
"God! Harry stop!" Resya comes to Harry who is still painting Dean's fingers with markers.
While William is looking for an interesting picture that Harry will paint on Dean's back, a place they have not yet reached.
"But, Bi, this is so exciting!" Harry looked very excited.
"But look at Uncle Dean, he's so messed up because of you guys."
"That's it, Resya, it's okay that it matters they're happy." Dean smiled. Makes Harry even more excited about painting Dean's fingers.
"It's okay what. You're like a walking painting."
"It's already gone, want to be flanked? Let them satisfy themselves. I'm too tired to play with the horses again like that."
"Oh, Dean is so sorry for your fate." Resya looked concernedly at Dean.
"Tell that to Mike, too."
"What?" Resya immediately looked for the whereabouts of Mike who was behind the sofa. He was scratching the back of the sofa with a color marker. And not only that, his body is also full of scribbles made William and Harry.
"Geez! What are you boys Auntie!" Resya ruffled her waist while glaring at Harry and William in turn.
"Sorry, Bi, Mike likes it like his dad, so we picture him too." Harry laughed grimly.
"Basin a bad boy!" Resya pursues William and Harry, who are now separated.
Instead of being afraid, they were even more laughing chased like that.
"God! What my sister ate while pregnant with you!" Resya stopped and held her head that felt dizzy.
"She ate a lot of strange foods while pregnant" Dean said.
"William! Harrys! Here!" Resya put on a serious and fierce face.
"Harry!" Resya called out to Harry with her shrill voice. Make everything in there close their ears.
"If you don't stop, then Auntie will call your mother and tell her to sing an album with a headset attached to your ear!"
Now the threat of Resya makes the two twins silent and immediately approached.
"Now take a shower and then take a nap!"
Both are now directly according.
Resya finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he was about to sit, suddenly his gaze was on Mike who was scribbling his father's cheek who was now asking to be depicted his favorite football club symbol.
Resya could not speak anymore. He chose silence while glaring at the father and son.
Dean, who realized Resya's anger had reached the crown, chose to take Mike to take a shower. It was a thing to do instead of seeing Resya go berserk.
After they left, Resya squinted his eyes. His glare had made his eyes become tired.
"Oh my God, big brother, come back soon."
*****
"Doctor, how's Kania really doing?" aiden asked as Haira was taking a bath.
"The condition is starting to deteriorate. I'm not sure he can hold on much longer." Rika's doctor wiped the corner of her eye. "All he had to do was get enough rest, but all he wanted was to spend some time with Haira."
"I can't imagine how devastated Haira was when Kania left us."
"They both suffer. All we need to do is let them spend time together as long as they can."
Aiden could not help but cry. How will he see Haira later. Can Haira accept this reality? What if he did not accept it and was constantly feeling sad? Oh, Aiden is so scared of losing his old Haira. Who is always cheerful and happy, and makes his days colorful.