The Injured
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The growth and development of the triplets that are getting more and more bad behavior, making Rion more comfortable at home. Especially if the morning, a sense of laziness and reluctance to the office always hit his heart.

"What's retirement, huh? Let Echa be the nerusin. There's this Bhaskara in the office," he muttered as he leaned back on the sofa of his greatness.

However, there was a hint of doubt in his heart. Echa is already a wife, she needs Radit's permission. Will Radit allow it? While Radit's treasure will not run out seven derivatives. Only a rough sigh escaped from Rion's mouth.

He was determined to talk about it with all his extended family. The decision Rion made was a big one.

"Well, you're brooding like a chicken that's going to die tomorrow?" aryan Kelakar.

"Whisper you!"

"Why every so widower must be the mouth of the judges not stumbling," Arya murmured.

Rion did not want to respond to Aryan's words that would eventually make his blood boil.

"Have you bought gifts for your three grandchildren yet? Don't let the gift from the cave be more expensive than you love," said Arya.

Rion's eyes widened, he almost forgot his grandson's third birthday.

Damnit damnit!

Without speaking, he rushed out of the office. Arya who kept yelling at him was not heeded.

"Based on judes!" snarl.

The car stopped at a mall. He wandered around alone to the children's toys. If, give clothes or shoes his three grandchildren already have it all. Actually, there are many toys in the third room of his grandson. However, nearly seventy percent of the toys were damaged by Aleeya. The boy bangor junior is the nickname of Arya for the third child Echa.

Rion smiled at the mini Vespa being worn by one of the toddlers. The pink Vespa is suitable for the twins.

"Funny too. Can make them play in the yard or room," he murmured.

Rion is picky Vespa who is suitable for her three daughters. After that, he paid for everything. The price is indeed cheap when compared to a set of clothes his grandson. But happiness cannot be measured by money? It could be that cheap stuff makes them smile brightly.

"Send to this address." Rion handed the business card to the clerk. It doesn't matter what the cost of the fare he has to bear.

Today, I don't know why Rion wants to go around the mall. Without a shopping event he still continues to circle the mall. The corner of her lips lifted when she saw identical twins enjoying ice cream. Looks like they're one year old on top of the triplets.

"I want to take them like that" muttered Rion.

Rion stopped at one of the coffee shops that everyone would know. He chose to sit in the corner of the serenade himself with a hot capuchino on the table.

"It's time I didn't think about work. My age is no longer young. I want to enjoy my old days at home. Playing with my three grandchildren and chatting with my children and my son-in-law."

A small wish of a Rion Juanda. Tiredness has whack, where the young age he spent to work hard, until at the age of five he still has to work hard.

"Everything has to be discussed. Can't be selfish either" he murmured.

While at Echa's residence, his three children are making trouble. Iyan and Riana continued to scream because the three nieces were carrying a balloon that they just finished blowing. Before long the sound of a balloon eruption was heard and they laughed happily.

"Sir, Iyan blush," he lamented to Echa in the kitchen.

"Ri too, brother," he said.

Echa scrunched her forehead, she headed for the family room where her three children always carried away the balloon that was already big. Then they prick with wooden branches until it erupts.

"The Bubu Children," he exclaimed.

The three Echa children who were laughing right now lowered their heads. Echa exhaled softly before continuing her speech.

"Why naughty?" The three of them looked down.

Echa aligns her body with her three children. Raise their heads one by one.

"See Bubu!" her door. The three of them obeyed every word that came out of Echa's mouth.

"Pubu never taught you to be naughty. Bubu never teaches you not to appreciate the work of others. Blowing these balloons takes energy. Now apologize to aunty and little Om." The orders from Echa will be executed soon.

With their hands clasped together, they approached Iyan and Riana in the kitchen.

"Map."

"Tolli."

Those are the two words the triplets say. Everyone who was in the kitchen smiled looking at the three Echa children who had already reached out to Iyan and Riana.

Riana and Iyan looked at each other. They both smiled meaningfully. Instead of reaching for the triplets' hand, Iyan and Riana instead folded both hands over the chest.

"Onti."

"Of."

Their calls are very subtle. Moreover, there was their mother who was behind them with sharp eyes. Their eyes were already glazed over, their noses were already flushed.

"O-onti, Na nta map layout," Aleena said in her lisp.

"**** Om," Aleesa said.

Aleeya simply nodded confirming the words of her two brothers. But his aunt and Om remained silent. Aleena turned to look at Echa. So did Aleesa and Aeleya.

"Rubu ...."

The three of them cried and hugged Echa's body.

"On-ti dak mu mapin," Aleena fought with Isak crying.

"Om uda, ma'am" Aleesa and Aeleya said.

Seeing the three of them crying, Riana and Iyan laughed. The three children of Echa will cry when there are from family members who inhabit them. Not chiming in on their babble don't even want to talk to them. The three of them were very emotional.

"Yes, now you're asleep. Bubu sure after waking up om keci and aunty will definitely forgive you."

Echa led her three children to the room. While Iyan and Riana laughed out loud.

"Wicked, '" said Mbak Ina.

"They are hard to make crying. Only in that way they can cry," Kekeh Iyan.

In the triplets room, the three of them were already sitting sweetly on the hairy carpet. Echa gave them milk, but they never drank it.

"Why?" ask Echa wonder.

"Pon Baba," replied Aleeya. Adopted by his two brothers.

"Well, after that you sleep."

Echa tries to contact Radit, but there is no answer. He looked at the wall clock. New figures show three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Propa is busy. Now you're sleeping. Later, after waking up, call Baba again." Echa's children are very understanding. What was said and taught by both parents from an early age was always practiced.

