
After returning home from the hospital with a long drama that passed by Tita, because Boy asked his wife to remain in the hospital room. But because Tita insisted on going home, Boy finally granted his wife's request.
And now they had reached the main mansion, because Mom Luna had told them to stay in the mansion after finding out her daughter-in-law was pregnant. Mom Luna said it would be better if Tita stayed in the main mansion, as there were many servants in the mansion who would look after her daughter-in-law. Moreover, in the mansion there are Lea and Baby who will take care of Tita.
"B I'm pregnant not sick." Tita complains when she uses a wheelchair to enter the main mansion.
Just imagine that at the hospital Tita who can still walk was forced to use a wheelchair, and if he insisted on not using it then Boy would carry it up to the car.
"You're pregnant, baby, and I'm afraid you're doing something or fainting again." Boy continues to push the wheelchair worn by Tita.
Tita, who did not want to argue anymore with her husband who was forced and wanted to win himself, chose to be quiet and hope to quickly get inside the middle room to be free from the wheelchair she was wearing.
"Have you guys arrived?" boy asked when he saw Agam and Baby were already in the living room, but when he came home from the hospital his sister and cousin were still there.
"Of course we've arrived, where were you? Why so long?" tanya Baby at length.
"How can we not be long if the car driven by your brother is very slow." Sahut Tita with a face that is upset when remembering how her husband drove their car at a speed of less than sixty kilometers/hour.
Boy did not heed Tita's words, he immediately carried his wife to move to sit on the sofa.
"Oh my goodness, Brother B, I also want to be in a sling." Pinta Baby with sulking.
"A baby carrier!" boy's orders.
"What?" Agam immediately looked at Baby with a look of horror.
"I'd rather carry a kitten than carry you!" Agam mentoyor Baby's head.
"Oh, my cousin is so evil." Baby grumbled while rubbing his head. "When you used to carry me."
Agam did not care what Baby said, he preferred to play the phone in his hand.
"Aren't you hearing?" baby yelled even more annoyed at not being cared for by Agam.
"Your little boy is so noisy!" sela Boy's.
"I'm not noisy feet I'm just screaming." Answer Baby casually.
"That's the same! And what time is it?" Boy stared at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. "It's time you washed your hands and washed your feet and went to bed!"
"Don't you think I'm a kid?" baby Grunts with sharp pursed lips.
"You are a child." Sahut Boy with a high tone.
"Eits .. a child can't possibly make a novel, right?" said Baby with a sense of pride, because he is a writer who is quite famous in one of the largest online applications in Indonesia.
"What novelist? You're more suitable to be called an abal-abal writer!" Boy kept taunting his sister.
And Baby who is talented in talking alias chatty of course does not stay still, the girl who looks energetic and never stops if she is talking back to reject ridicule from her brother. To make the two engaged in a war of words to forget the surrounding, where Tita and Agam become their audience.