
A year later......
Today Alya's return home, postpartum right at the age of Rayn 30 months. Alya and Dimas have a second daughter.
The families came and went to the house of the couple to congratulate them. Various kinds of gifts are obtained, of course, the most happy is Rayn even though it is actually for her sister.
Azzam and Tria's parents and daughter Zania are now 17 months old. They brought a gift of a dozen baby clothes and socks.
Zania who was so spoiled with Alya asked him to be carried. Since she had just given birth 5 days ago, she rejected him gently.
Zania put on an angry face because not carried by Alya, Dimas quickly grabbed the toddler's body and carried it. "Nia, you're with Uncle only!"
Zania smiled and nodded.
"Now Rayn has a sister and you can be friends" Dimas said.
"I want a sister too!" chirps.
Everyone in the living room laughed.
Azzam then whispered in his wife's ear, "It seems we should make a sister for him."
Tria narrowed her eyes looking at her husband.
"Nia, your mom is still busy. So don't ask for anything weird" said the Rose.
Dimas and Alya looked at each other at Mama Roses.
"Zania's request doesn't seem too strange," said her sister-in-law Rose.
"The papa legacy company that I now hold, is very fast moving. So, if I have any more children, chances are I can't split the time, Auntie." Obviously Tria with pride.
"Don't just work, let your husband fight for his family" said Ivan's younger brother.
"Hemm, it looks like Bi Lan and Mba Tika have finished cooking. How about we eat?" Dimas cut off the conversation between his family, so that the debate does not widen.
"True, too," answered some of the family guests present.
They finally enjoyed lunch together.
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On the way home, Azzam said, "This year you're too busy to work even Saturday has no time for us."
"Mas, if I take a day off. What about a company that is growing?"
"What's wrong with you taking two days for us, even if it's just a walk?"
"I'll work, Mas. But, don't force me to have another child or stop working."
"Yes, I will not force you or forbid you to work" Azzam promised.
As soon as she arrived, Zania whined to Tria to carry her.
"You're a big boy, Nia. Don't be spoiled, walk!" namel Tria.
"I want to carry Mama."
"Mama's tired!" Tria quickly entered the house.
"You want to be carried?"
Zania nodded.
"With Papa, huh?"
Zania jumped up in excitement.
Azzam took his daughter into the house, changed her clothes and put her to bed.
After Zania fell asleep, he stepped into the room and saw his wife busy with staring at the laptop screen.
"Why did you refuse to carry Zania?"
"Mas Azzam can't do it" Tria replied without staring.
"Tria, you rarely invite Nia to play what's wrong with just holding her?"
"Why did Mas Azzam take on such a small matter?"
"I don't mind it, Tria. I just want you to be close to your daughter."
"Mas, enough 'yes!" his jolt. "I'm so tired, don't make me dizzy!" continued.
Azzam who did not want to extend the problem of choosing to leave the room.
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The families and guests have returned home, now only 2 ART people will clean the house and wash dirty dishes before leaving home.
Alya was wiping her tiny baby body with a wet washcloth. "Mas, please bathe Rayn!" the door in a low voice.
"Yes," Azzam grabbed Rayn's body which was again observing her sister being wiped. "Let's take a shower!" said it.
"Papa, when are we going for a walk?" tanya Rayn was in Dimas' arms.
"Later if your sister has grown up" he replied.
"We haven't been out for a long time" Rayn said.
"Mama can't travel far, so we'll postpone 'yes." Clearly Dyed gently
Rayn nodded.
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The next morning, Azzam prepared breakfast for himself and his wife because their ART permit was late.
Tria took a sip of her tea but her eyes kept staring at the phone screen.
"We're having breakfast again, can't you just put that thing down for a second" Azzam said.
"Why come home late at night?"
"There's a business associate who's having a birthday."
"Oh" said Azzam.
"I promise I won't drink alcohol and go home at ten o'clock."
"Yes, I believe you."
Tria finished her breakfast and stood up.
"You haven't finished eating, Tria."
"I'm in a hurry, Mom!" Tria approached Azzam, peeping at his cheeks and his daughter's forehead.
"Be careful" said Azzam.
"Yes, Mum."
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House of Dimas and Alya ....
Despite giving birth, Alya prepared breakfast for her husband. Dimas out still in his sleeping pajamas.
"Mas, doesn't work?"
"No."
"Why?"
"I want to help you take care of Rayn and Elisha."
"Mas, there's Mba Tika helping me."
"But, I'm not sure you've only given birth a few days."
"So, when did you start working again?"
"Monday ahead."
"Oh yeah, go take a shower!"
"I want to bathe Rayn first, is she awake?"
"So I went to her room she was still sleeping" Alya replied.
"I'll wake him up" Dimas stepped into his son's room.
Alya serves ceplok eggs, fried instant noodles, emping crackers and white rice on the table.
Finished cooking he stepped into the room not forgetting to close the food first.
Alya opened her room, her little baby was still sleeping. He lifted her out of the baby basket and moved her to the bed.
Alya woke up her little daughter was given ASI, "Let's love, it's time for you to drink!"
Elisha obeyed the mother's orders.
Dimas and Rayn come to the room to greet Elisha.
Opening the door slowly, Rayn came in running and got into the bed.
Rayn kissed Elisha's nursing head and forehead.
Dimas pulls Rayn's body away from Elisha. "Don't bother his sister, Rayn!"
"I just kissed her, Pa."
"But Elisha had another drink" said Dimas.
"Later when my sister grows up, I'll play with her" Rayn said.
"Yes, you also have to look after and protect her."
"Of course, Pa." Rayn said with passion.
Alya finished breastfeeding her daughter and Elisha went back to sleep.
"Mama, why do you always sleep?"
"Because Elisha is still sleepy and needs a long sleep, we will wake him up soon to take a bath" Alya replied.
Rayn nodded in understanding.
"Now let's have breakfast, Papa's hungry!" Dimas took his son out of bed.
"Mama too" said Alya.
The three went to the dining room to enjoy breakfast together.
Meanwhile, Tria is now in a cafe enjoying breakfast with a man.
"Now you're getting pretty!" his praise.
"Thank you" Tria smiled faintly.
"How is your relationship with your husband?"
"Very good and no problem, we are so happy" Tria replied.
"Thank God, I'm glad to hear that.
"What do you want to talk to me about breakfast together?"
"I want to work with your property company."