Just My Son

Just My Son
Chapter 51 Stay


Alisa who just came home, she felt a little surprised because the house suddenly rame. From the living room, we heard the babbling of children who were joking. He kept walking to the living room, where they were all gathering. There's a father, a mother, her kaka, there's three strangers Alisa hasn't known.


"Asalamu'alaikum." Greetings Alisa while smiling.


"Greetings hallaikum." Answer the person sitting in the family room.


"Honey just got home, here mama knows them." Said Miss Risa waving her hands to her daughter.


Alisa immediately approached her mother, who was chatting with Kartik. "Who are they?" Ask Alisa curious.


"They're prospective members of our family, this is Kartik and they're your sister's children." Mother Risa explained a little.


"So she, my sister-in-law's candidate." Said Alisa while turning her eyes. Risa's mother just nodded her head. While Kartik, just a clumsy smile.


"Why, so this is it." Think Kartik.


"Have not thought much, enjoy it all." Said Risa's mother with a smile. Kartik just sighed, while Radit just smiled.


The night is getting night, everyone goes to their respective rooms as well as Kartik and his children. At midnight the twins were thirsty, and they got up and approached the mother's room.


Geck...


Geck...


Mom, we're thirsty. Please anterin we take drinking water, in the kitchen. Baby Farez and baby Arezia.


Kartik who like to hear the door being knocked, immediately opened his eyes. He immediately approached the door that was still, just on tap and opened it. "What's the matter, honey, you guys come here all night?" Tanya Kartik smiled.


"Mom we're thirsty, please take us to the kitchen to get a drink." Baby Farez begged a little.


"No need to go to the kitchen, Mamy brought drinking water. Come here, get into the room." Take Kartik with a smile. They went into the mother's room, in her view above the closet next to the bed 1 teapot full of white water. And they drank the water, 1 glass each.


"Mom, can we not sleep here?" Ask the twins almost simultaneously.


Okay, but why would you want to sleep here with Mamy? Tanya Kartik is curious.


"From now on we can't sleep, Mom. Maybe it's a new place, so we're having a hard time closing our eyes. Though we have prayed, have counted sheep, and have memorized the verses of Allah. But the result is the same can not sleep and the end we thirst." Baby Farez said at length and it was approved by his twin sister.


Kartik, nod his head. All right, you can sleep here. But go straight to sleep, because the day is getting late. And when Kartik saw the clock on his wall, it was 11 p.m. He also broke his body, next to his beautiful daughter.


Kartik is determined to wake up early, to prepare breakfast. For this family, he did not want to be indebted to anyone. It did not feel like the morning had arrived, he immediately headed for the kitchen to make breakfast. But Kartik is not allowed to enter the kitchen of this house.


"I'm sorry for us again, ma'am. This is on the orders of the young master, we dare not refute him." Said the Chief Maid named Suti. He was very unkind to this prospective hostess.


"Well, thank you mom." Kartik said with a smile.


Kartik who was not allowed to be in the kitchen, he returned to his room. He would wake his children, take a bath and change his clothes.


"Wake up, it's noon. You guys, you gotta take a shower and get changed." Kartik said while building his two children.


Kartik just shook his head and smiled, not long after from outside Radit knocked on the door of Kartik's room.


Geck...


Geck...


"Sir, are the children there? There's nothing in his room." Radit said a little panicked.


Chequek.. (The door is open).


"What's wrong, why are you panicking?" Ask Kartik so follow the panic.


"Kids, aren't you? In the room, they don't exist?" Tanya Radit still panicked very significantly in the eyes of Kartik.


Kartik sighed. "They were inside still asleep, last night they were thirsty in their room there was no drinking water. They woke me up to take me to the kitchen, but I didn't take it because I had water in my room. After that they said they couldn't sleep, and asked to sleep here." Kartik explained.


"Thank God they're here, I'm afraid they go where they're not in their room in the morning. Please quickly wake them up for breakfast" Radit said a little relieved.


"Yes, I'm waking up too." Kartik left Radit at the door. About 30 minutes they are neat and ready to go to the dining table for breakfast with the residents of the house.


Once at the dinner table, the three of them were waiting. Kartik and the twins, greeted with a big smile. "Let's sit down, near omah." Said Miss Risa waving her hands to her two grandchildren.


While baby Farez and baby Arezia just look at each other, they are confused between approaching or not. Then they looked at the mother, to ask her what she should do.


Kartik, who was looked at in such a way by the child, just sighed. He nods his head, which means giving permission to approach the Omah. The Omah was overjoyed, because his grandson wanted to sit next to him.


'I know this is all going to happen, but I don't think I can let go.' Kartik Mummings. He now sits next to Alisa, while Radit sits next to her.


They ate their breakfast voraciously, this morning the maids cooked fried rice, fried chicken, beef eggs. They also provide fresh bread, jam and cheese.


"Today, what will you do?" Said Johan's father opening his voice.


"The plan is, we're going to the beach. But this isn't it, I'm talking to Mamy's kids." Radit said while glancing at Kartik.


While Kartik in the lyrics just ignore it, he is cool with his food. Likewise with the twins, they are also engrossed in their food.


"Kids, you want to not take a walk to the beach today?" Ask Radit.


Again and again they looked at her mother, while the mother pretended not to notice them.


"We're both up to Mami, if you come with us." Baby Farez said he gave the decision to his mother.


Seriate...


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