
Dominic's residence is now where all the children gather. Triple Starlight is his second birthday.
"Well!" Aarick is a baby boy whose size is smaller than the other three.
"Baby" Dominic loved his son.
"Janan pick tasyih Apah!" exclaim Sena and Alva fierce.
"Baby papa is not favoritism!" dominic's mouth doesn't accept.
"About Alit's handmaids, jayan pantuh atuh!' sena protest.
"You don't want to be on my lap, Papa!" fierce Dominic again.
The debate between father and son only made Dinar sigh long. The fat woman could not break up if her husband and three sons argued with each other.
"Assynnya!" exclaim Demian came with his wife and three children.
"Wa'alaikumusalam," said Dinar welcoming them.
"Papa's babies bring gifts!" Demian Seru.
"Father!" triple Starlight went straight to Demian and left her father.
Dominic is certainly upset, he scolds his three sons who always argue with him. Al and El Bara approached his grandfather.
"Repa ... Teunapa's guest?" ask Al Bara to investigate.
"It's okay" Dominic replied, kissing his two offspring.
"Penpa .. tutumu yan santit datan!" funu Faza splash to the Dominic fig.
The man immediately greeted the petite body of his beautiful grandson and instantly lifted him up.
Faza's laughter was heard to make all baby boys want to be treated the same.
"What au judha!"
Before long the large dwelling was already full of humans of various ages. Many gifts received by triple Starlight.
"Help butain Ata'!" Chira opens the gift wrapping.
"Bobody!" exclaimed Al clapping his hands.
"Built the weight of amah!" pinta Aarav suddenly to his mother.
"Let's ask Daddy to buy you a baby" said Najwa to give understanding to his son. "If it had a baby Sena."
Aarav nodded, a sign of understanding. He stared at the toys with a sparkle. In his room, a special room contained many toys.
"Ata' ... Pooch ata'!" aarick said he gave the prize he got to Aarav.
"That's yours baby" Najwa said.
"Paid pa'a-pa'a, Lalit's hot!" he showed me the gifts he got.
Bart likes the teaching of Dinar on his sons to share with each other. Aarav is very happy to have got that car. Not just Aarav but all the baby boys.
Before long all the babies just leave their toys and choose to play in the yard. Dinar and the other mothers were busy cleaning up the mess.
"Bi Cici, please dispose of the same gift paper boxes yes," asked Dinar on one of the maids.
"Yes madam" said the twenty-four-year-old maid.
Cici carried one large plastic and put in all the stacked garbage. His son went with him.
"Mom" whispered the son, pulling the end of his mother's skirt.
"What son?"
"Mom, the toys are many yes," whispered the son again staring at the toys arranged in the closet.
"Mom, don't throw kaldusna yes" the son pinta.
"Why baby?" ask the mother while putting the box where the toy is in plastic.
"Tono wants to take it home. It's not a place before. Who knows, Tono will have his toys benelan," explained the four-year-old.
Cici is a widow who was just left behind by her husband. The husband who was supposed to be the family protector disappeared somewhere after one year of Tono's birth.
"Later payday mom buy you one, son," promised Cici.
"Benel Ma'am?" tanya Tono with hopeful eyes.
Cici nodded, she had just worked in the Dominic family one week ago. Dinar needs some assistants to help him take care of the mansion.
Dinar overhears the conversation of the mother and child. He pityed to see how clear eyes Tono stared at the toy displayed in the glass cabinet.
The dinar looked at all the children playing. Aarick was staring at all his brothers who were playing.
"Wiya Bibu" said the handsome baby.
"Baby, Brother Tono wants toys. Can baby give one baby toy that is still good for Kak Tono?" pinta Dinars.
"Why is my great-grandson's aunt taking laja?" exciting Aarick.
"And it's a toy has a baby" Dinar said.
"So your aunt must ask permission first," he continued to give an excuse.
Terra heard the word Dinar. The woman learned something. Although the toy was purchased by his own money but the goods already belong to the owner of the goods.
"Take the Bibu laja," said Aarick softly.
"Baby just choose yes, fear that the mother who took it was the baby's favorite toy Aarick," pinta Dinar again.
Aarick covered his mother's face. His blue eyes stared at the dark brown netra of Dinar.
"Mom, putan tah pibu pibu peslalu pilan talaw tasyih palan hayus palan yan pita sayani?" Dinar nodded in confirming.
"Sadhi Bibu bambil laja bainan bana. Alit's the base candidate!" he continued to calm the Dinar.
"Oh baby, you're so sweet!" Terra was moved to hear how wise his great son was.
The woman picked up Aarick and gave him a kiss. All babies protest and want to be treated the same.
Dinar picked up one of his son's robots. He went to the kitchen to find Tono.
"Son!" call him.
The toddler turned his head, he was playing with cardboard used toys. Tono immediately lowered his head, he was afraid that Dinar would get angry for taking things at will.
"Hey baby why are you sad?" ask the woman.
"Janan lambain Tono ya bonya," pinta toddler was soft.
"Oh why?" ask Dinar.
"Kalna Tono looks like her taldus," replied Tono still shrivelled.
"Oh dear," Dinar hugged Tono without hesitation.
The woman kissed the toddler's cheek. He then handed the robot to Tono.
"This is for you, from baby Aarick," said Dinar.
Tono stared in disbelief. The same toy with the cardboard he was holding.
"Take this and save it!" Dinar put the toy in Tono's lap.
"Beunelan bonya?" Dinar nodded with a smile.
"Dear, I'm playing it all!" bring Dinar and then take Tono.
The toddler followed the steps of his mother's employer. It only takes a split second. Tono had already mixed up playing with the other rioters.
"Bepi besdey suyu ... Bepi besdey su yu .. bepi besdey, bepi besdey ... Bepi besdey suyu!" Aaima sang happy birthday.
All applauded, Aarick, Sena and Alva blew out the number two candle. Back boisterous applause sounded.
Everyone asked for a birthday cake that looked good. All can be with the same piece of cake, as well as Tono.
The night was late, all the children were asleep. Bart approached Dinar who was still cleaning up some of the scattering trash.
"Darling," called him.
"Yes Grandpa" said Dinar looking at the oldest man there.
Bart approached and hugged the woman's solid body. He kissed Dinar.
"Thank you for teaching all the kids. They are as golden-hearted as you are" Bart said gratefully.
Dinar just smiled, when in the room Dominic also said the same thing to him.
"The kids are like plain paper. We as parents are obliged to write good things on the paper" explained Dinar.
Seriate.
Correct ... The teaching of parents is very supportive with the behavior of children.
Teach our sons and daughters about respecting others.
They are the leaders who replace us one day.
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