
"Eitz!!! Today they're 100 percent mine, don't accept Mama's interference at all."
Just stepped in, but Jelita greeted them with a million yearnings. And Gian came with war. He did not give Jelita permission to be with his son and daughter today, of course this is his revenge because Jelita kidnapped them yesterday.
"O Allah, Gian."
Radha wants to defend, but she can't. Now Gian has brought both babies in his arms. The man even passed by with long steps and walked up the stairs, no matter the two children who were about to cry because they might want to be with Jelita.
"Sorry, Mom, tomorrow you can play with them."
Radha is a real tranquilizer for Jelita. Sometimes Jelita wonders who her biological child is, why Radha cares more about her.
"It's for Mama, who knows what she likes." Radha gave me a paper bag that she bought specifically for her in-laws.
"Well thanks, honey .. You're so good."
Although Jelita can actually buy it herself, but still if it's a gift from Radha it feels more special. He appreciates the gift of his son-in-law.
"Rest there, you woke up this morning, Ra."
Jelita was only worried that Radha was exhausted, she could not let her daughter-in-law get sick later. Because for him it's better Gian who why-why.
"Yes, Ma .. I went up first yes," said Radha, although her heart felt very guilty because of the nature of the husband, but Radha had no other choice at this time.
Staring dejectedly at Jelita, perhaps the woman felt lonely at this moment. He wanted to hug, but again he remembered that as long as Gian was not at home, Kama and Kalila were always with Jelita while Jelita wanted to.
Pushing the door slowly, Radha just did not want to make Gian think again if he pushed the door forcibly.
"Darling, how long?"
Although he knew, his wife certainly after spending a moment of time with Jelita. He was outrageous, but yesterday afternoon Jelita was more outrageous for him.
Kalila's starting to fuss, maybe she's hungry and sleepy. And this is Gian's chance to witness the most interesting sights for him.
"Susuin, why are you seeing Brother?"
His smile was drawn thin, Gian waited leisurely on the bed, with Kama now lying on his stomach over his body, trying to cheer one up first.
"His turn is a laper handed over to me." Radha blicked her lips, this man was indeed really cheating on her.
"It's your responsibility as his mother, dear ... you know that in our religion it is the commandment of Allah as there is Q.S Al-Baqarah verse 233 which means And mothers should breastfeed their children for two whole years, for those who want to breastfeed perfectly." Gian said it very steadily and looked dignified, even Kama and Kalila were now focused on looking at his face.
"Eits, but don't forget the continuation is still there," said Radha did not want to lose, it seems that the debate syar"i will begin soon.
"What try? Come clear," said Gian challenging Radha with a serious tone.
"Ehem-ehem ... And it's the duty of fathers to bear their living and clothing in a proper manner."
Radha said with a hand gesture that momentarily made both of her children admire the mother.
Instantly, suddenly the atmosphere in his room turned into a ta'lim assembly. The pair of preachers is passing on knowledge to the two little angels who should not have received material about the obligations of husband and wife.
"And you've done, the living, the clothes and whatever, hayoo." Gian pulled the corner of his lips and confirmed that he won.
"Has it kept me? Is my duty as a mother neglected? Kan no, they suck almost every hour, his body can be like that drink what if not my milk, yakali drink herbal medicine," said Radha no less assertive, no less firm, his innocent baby just stared at the alternating wonder of his father and mother who were arguing about their respective obligations.
"Sister who started first, after all since when did he suddenly become a speaker so."
With a still erratic feeling Radha sleeps next to Kalila because usually the child will fall asleep faster if drinking milk while asleep at his side.
"You also why follow the lecture all," said Gian who was confused himself why suddenly they argue about the responsibility that is actually equally fulfilled.
Bugh
"Aaakkkhhhh, my God, Kama .. is very sick," complained Gian suddenly because Kama hit his lips quite strongly, Kama said, the thumpy hand was quite painful for Gian because he had no preparation to hold Kama's hand, not to mention that his lips suddenly felt sore.
"Hahahah good, dear, tomorrow-tomorrow hit his eye seeds," Radha said staring at Kama so proud, maybe his son understood that the papa was halal to hit.
"Astafirullahaladhim, Azzura ... What kind of wife are you, hm," said Gian and put his palm on Radha's forehead like he was doing ruqyah against his wife.
"Aakkh, sick!! Ih, Brother Abis nagged as well, ewh."
Kalila did not care about the commotion of her parents, she focused on the source of her life. Not to forget the fingers that play next to Radha's ears which has been a habit for a long time.
"Suddenly," he said, which now moved to pinch his cheeks until reddened, if only he was not breastfeeding Kalila, maybe Gian was finished in his hands.
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Dinner had already begun, the twang of spoons and forks ruling the room. Radha enjoyed the food as usual, while Gian was seen just staring at the food to make Radha upset herself.
"What does he want?" radha asked nicely, it was almost finished the three of them had dinner, and Gian was still busy considering which side dish to eat.
"Sister's lips are sore, hard, Ra." He opened his mouth slowly, had already been injured by Kama's blow, and unfortunately the wound was wider when the toothbrush added to his torment twice.
"You sick?" Raka asked as she stared fixedly at her son's face, nothing seems to be wrong.
"Bibir Kak Gian luka, Pa, earlier Kama hit, kept fit pecock bath toothbrush." Radha explained how bad it was, because indeed the beginning of the wound on Gian's lips was the result of Kama's punch.
"It was the result of separating Oma from her grandson, usually the punishment of the Lord came, Gi."
Jelita chimed in, Raka was only able to shake her head at Jelita's words that almost made her choke.
"Ta, when you say that."
"Biarin, Mas, after all he's stingy, I want to kiss my granddaughter just not get it." Jelita is still really upset, no matter the sad eyes of Gian who looks sad to hear his words.
"Ish, Mama whatan .. when I was cursed to doom, so evil God," he said as if being the most hurt victim, even though he was the main perpetrator, he said, his voice was a little small because Gian held the pain due to the wound on his lips.
"Yaudah, tonight you drink aja anget milk, Gian, tomorrow-tomorrow if the more severe yaudah nutrition use infusion alone." Jelita was dancing on top of Gian's suffering, it seems like she needs to thank Kama.
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