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Iqis the collectible.

The sound of crying babies coloring a room that is domed in white, some robed humans surrounded a woman with a sigh of relief. The woman was full of sweat in the area of her face, a bulir as big as corn kampug seeds filled her temple.

While the male is holding his haruhya, continue to megecup and gently rub the sweat of the woman who is lying on the sickly bed. The sunrise that morning seemed to welcome the baby, the clock seemed to be the introduction and silent witness about the count of every second of the struggle to give birth at the expense of everything. The wall clock seemed to be a slow-winding comedy for them, the dark of the night as if swallowing the bright moon, accompanying a thumping heart waiting for the presence of a human figure without a thread, as if swallowing a bright moon, a raindrop that has never been touched, as white as a blank paper that just came out of the printing place. That day all the people were full of harsher waiting for his presence, waiting with all hope.

The sound of the Adhan ringing together with the sound of the tagged baby boy, signifying the new life has been present on this earth. The flares shot out of the room, everyone was crying to welcome the presence of the baby. Happy cries continue to be heard signifying a great wait and hope for the baby.

“Atlas Alfatih Lyansi,” said the man who was tucking and carrying the baby into the lap of seorag waita who was crying. “Thanks, you are the best.”

“Hm... she is very tampa like you,” praise the woman.

“And strong as you,” reply kissed his wife's lips. “A leader, winner, and opener. I hope Atlas can lead his little sister someday.”

A doctor came over to them, slightly dissolving the awakened intimacy. With a bright smile the doctor came and rebuked them. “Sorry excuse me I have to move the patient and the baby, please finish the administration first.”

“Good doc,” boy it's out soon. Everyone looked in amazement at the slowly opening door, revealing a man who came out with a face that was beaming, with hair that had fallen apart, hands that are reddened by the scars, but a happy smiling face shows that what he feels now has covered the pain of the scratches of the wife.

“How's Brayen? Healthy? Boy or girl?” Chandra approached the brayen with a curious face, the wife was holding their child as well as sleeping.

“Male foot, Atlas Alfatih Lyansi,” Brayen said with tears. The outpouring of happiness he could not bear, happiness he could not express the world as if it was getting more colorful. The morning sun seemed to shine brighter, and cloudy as if it would never approach them. Brayen reached into his wallet and handed him a ktp and his credit card. “Please take care of his administration, I want to catch up with my wife.” Chandra patted Brayen on the shoulder smiling at the man.

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Atlas Afatih Lyansi is now a true change, and a leader like his family hoped. Thirty-five years have passed, the handsome man has become the leader of the company, occupying the company of his father, Brayen. Denagan led two younger sisters Tate Nu’man Lyansi, and Bilqis Aimara Amira Lyansi. As the name implies a familiar man called Atlas to be a leader and a

the opener is almost perfect. The man is likened to a building of the Great Pyramid of Giza, which stands firmly in the middle of the desert, with a very extraordinary architectural design. It takes millions of blocks, each weighing two to fifty tons, while one pyramid takes approximately two million three hundred thousand (2,300,000) beams just to build it.

The magnificent Giza pyramid complex has three great pyramids, three small pyramids, and a statue of the Sphinx, which became the symbol of the ancient Egyptian kingdom, the body is shaped like a lion while the face is like a mausia which is a mythological creature of Egypt. The Sphinx is an important image in Egyptian and Greek art and legend. The word sphinx was derived by Greek grammarians from the verb Sphingein. Sphingein has meaning ‘To Bind or Squeeze’. But in his etymology the Sphinx has nothing to do with legend. All three are named Pyramids Khufu, Khafre, and Menkaure with almost close proximity. The three small pyramids are included in the Menkaure pyramid, all three of which were built at different times. The oldest and largest, Khufu was built between 2589 and 2566 BC. That is, the building was already established about 4,500 years ago by the kings of Pharaoh. Experts are only able to estimate, that the ability of modern architects can not match the greatness of this pyramid building, with a height of about four hundred and eight pulu one foot, this largest pyramid consumes two point three million stone blocks weighing about two point five to fifty tons per stone. The pyramid serves as the tomb of the king and family and the storage of treasures used when reigning such as jewelry, crowns to mummified cats.

