The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child

The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
BROKEN 2 EXTRA PART Different Properties


"Mommy.... Kaka noisy transparent. I'm not that it's not pokus."


Mikka ran towards Misela who had just come down the stairs.


"Duhh Mikka dear again studying huh? Mommy later said to the brothers first yes. Here's Mommy's carrying."


Misela held Mikka in her left hand and walked towards the two children who had been fighting since.


"Iihh you're the one Mecca. I'm this one." Malik said while pointing at the item being contested.


"Don't want you, I want the red one. I like red because it signifies color to a brave man." Answer Mecca.


"I'm a guy, cook should wear pink. You think I'm a hunk of a bitch?" Malik said again in a high tone.


Mecca laughed out loud looking at her brother Malik.


"You're a guy with a high ego Ka. How can you not give up on your beautiful sister?" Sahut Mecca with both hands at the waist.


Misela also shook her head to see Malik and Mecca who always fight over objects or anything. Even the words of Malik and Mecca were like adults. The two nannies sometimes always get a reprimand from Malik and Mecca because they do not want their quarrels in the camp of anyone except Dzakir and Misela of course.


Unlike the case with Mikka who is always calm and learns a lot of new things. Although not yet able to speak clearly but Mikka is very soft and plays like other girls. Even Mikka had never overwhelmed her nanny since she was a baby.


Malik, Mecca and Mikka have their own nannies. Malik with a nanny named Bik Diah. Mecca with a nanny named Bik Sumi. While Mikka with a nanny named Bik Wati.


"Bik Diah, Bik Sumi why aren't you separated?" Tanya Misela approached Bik Diah and Bik Sumi who were sitting limp on the floor and leaning on the chair.


Seeing his master come the two immediately stood up and slightly bowed. While Malik and Mecca who knew that his Mommy and immediately release the item they fought over earlier and approached Misela and hugged her legs next to each other.


"Mommy....!" Malik and Mecca said together.


"I'm sorry, ma'am, we..." Not yet Bik Sumi finished her words, Malik had already cut.


"It's My, you know, Mommy knows we don't like anyone else interfering with our business. Isn't that Deck?" Malik said and blinked one eye to signal Mecca so that the two caregivers did not get angry.


Malik and Mecca often quarrel but they are very compact for lying or sharing the problem of their caregivers. They never turned on their nanny in the least. They always defended their nanny.


"Yes Mommy. Ka Malik said." Sahut.


Misela crouched down and lowered Mikka to stand up along with her two Kaka.


"Mommy's children do not often fight or fight over anything. You have to love each other and protect each other. You're Mommy's smart kids, aren't you? Come hug Mommy first!"


Misela stretched out her hands ready to welcome the three bodies of her child. They hugged each other.


"Well, why is that in a hug but forget Daddy?" Said Dzakir who had just descended from his room on the second floor.


Dzakir's voice made his three children let go of Misela's embrace and approached her.


"Daddy.....!" Simultaneous speech.


Dzakir crouched down and spread his arms to hug his children.


"Dad Ka Malik same Ka Mecca noisy transparent. That's not exactly her belajal assent." Mikka's foe to Dzakir then released his embrace.


"Concentration Mikka. You're big but you're still talking wrong." Mecca mocked his sister and smiled mockingly.


"Darling, don't be so much with her sister. If Mikka's wrong, tell her in a good way. Don't make fun of it, make fun of it, let alone get angry." Dzakir advised Mecca while stroking the tip of her head.


"Yes Daddy sorry about Mecca." Mecca said softly as she bit her index finger.


"I'm sorry about Mikka dong." Dzakir.


"Sorry Kaka ya Dek. Here's Kaka's hug." Mecca hugged Mikka.


"Yes Ka." Mikka replied and returned his brother's embrace.


"Malik, as Big Brother you should be able to mediate between your younger brothers. Do not think about Malik's own will because Malik is a great man so Malik must also be able to take the right decision."


Malik nodded.


Dzakir let go of his embrace.


"Well, we have dinner first. Daddy is laper. The same play learning is continued later ya."


The three nodded and joined each other walking towards the dining table. One by one get into the chair helped by their respective caregivers.


Malik, Mecca and Mikka are twin sisters. They were born on the same day but in different minutes. Birth with the same day does not make them grow and look exactly the same, let alone the nature of one another.


Malik and Mecca had faces similar to Dzakir's. From brown eyes, a sharp nose, black hair and an oval face. Mecca had straight, long hair that exceeded his shoulders. Of course both are very cute and adorable, especially when fighting.


Mikka had a face just like Misela. Little brown hair, a pug nose, chubby cheeks and a perfect moon head with hair length over shoulders and wavy. Mikka also could not speak smoothly. It could be said Mikka is a lispy/cedal child.


"Mommy get me some rice." Misela stood at Malik's side and took a barrel of rice. Then Mecca then Mikka. The same portion for her three children. But their appetite is not the same, of course.


Malik with fried chicken.


Mecca with butter fried chicken.


Mikka with vegetables and fried fish side dishes.


Unlike if in the playroom and learn to fight and sulk each other. At the dinner table they sit quietly and enjoy the food that has been prepared by the caregiver.


"Mas, tomorrow I'm gonna go find a school for them." Misela said while eating her dinner.


"Need to be accompanied?" Answer Dzakir.


"No need to. I'll take the kids to ask for their opinion later like it or not." Misela.


"Aciiikkkp.... Mikka wants to check. Will stall a lot of books and eman in check." Mikka said as she raised her hands that were holding a spoon and fork.


"Do you like having lots of friends?" Ask Dzakir.


"Yes Dad." Answer Mikka.


"Keep Malik and Mecca together?" Dzakir asked while looking at Malik and Mecca.


"I really like Dad, I must be the smartest and always the class champion later." Arrogant Malik.


"It's very arrogant Ka Malik. The studious Mikka is not Ka Malik." Pungkas.


"Yes Kaka is first, Mikka is second and you're last." Malik Sahut.


"I'm not that stupid to know. Daddy Kaka is a bad guy." Rajuk Mecca's.


Dzakir and Misela just smiled in response to them and did dinner.


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