My wife Canduku
milk cheeks different

“Pipe.”

“Mimi.” Shouted Maher and Mahira from outside his parents' room.

“Tok.. Geck.. Geck..

Maher was still knocking on the door of the room, shouting for his father and mother.

Mario wakes up to hear the knock and call of his two children. His eyes looked at the direction of the wall clock that indicated five o'clock in the morning. The rain outside is indeed heavy in addition to the thunderous lightning.

Mario got up and before that he turned to the Inca who were still sleeping. He saw his wife's innocence. Then the Inca covered his body with a thick blanket there to his neck. Not to forget he took the time to stroke his wife's smooth cheeks, the occasional movement of Mario made the Inca also move.

He put on his boxer, then approached the door.

Chequek.

Mario opened the door to his room. He found his two children who immediately embraced the body of the father.

“Pips, fear.” Mahira hugs Mario's legs, as well as Maher's.

Mario crouched down and gave a hug to his daughter's son.

“Atut, Pi.” Maher.

“Ngga nothing, Honey. It was just a lightning noise.” Mario held his two children together on the right and left sides, then entered his room.

Mario puts Maher and Mahira on his bed. Mahira immediately approached her mother who was still asleep.

“Mimi, still bobo, Pi?” Mahira asked her father.

Mahira more and more days, his speech more smoothly, in contrast to Maher who is still difficult to understand. However, for discipline and responsibility, from now on Maher is more visible than Mahira.

“Iya, Darling. Don't bother Mimi! Mimi is still tired.” Mario stroked his daughter's head. Mahira nodded and just lay down next to her mother.

“Which cheek?” Maher asked who was following his father.

“Pips, shower first yes. Maher sits here, Cheeks set cartoon.” Mario leads his son to sit on the sofa.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Mario's room door was knocked. This time Ambar and Tari knocked on her, they panicked when they woke up there were no twins in her room.

Chequek.

“Pak sorry, we just woke up, but twins are not in his room.” Said Dari lowered his head, because Mario was still bare chest.

“Oh, yes. The kids are in my room. It's okay.” Answer Mario.

“Alright, then I'll excuse you. Sir.” Ambar said directly to Mario.

Before closing the door, Mario said again to Ambar and Tari. “Oiya, please make Maher and Mahira milk. Also make Bu inka.”

“Good, Sir.” Ambar and Tari bowed half of her body.

“Pipi, stay first yes. Babe.” Mario stroked the head of Maher who was sitting on the sofa.

Mario's bathing ritual is not as long as usual, because he is worried about leaving his two children unattended, given the Inca are still not awake.

When Mario came out of the bathroom, the state of his room was no longer as before. Mahira was already sitting in front of the Inca dresser and ruffled its contents. Mario immediately carried and dropped Mahira again on his bed.

“Darling, it's not a toy Okay. Later if Mimi finds out she can be angry.” Mahira just laughed seeing her father warn her.

Then, Mario approached the closet and put on clothes.

“Pipi, Mimi ga wear clothes.” Mahira opens her mother's blanket, intending to wake her.

Mario ran away.

“Do not, Dear.” Mario covers his wife's body.

“Kok Mimi ain't wearing a shirt, Pi? I'm thinking about wearing clothes.” Celoteh Mahira.

“Mimi last night rage, because cheeks have not turned on her AC.” Reply Mario doubtfully.

Heard the noise in his room. The inca is also built. His eyes began to open.

“This is what?” Inca got up and covered her body with that thick blanket.

“Mimi, ila fear petil.” Mahira hugged her mother.

Maher won't lose. He climbed into the big bed and hugged his mother. “Ahel, also atut, Mi.”

Maher and Mahira hugged the Inca shoulder on the left and right.

Mario smiled, and the big baby hugged his wife.

“I'm also atut, Mi.” Mario hugged his wife's stomach with a word that imitated Maher.

The four of them hugged in the sky that was flushing the city with a bang and the occasional thunderous sound.

After the junub bath, and morning prayers. Mario and Inka return to play with their daughter's son in bed. Mario always tickles Maher with fine feathers on his chin. Sometimes he also rubbed his chin on Mahira's armpits, making the little girl laugh amusedly.

Maher, Mahira, and Inca drank the milk Ambar made.

Glek..

Maher and Mahira downed the milk to the toilet.

“Pipe ga num milk?” Maher asked as he handed the empty glass to Mario.

“Susu Pipi different.” Mario answered with a glance towards the Inca.

“What?” The Inca, who was still drinking milk, immediately widened his eyes.

“Ih, Mimi is so fierce.” Said Mario spoiled, while poking his wife's waist.