TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 221. COMING BACK.
"Mom, already!" indi exclaimed as he stood up and restrained the movement of Ms. Maryam.
Miss Maryam staggered, throwing a sharp glare at Ms. Ambar in silence.
"You, please take care of your mother before I forget that you are also my daughter-in-law's family." Bu Ambar stared at the cynical Indi.
The one holding Inara could only nod his head, and hold her mother's arm.
"Mom, stop. We better go home, ma'am."
Miss Maryam even brushed off Indi's hand. "No! I'm not going home until Dara says she's willing to comply with mom's request."
"Astaghfirullah, mother." Indi gave a heavy sigh with a pushy look.
While Dara who was the subject of debate could only stare confusedly at the two grandmothers who were fighting.
"This time will just listen to me, and will follow my orders." Ms. Ambar said loudly, until the sleeping baby Dara was disturbed and started to whine.
"Cup, cup, cup dear ...," murmured Dara as she lifted her baby.
All eyes staring at the tiny baby, Miss Maryam herself immediately helped Dara take the baby and put it on her lap with a pillow.
"Look, my granddaughter woke up because of you" Miss Maryam told Bu Ambar.
"Hey, he's also my grandson don't tell me you are! My son made him know!" counterattack Bu Ambar did not accept.
Dara and Indi look at each other and smile at the quarrel between the two grandmothers.
"Here you go, Mom, pity that the baby wants to suckle first. Already do not fuss, later even shocked and sprained the baby Mbak Dara," said Indi before Miss Maryam said what else.
Miss Maryam finally relented, sighing heavily and silently. Although actually his heart was very arrogant to see Bu Ambar who did not want to give up even a little on him. Though usually the family of the man will not care too much about his daughter-in-law and let alone what will be done besannya, this is the reverse.
Dara began breastfeeding her baby, the twins who saw their sister in the lap of the mother immediately scattered and wanted to see together.
"Children, baby sister nen first yes. Do not be disturbed yes, just look okay," said Bu Ambar softly to the twins who began to carelessly hold the bedong leg part of the baby.
"Yes, Oma." The compact twins answered, and now just look at it enthusiastically without disturbing again.
"Well, Oma's little granddaughter nen her pinter once. Look very strong, it looks very hungry, yes," said Ambar was anxious himself to see his grandson who eagerly sucked his first food from Dara's body.
Miss Maryam is thieving. "It should have been in love with formula milk first Dara was done eating meatballs the same as drinking ice, of course the taste is not delicious. Just look at it in a minute it's gonna be vomiting.".
Hearing the insinuations of Miss Maryam, Bu Ambar who was already a good course is now re-ignited with emotion.
"Based on the grandmother of the village, if there is asi why should formula milk be given? After all, what's wrong with Dara eating meatballs and drinking ice? Which ice do you mean? That one? The one in the trash can? Huh yeah?" sindir Bu Ambar is very sad.
Miss Maryam was excited, but she quickly threw her face in the other direction so that Ms. Ambar did not see the look on her anxious face because she was running out of words.
"Why, Bun?" asked Zaki who had just entered and heard his mother's loud voice.
Ambar snorted loudly, folding it into his two hands in front of his chest.
"No, your foster-in-law. Ngeyel really be a person, when he threw away the mixed ice that you bought for Dara, mubadzir will be. Didn't buy that ice with the leaves, what did he think?" sindir Bu Ambar spicy.
Miss Maryam will answer again, but quickly held by Indi. Indi glared at her eyes and gestured Miss Maryam not to retaliate. Although upset but finally Miss Maryam complied and kept quiet.
"And there's still one more, the ice bun. Why was that one thrown away?" zaki asked again, stepping up to the table and picking up another glass of mixed ice and bringing it to Dara's bed.
"Huh, you ask yourself there. Can be not only Dara tang stress if taken care of him, but mother as well. Deket for a moment the inn wants to nampol his face mulu." Ms. Amber moved and opted out of the room with a murmur.
Zaki let out a long sigh, then smiled at Dara who had just finished breastfeeding her baby. The baby was full and went back to sleep.
"here, baby. Let Mas put it in his box," Zaki's pinta reached out his hand to take over the baby from Dara's sling.
"Are you able to carry a baby, Zaki? Later on, trouble again." Miss Maryam did not know the shame of interrupting, she was upset because she had been told to be quiet by Indi. Now his chance to talk after Ambar's mom isn't there.
"God can do it, Mom. I learned the same old lady." Zaki smiled.
Then Zaki easily carried the baby, kissed her nose at a glance and placed it carefully on the baby box.
While Dara now began to enjoy the ice mix that was still intact that was given Zaki, Miss Maryam immediately quipped spicy under the pretext of talking to Zaki.
"You are so the husband must be firm Zaki, whose name is a new mother giving birth to a mother many of her abstinence for the good of the baby and her mother as well. Do not be original if you do not want your child later affected. You also even give Dara ice so, later if the baby colds will pity. Don't let Dara be selfish so mother, later other sick children are also bothered."
Zaki responded with a smile knot. "no papa, Mom later if our sick baby will take care of him the same. Not going to let Dara fuss alone so that she is not stressed after giving birth. Postpartum mothers are the most vulnerable to stress, Mom. So as much as possible Zaki and mother will make Dara comfortable and happy so that our child is also happy later and not easily sick. Thanks for the advice, Mom. But ... seems like true science is more useful here than myths that are not necessarily true," said Zaki sound calm but directly pierced into the heart of Miss Maryam.
Miss Maryam clucked. "Huh, no mother is not the same child. Ngeyelan, watch out later his son is sick make a noise and call me to make stone."
