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The sound of crying babies was heard in a house. His mother rushed to breastfeed the baby. Instantly he fell silent and hurriedly sucked his mother's milk.

"He's so hungry, Dek!" chirp Felix when he sees his son who is very greedy sucking.

"Yes, even though an hour ago he had been drinking," Kimmy replied smilingly.

"Why would I want to drink?" felix said again.

"Yes drink, Mom. 'I'll have some warm tea on the table?" say Kimmy while gently stroking her baby's ass.

"Not tea, but ...."

"But what? Coffee?"

Felix shook his head.

"Just?"

Back the man nodded.

"Milk?"

Felix nodded quickly and smirked.

"Yes, there's fresh milk in the fridge .." said Felix again.

Felix shook his head again. Already know his wife likes slow, still playing puzzles.

"What does it mean? Chocolate?" ask Kimmy again.

"Not ... That's, like the Linga drinking," Felix said.

"Huh?" Kimmy's mouth was gaping, looking at the other, unemployed mound.

Kimmy shook his head. "This is how, 'kan Mas can drink anything in the refrigerator, well Lingga can not. Can I drink only ASI? Why would you want to be tasted ..." grumbled Kimmy.

Felix pursed his lips.

"So, can't I just drink a little?" felix's question showed a slightly stretched index finger and thumb.

"Oh, could. In the refrigerator there is one bag of breast milk, I pumped it! Can drink that one, can be added ice cubes, what love sirop Mrajan the same love young coconut!" Kimmy's face sparkled as she explained and imagined the fresh drink the sidewalk carts were selling.

Felix grunting.

"Not so, forget it."

"Ugh, how the hell?" grouse Kimmy.

The man reopened his newspaper in front of the television.

"And I want it from the container directly, instead make mixed ice.." he murmured slowly.

*

"Excuse me!"

Some neighbors stood at the door. Some of them brought gifts.

Felix got up from his seat and opened the door.

"Eh, Moms. Let's get in!" bring Felix.

"Yes, Mr. Felix ..."

The four of them entered and sat in the guest chair. Looking at Felix's house is quite spacious, while their house is not that big. Felix called Kimmy.

"Well, the house of one hundred and twenty is indeed big huh?"

"Yes, Mr. Felix and Mr. Kimmy are happy to live in a house this big. Lah me? My son four, my house is type two one. Where if sleeping should be the title of carpet in front of the television, again!" I complained of one mother.

"Thank God, ma'am, you can have a home. No rain, no heat!" said the other mother.

"Yes too, huh?" the mother scratched her head, confirming the words of her neighbor.

"Eh, Mom mom!" welcome Kimmy to the living room carrying a baby Lingga.

"Well, it's funny!" exclaim them.

"Is that normal, Miss Kimmy?"

"Yes, Miss Desi."

"How much does the baby weigh, Miss Kimmy?"

"Three kilos, Miss Dedi."

"Well, pretty big, huh? Get well, Miss Kimmy?"

Chat continues. Some days, the neighbors came. Amy's mom every two days will always come to help Kimmy to take care of her granddaughter.

"Why do those mothers call me 'Sir', while calling you 'Mbak', Dek? Are they questioning our marriage?" murmur Felix.

"Eh, yeah, yeah?" kimmy Sahut. "Mc ... Maybe call him by face, Mas!" kimmy laughed.

Felix rolled his eyeballs hearing Kimmy chuckle. He approached the baby phallus and kissed it.

"Yes, Kim Lo Deck, you're my priority!" felix turned and hugged his wife. Just now they were about to put their lips together, aghast when they heard the sound of the house bell again.

"That's how many people visit, Mom."

"Yes, Deck. Gratitude ..." said Felix smiling.

Shortly after the door opened, it turned out that Mr. Luki and Ms. Amy had been in front of the house. Followed by Kimmy's neighbors from the village. This time they boarded a friendly little bus. The driver parked the bus in front of the house.

"Mas Felix! Just add the bulls!"

"Sir Kimmy! Healthy, right?"

"Well, the smell of the city?"

Fathers, mothers and children began to enter the house. About thirty people filled the room. They immediately assumed the house was their own home. How loud their babbling. About the house, about the heat, about the furniture that is quite expensive according to them. Usually sitting on a rattan chair, now sitting on the sofa.

All of them immediately followed Kimmy as she brought baby Lingga into the living room.

"Whose name is Kim?" ask Mr. Bagio, Kimmy's neighbor who is often called Pakde.

"Corn, Pakde. Lingga Abbas Hartono," replied Kimmy.

"Well, what a name! May you realize the expectations of your parents, yes!" the Prayer of Mr. Bagio.

All agree.

"Funny, my brother? This isn't a patch, Miss Kimmy?"

"Doctor said, no need to be shackled."

"Will turn her legs?"

"Ah, no. Baby feet are born that way. The doctor said, tomorrow if big will be straight by itself, over time," explained Kimmy.

"Ooh ...." The mothers nodded like they were getting a posyandu extension.

They put fresh soybeans, nuts, and vegetables behind the house. It's all raw.

Felix was used to the neighbors. He ordered pizza and fried chicken for them.

"Waaah ... Pitsa!!" scream some kids.

"The strings are glistening!"

"Yes! There's Kola-kola too!" kimmy said while taking out a few bottles of brown soda.

"Wuah!"

The kids are excited. So did their parents.

"Sir Kimmy, is there no rice?" ask a neighbor again.

"Eh, yes, I prepared the dishes first, Pakde!" kimmy. He used to call the fathers in the village with pakde.

"Ndon't! Pakde side dish pitsa aja, here the rice," said the middle-aged man took a plate and filled with rice and then plucked a slice of sausage pizza.

Felix gawked at him and patted the jidat.

"Carbohydrates plus carbohydrates ..." he murmured slowly.

*

Meanwhile, in a luxurious house.

"Celine Santika Bajra and Celena Santika Bajra" Bianca said as she arrived home to chat with the family members as they gathered together.

"Good ... It's always a meaningful name" said Grandfather who has also arrived at their home.

"Dedek Kin two?" asked the little man while busy counting with his fingers.

"Yes .." answered Grandma.

"Kin catu, nek uyut catu," said the toddler wanted to share, adorable.

"That's all Kin ..." the great-grandmother.

Mama Sinta holds Celine. Celine has a mole on her left thigh, while Celena is absent. They are identical twins.

The servants rejoiced in preparing everything, helping the Miss.

"Wah wah ... If this gathering keeps on being exciting, huh?" said Key holding Celena. The man was already brave now to hold a newborn baby.

"So?" ask Bianca to investigate where Key's remarks lead.

"So .. make another child!" his bracelet.

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