
Lyra raised her face to look at Zifa who was previously Lyra from earlier staring at the two twin girls and boys. "Are you really Zifa allowing me to carry this baby?" lyra asked with a face that looked very happy.
Zifa only replied with a nod and of course a friendly smile, and was countered with a happy smile from Lyra.
"Known Aunt Lyra is the name of a handsome King, the most handsome here, nalahin Om Beni and Papah Alwi, he said, and this is wearing a pink-pink shirt and wearing a bando there is a big flower named Queen, the most beautiful and calm child," said Zifa introduced two of his puppets are very handsome and beautiful.
"Hay... King's the most handsome boy, and also Hay... Queen is the most beautiful child. Introduce this name Aunt Lyra," reply Lyra no longer cry like before.
After that with the help of Zifa, Lyra also carried the two children, even though she would cry but after being overwritten finally the twins were hernded as well.
"Ifa, may I have a photo with the King and Queen of the kayak gini" Lyra said, wanting her to capture the moment, wherever possible later he will also have a child back with his pairs who might be able to accept him what it is.
"Of course Mba, yuk take the position of saucy let Zifa take pictures," said Zifa, and Lyra immediately posed cheerfully with two twins in her carrier.
"God what would it be like to have twins kaaya gini yah Fa, would be very happy, but by the way who's son Fa?" lyra asked, because Lyra didn't know where the mother of the twins was in her carrier.
"The King and Queen are the children of Sister Ifa, her name is Ara, now making cakes, she said, and because it's still busy being the King and Queen are taken care of by Mba Sisri and Ifa who before leaving for college help take care of these two funny things," zifa said with her hand pointing at Sisri to introduce Lyra. And Lyra also replied with a smile as a greeting of introduction, she could not shake hands, especially the two hands she used to hold the King and Queen.
"You guys here are great, I'm sure you'll be successful. Moreover, selling your products delicious I get thumbs up for your homemade pastries, later if I want to go home to Jakarta I will order cakes made by home people," said Lyra, though he is confused about who to make anyone, not him alone at this time he also lives alone no more husband and also other families. Papah and his mother were also abroad to accompany his sick papa. While his two brothers also certainly live in their respective homes with their respective families as well.
"Amin hopefully Mba, our efforts here are growing not in vain, we work every day like this. It is not necessary that the property is so important that we are not insulted because of poverty," replied Zifa, every word said poor Zifa still sore heart, well sore and tight. For because of the poor his family was oppressed with great cruelty.
"But by the way Where are the Kings and Queens? How did his mother keep telling him, Where does she work?" lyra asked, wondering if her mother might have a face similar to Zifa instead of Kakanya, but if her brother was what his face looked like. Whether there are descendants of Caucasians because when viewed from the face and eyes of the King and Queen it seems that the papah there are descendants of outsiders.
Zifa's face instantly changed. Although Zifa knew Lyra was innocent of throwing such questions, it was only natural that people would ask her papa, especially as Lyra did not know what was between them so it was natural not to ask like that. But still Zifa's heart remained arrogant and upset, angry and vengeful every one asked Papah of the King and Queen.
Lyra who saw Zifa's face changed even a little know what really happened, "I'm sorry Zifa if it's a question from me that is not polite, you don't answer my question. Let's just say I didn't question that," Lyra's pinta, and Lyra, who knew something was wrong with her sister's husband, might decide to switch the other conversation.
"I why be at home here anyway, if I permission to stay for a few days here in mayin not well, I want to long play with the King and Queen," Inner Lyra. "Well, I'll try Zifa's permission to stay here again, let me pay you the most important thing I can play with the King and Queen, and thanks to Lyra, Mba Sisri so not too bothered to take care of the King and Queen, because it can be changed. When the King and Queen were taken care of by Lyra, Mba Sisri could do other tasks.
Lyra enjoyed being a mother because she was trusted by Zifa to take care of the King and Queen.
As usual the comb carried the King and Lyra carried the Queen. Sure enough under the people were already gathering for breakfast, of course that cooked Zara.
Now Zara is not too busy making cakes is believed to only occasionally help. Zara's job is to cook and take care of her two children.
After all in the kitchen that makes cakes are also three, so it can share the work schedule well.
"For everyone Ifa wants to know a guest who last night was called Lyra." Zifa joined the other team.
Lyra also experiences her new friends and mentions each other's names, not to miss Ara as well as the mother of the King and Queen.
"Why do I know Ara? But where is it?" inner Lyra, her gaze focused on Zara who took over her Children because she herself had breakfast, and as usual when her nanny ate then she was in the care of the King and Queen, after breakfast all new shops will open.
"Hayu, Mba Lyra eat, tell the King and Queen alike Brother Ara." Zifa menoel Lyra who instead daydreams to worry Zara.
"Oh, sorry Fa I was just curious about your brother, I seemed to have met him but forgot where," lyra said while turning her eyes to her other friend who first enjoyed breakfast.
"When? You see, since the dark incident, Brother never went again so maybe not Brother Ara," replied Zifa, let alone it seems impossible Lyra knows her brother.
"Maybe it's just a person who looks like a lot of times, and I'm sure and I'm not, but I'll just remember where I am." Lyra had breakfast together.
Note:
#Lyra has been living in her in-laws' house since her mother Zara passed away for five months, and Lyra is working, otherwise she will spend time in her room. Similarly, Zara at her mother's employer's house there is her own building for washing and ironing and Zara daily spends a lot of time in the rear building so that Zara and Lyra do not meet often, Zara and Lyra do not meet often, only once did Lyra see, even Lyra did not really care about anyone's work at her in-laws' house. It's actually that he doesn't really know Zara.