honey."
Abbas came out holding Hasna.
"Eh! There are guests." Abbas said, then took Hasna down from the sling.
"Twin brothers..." Hasna Happy.
"Dede Hasna's..." The 4th twin is no less happy.
"Assalamualaikum Hasna is beautiful." Sapa Alsava's.
"Wa'alaikumsalam Mommy Al." Hasna kissed Alsava and Nufail's hands.
"News, Bro?." Abbas shook Nufail's hand.
"Good, Bro. What about the Surabaya Loe company?Aman?." Nufail said, if you meet with Abbas, you will talk business.
"Thank God thanks to the injection of funds from Loe, now it has started to stabilize."
"Alhamdulillah then, you do not hesitate if you need help Insha Allah I will help Loe according to my ability." Nufail patted Abbas on the shoulder.
"If you don't like cats, you're rich. We're brothers, bro. Just relax."
"Yes, Bro. Thank you, yeah."
"Together, Bro. Oia, next week I want a vacation with my boys and girls. I need you to take care of my company, Joe, I want to take you."
"Ready!!! Where are you going on vacation?."
"The plan is Paris."
"Let's go, yeah."
"okay."
"Tumben Loe took Joe?."
"Yes, he has done the same for me and takes care of my children."
"Haha... You don't want to lose, just like he works not a vacation."
"It's a working holiday."
"Look at the husband if you've met for sure who's talking about business." Alsava.
"Yes, Ukhti."
Twins 4 and Hasna are playing. They don't care about their parents.
Before long Umi Aisyah and Papi Mario came.
"Assynoltom..." Greetings Umi Aisyah and Papi Mario.
"Wa'alaikum..." Simultaneously.
"Omm... Opa..." Shouts of Twins 4 and Hasna.
"Hay, Oma's grandson. How are you?." Umi Aisyah stroking hair Sih Kembar 4 and Hasna.
"Opa's grandson too, baby." Said Papi Mario.
"Yes." Yeah."
Opa Smith and Oma Anne died a year ago.
A few hours later, Mama Savara and Papa Alvendra arrived.
"Assynoltom..."
"Wa'alaikum..."
"Nuts... Akong..." Shouts of Twins 4 and Hasna.
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