"God willing, no ma'am. I am just the same mother enough. After all, here there are doctors who handle kok," concluded Zaki to make Miss Maryam more embarrassed and cornered.
Without many words, Miss Maryam with a red face went straight out of the room even without saying anything else to Dara and Zaki.
Brakkkk
Miss Maryam closed the door of the room violently, causing baby Dara and Zaki who had just fallen asleep to be shocked and cry.
Zaki picked it up and started to rock it away, while Indi quickly approached Dara with an unpleasant face.
"Sir, please excuse me said mother yes, Ma'am. Do not put it to the heart, Mbak know for himself is not the mother how? Even until now Indi is still in this abstinence and that's loh, mbak same mother. On behalf of mom, Indi apologized profusely yes, Ma'am." Indi bowed shyly in front of Dara.
Dara smiled and nodded. "Yes, no papa, In. It's not your fault, you know how Mom is.".
Dara kissed Inara's cheek and took off Indi with a smile, until the sister was lost behind the door of the room that had been slammed hard by Miss Maryam.
"It's a long time!"
Still heard by Dara the voice of Bu Maryam who apparently waited in front of the room, because he could not go home alone without Indi.
Dara gave a smile, then resumed her activities eating mixed ice which turned out to taste very good. While on the other hand, Zaki was chatting with the baby in the flats of two children who had been considered his own biological child.
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Meanwhile.
"Laila! Halim! You guys done yet?" exclaimed Bu Hana from the terrace of Laila's house whose door was wide open.
They had told Elis about Dara who had given birth would immediately leave to visit him in the hospital. Where Elis is now also there to look after the twins.
"Laila! Halim! The chunky!" exclaimed Bu Hana again, louder than the previous one.
"Yes, Mom, just a minute!" Halim said, it seems that the two lovebirds are still busy struggling in his room. I don't know what they're doing this afternoon, you newlyweds who haven't been in print, uh.
While waiting for her two children, Ms. Hana chose to be busy with her phone. Checking the property business that she does as a filler for free time by working with Pak Jatmika, her future husband uhuuyyyy.
Tin
Tin
The sound of the car horn broke the concentration of Bu Hana, in the lift of his head staring towards the road in front of him m. It appears there a car that he is very familiar with parked neatly in his yard.
Bu Hana's face suddenly reddened, but she had no intention of calling the person in front of her house to let her know that he was in front.
"Eciiieee, who was picked up by the future heavenly priest." Halim came out while throwing temptation for her mother, Ms. Hana suddenly floated her handbag to Halim's head.
Pleettaaakkkk
"Godm!" Erang Halim held his head that felt bumpy.
"Racaine! I'll play with your parents!" tuding Bu Hana growled.
"Oh, apparently here.mas us you're still at home. Come on ready yet? We went to the hospital together, all buy gifts for our grandchildren," said Mr. Jatmika who accidentally heard Halim's voice earlier, as quoted by Reuters, and immediately approached Bu Hana who turned out to be in front of his daughter-in-law's house with a condition that was neat and ready to leave.
Blushes
Ms. Hana immediately felt her face warm up, especially when the voice of the man who had been teasing her sleep was heard directly in the eardrum. It feels like Bu Hana's heart also played the drums so nervous.
Seeing that, a mischievous intention arose in Halim's mind. He quickly took out a neat shirt and randomized his own hair that had been combed by Laila with love. But for the sake of the smooth approach of the mother with her beloved man, Halim was willing to bear the consequences of being angry all day by Laila for damaging the hairstyle that is his work.
"Oh, not yet boss. We are not ready, the same boss mom first we will follow," sambar Halim quickly.
Hearing that, Ms. Hana immediately turned around and her eyes suddenly rounded perfectly when she saw her son who had been neat now became like a gangster with hair and clothes that were random.
Ms. Hana raised her index finger with a questioning and astonished look.
"Loh, not that you've already ...."
"Aahahahahah, yes Ma'am. Halim forgot that it was not mandatory bathing, hahahh so now Halim wants to take a shower first, fearing that later he could not even pray. Already there the same boss mother left alone, later long if you wait for Halim and Laila. Let us follow after the fifth mandatory bath so that all mothers have twin grandchildren later." Halim chuckles to herself with the actual face of the sumringah made anyway.
But it was unexpected not in the guts, apparently after the extraordinary acting of Halim earlier. Laila who was neat with a dark brown robe and milk chocolate pasmina came out of the room and was immediately shocked to see the messy condition of Halim.
"Astaghfirullah, Mom! You have your hair?. My work for three hours you're randomly random so, Mas? You're crazy, aren't you?" he sounded angry.
Halim grinned, quickly entered the house and closed the door. But before the door closed perfectly, he had time to pop his head between the doors with a strange smile that made the view uncomfortable.
"First, boss. Halim wants this execution first so his anger goes away. The drug! Happy dating."
Brakkkk
The door closed perfectly, and soon the voice of execution was heard by Halim from inside the house.
Plakkkk
Plaaaakkk.
Plastik
"Damn! Husband has no morality! Tired of dancing instead at random random random. Here, Rasain sandwiched a spoonful of rice hiaahhhh!"
Paaakkkkk
Ting, Ting, K.O Ting
Mr. Jatmika and Ms. Hana who were still standing in front of the terrace looked at each other, then laughed together to hear all that.
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After that, I don't know who started them hand in hand heading to the car in an atmosphere that suddenly became romantic. The wind that blew the dried and falling leaves of mango leaves hit the heads of two lovebirds who were drunk with love. The wonderful puberty that comes back after menopause, turns out to be just as wonderful as the love of High School, uh.
"After this, we also make twins yes," said Mr. Jatmika made Ms. Hana suddenly stop her steps.
"Aahhhhhh! Hmk!"