Echa kept looking at her three children. It does not feel like they have reached one year of age. I don't think she did her job as a mother well enough. Until the kiss on the end of his hair made the smile fade.

"Why? Kok nangis," said Radit.

"Time is moving very quickly. Our children are getting bigger now" he added in a stammering voice.

Radit could not answer, what Echa said was true. He doesn't want to go melow. He prefers to discuss other topics.

"The triplets are one year old. Means can dong I break my fast," he said.

Echa who was tightening her embrace, now released her hand from Radit's waist. Staring at Radit with a murderous look. While Radit only raises both eyebrows.

"It's unclear!" pick it up and leave Radit chuckling.

Radit let out a rough sigh when he saw his three sleeping children.

"Grow your flowers too fast. You who used to just continue to fall asleep, are now able to walk and run small. Welcome Baba with your cheerful laughter. Become a painkiller Baba. You are the energy for Baba." Radit kissed his three children in turn.

The situation in the kitchen is getting crowded. All meals are available as buffets. A smile continued to expand on Echa's lips. So did the complaints coming from Iyan and also Riana who had to work hard blowing the balloon.

"Bang, help dong," said Iyan when his brother Milhat just came out of the room.

"Bag help with prayer" he replied.

I really want Riana to throw a pillow on the sofa. But he was afraid of sin. Moreover, his brother-in-law was a field of money for him.

"The cake is not pesen?" radit asked while opening the freezer. Take a fruit salad in the cup.

"Said Mamah who will take it," answered Echa who now sits on the dining table chair.

Radit sat next to Echa, feeding his wife with a fresh fruit salad.

"The wean is coming?" ask Echa while chewing.

"Fire and Brother again to Kalimantan. Brother again to Jogja." Echa only oh ria.

"After they return to Jakarta they will likely prepare a small party for the children."

This is how the Sultan's grandson suffered. The little party that Radit means will be a big party for those in the lower middle class.

"Ay, are you seriously going to break the fast now?" Radit chokes at Echa's words. Fortunately, there were only two of them in the kitchen.

"Why really? Not ready?" Radit was still feeding the salad into his mouth.

"Not ...."

"Then?" ask Radit back.

"You have to use safeguards, I'm not using contraceptives yet" replied Echa.

"Nice, Yang. It's good to be outside inside," he replied.

Echa pursed her lips. Indicates he is angry. It made Radit chuckle.

"Tomorrow we go to the gynecologist. We consulted what contraception is good for you. Does not cause fat and acne or spots on the face," he explained.

"What am I spotty? My face has a lot of flecks?" hardik Echa's.

Radit chuckled at the wife's words. Echa's face is as white as milk and porcelain, so perfect.

"Do I have to buy you a big glass? So you can judge your own face?"

By night everyone had gathered at Echa's residence. Colorful balloons, typical decoration of children in the family room. Not to mention the birthday cake on the table which amounts to three pieces. Each of them has the names of the three children of Echa.

The triplets held by his parents shouted happily when they saw a lot of balloons and candles on the birthday cake. The Echa family members were amazed at the appearance of Echa and Radit wearing the same clothes as their three children. The clothes were special Gio ordered in one of the famous boutiques.

"Happy birthday triplets" said everyone.

The three Echa children clapped happily and ran towards the table where there were already beautiful pastries. Their hands were about to poke the cake. Ayanda forbade it.

"After blowing the new candle can. Okay?" They also agreed.

Birthday songs are sung with joy. The gift was scattered everywhere.

Blow the candle blow the candle

Blow the candle right now

Now also ...

The three Echa children blew out the candles on each of their cakes. Everyone applauded happily as well as the three boys who had stepped on for a year.

"What hope is this for your children?" ask Gio.

Echa stared at Radit, allowing Radit to speak.

"Hope is like any other parent. Hopefully Aleena, Aleesa and Aeleya grow up to be healthy, smart, devoted children to both parents" Radit said.

Just now Radit finished talking the three dwarves were already laughing loosely. Where did their birthday cake cream make toys. Their faces are like the sons of Satan.

Radit and Echa only sighed harshly at the behavior of their three children.

"The feeling of brother and sister is not gini-gini very, yes," said Ayanda.

"What's it like to have triplets, Dit?" aryan taec.

"It's exhausting and emotionally draining" he lamented.

However, they all salute Echa and Radit. The two new parents never scolded their three children despite their mischievous son and a troublemaker. Echa and Radit are always reminiscent in a gentle way. Or with punishment they won't get hugs and sings from Radit and Echa.

Their happiness was disturbed because a courier came to receive a large gift.

"It was a gift from Engkong" said Rion.

The three children were very enthusiastic and told Rion to quickly open the cardboard.

"Ngang-ngeng," said Aleeya very happy.

Aeleya the junior Bangor boy had already boarded the Vespa motorbike. Rion taught the three of them how to drive it. Their capture is very fast. Once taught they can directly.

Everyone was busy filming the funny behavior of the Echa children who were riding the Vespa. Ten minutes they convoyed ria. Until Aeleya deliberately crashed the vespa she was driving into the back of Aleesa's Vespa. Then crash again into Aleena's Vespa. As a result they played Vespa hit-and-collision.

"Better than you, Bangor!" aryan lamented.

"It's also broken soon." Not yet dry said Rion, the Vespa that the three of them were driving is no longer working. Dents here and there, blisters everywhere.

Rion patted his eel while the others laughed at the sight of Rion's three super active grandchildren.

How do you take care of this child three? His behavior is more than that of a boy.

Rion is in a state of anxiety right now. Between retirement, but being exposed to high blood takes care of his three grandchildren or keeps working with a spirit that has already disappeared.