My husband was taken by my Twins.
Meet Mr. Radit

Their car still continues to speed, until in the end, Dimas aggravated the speed of his car.

"Why, mas?"

"It looks like it's Radit's car." His inner.

Rania saw Dimas' serious-looking face looking at the car parked on the side of the road in front of them.

"Know the owner of the car?"

"Yes dear. That's Mr. Radit CEO at Mas's company." Dimas answered while pulling out his car right in front of Radit's car.

"Wait a minute."

"Yes, um."

Dimas got out of his car. He approached Radit who seemed troubled to replace the flat tires of his car.

"Sir Radit." Sapa Dimas's.

The man named Radit turned his head and found Dimas standing next to him.

"Eh Dimas's. Sorry I didn't realize your arrival."

"The tires are leaking, sir?" Dimas checked in.

"Yes. Where is the workshop far from here."

"Call the car, sir!" Advice Dimas.

"It is, but he said it could be tomorrow morning."

"Do you have a hunk?"

"No, sir. There's a hell but left at home."

"Wow how ya. I have to go home soon, my daughter runs out of milk, I have to go home quickly before she wakes up." Radit looked confused.

"The father's daughter's in the car?"

"Yes. Sleep him."

"Just pick up the taxi sir." Dimas checked the clock in his hand which turned out to be almost midnight.

"Taxi is no longer operating at this hour. Wanted to ride on a motorcycle afraid my daughter's in the wind."

Momentary thought. "Just a minute, sir." Dimas ran to his car. He tells Radit the problem that Radit faces to Rania.

"Why not just take our car, mas." Saran Rania.

"The way to his house is not the same way we love. Unless it's a pity we don't mind, yes we take Mr. Radit home first, then we can go home."

"It's okay, Mom. Pity that his daughter is still a baby."

"What's the truth?" Ualang Dimas's.

He approached Mr. Radit who had entered his car to calm his little daughter who had woken up and cried. The only way to appease her little daughter is to give her milk. While the milk is gone. The empty pacifier bottle was given to her little daughter, but she kept crying, because the bottle was empty.

"Sir, come with my car." Bring Dimas.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I have no other choice."

"No need to say that, sir."

Rania turned her head as her ears heard the sound of the baby crying. He got out of the car to Radit and Dimas.

"Can I help you leave the baby?" Rania's whisper in Dimas's ear.

"Miss my wife try to appease my father's daughter?" Ask Dimas.

Radit stared at Rania's motherly and soothing face.

"I've been troubling you." Giving the baby to Dimas to hand over to Rania.

"Cup, cup, baby..." Rania held the baby, patted him on the back so that the baby was really calm.

"Let's sir." Invite Dimas and Rania to get into their car immediately.

Rania chose to sit in the back seat to be more free to put the baby to sleep. Radit sat in the front seat with Dimas.

"Although we have not been blessed with children, but my wife and I often practice babysitting sir."

"O yeah? My daughter's ass looked comfortable. In fact, he's very sensitive to the touch of a foreign hand." He said he did not believe his little daughter could be comfortable in Rania's lap.

Dimas just smiled, and so did Radit. Meanwhile, Rania chants a lullaby sholawat for Radit's little daughter. Not to forget Rania also recited a short surah on Radit's little daughter.

"How many months is he, sir?" Ask Dimas.

"Next month's first birthday."

"O yeah? It doesn't feel right, sir."

"Yes. Not felt, my wife has been a year leaving me and Rumi." Mumbled slowly.

Dimas nodded when he saw the look on Radit's face looked sad and sad to remember his late wife.

"So the name of this beauty, Rumi anyway." Inner Rania. He smiled touching that cute face.

"Growing up to be a sholeh child, son. Be a ticket that can take both your parents to God's heaven. Aamiin's." Rania spoke in her heart while gently stroking Rumi's head which was covered with a special baby hijab.

Every now and then Dimas steals the look of his wife's happy face and sweet smile when the baby is in his cradle.

"May you be hastened to get a baby." Radit broke the silence.

"Thank you for your prayers, Radit. We're still trying to have a baby."

Dimas said that while smiling and winking at Rania and answered a sweet smile by Rania. Radit can only pretend not to see the sweet behavior of the couple.