The kings wanted them to rule even in the afterlife, so far, historians and archaeologists are still trying to uncover the mystery of the pyramid's construction. A British-Egyptian research team in 2018 revealed that stone-tubs were transported using sleds with steep incline angles, even that's just an estimate, with buildings as tall, as high as, as grand and complex as that may take a very long time.

Tate Nu’man Lyansi, which means happiness and cheerfulness. Also growing according to mana, the man who is familiarly called Tate is very cheerful, even the atmosphere will be his presence. His cheer sometimes said a city that is very beautiful and cheerful. Rainbow town located in Colombia. This rainbow city is called Guatape City. This small town is far from the capital city of Medellin. One of the reasons this city is called Rainbow City because the entire city has a bright colorful like a rainbow. Almost all the buildings in the city are painted in bright and cheerful colors. The origin of this Rainbow city began from a family who painted the walls of his house in a different way. It was the inspiration of the family that made the whole city follow him.

Many corners of the city that presents beautiful and tempting scenery, so every corner and every house has a different pattern and color. So that people will be excited to explore the city with curiosity. Even tourists often choose to walk.

One that is also very interesting is the existence of a stone that is on the hill. From the stone the tourists can see the scenery with a 360-degree angle. With a considerable distance from the capital, Colombia blends a small paradise behind the small town.

Meanwhile, Bilqis Aimara Amira Lyansi, who is currently only twenty-two years old, also grew up as the name of a beautiful queen, dear beauty, eternal beauty. He lived like a princess from their heavenly kingdom. As the youngest child and daughter one of his is certainly very loved by the family, but his love in the field of traveling made the father build a company that provides services and convenience for travelers such as their daughters.

For a beauty Bilqis or commonly called Iqis is not to be asked again the beauty like illustrated by the blue city, Chefchaouen, and, a small town of less than a hundred thousand inhabitants is located in the northeast of Morocco or about two hundred and fifty km northeast of the capital city of Rabat, Morocco. The city located on the side of the Rif Mountains is one of the favorite tourist cities for tourists. Its fanatical residents with blue color make this city famous as the city of blue. For architecture enthusiasts, do not miss the beauty of blue buildings inspired by Jewish culture and beautiful layout with the dramatic setting of the Rif mountains. This can be seen from the color of the building arsistek house both outside and inside and the road in this city can not be separated from the blue color.

This charming city in Morocco located in the Rif Mountains was originally built as a fortress in the fifteenth century. With comfort and calm, tourists can enjoy the natural beauty of this city from the top of the mountains, the light blue and white nuance that arises from the typical color of the city housing makes Chefchaouen look very beautiful and amazing. The fresh air accompanied by the splashing sound of water flowing from the river and rocks that adorn the river lips add to the perfection of nature in North Africa. Not to mention the hospitality of the residents who always like to help make the tourists more comfortable and want to stay longer.

These three sisters tend to be compact, but also tend to shake the stomach. Their guyonan is like a traisional milk shake, made with a direct shuffle of the hand. Sweet but must be beaten first with a mild joke to be mixed into one. As they are currently gathering in the living room, Brayen has quit and retired as a ceo. He was succeeded by his two sons Atlas and Tate. Only Bilqislah who is still in college until now, that now the woman who is usually called Iqis has entered the final task.

“Pih, I heard last night that Iqis nelfon guy said dear,” arrived Tate's ignorant brain came out, and began to tease his sister and papa, which he thought was very pleasant to be in jahii.

How not his father is very opposed if his son is dating, his father does not want his children to pass through a relationship that is not good, such as promiscuity. Even just for friendship Brayen takes care of them. Afraid of what happened to him and his best friend repeated.

So far, neither Atlas, Tate, nor Bilqis have ever dated. They only make close friends if interested, but not to establish a relationship until it can be called a lover.

Brayen frowned looking at Bilqis, his only daughter, his youngest child, and the child he cared for the most. Bilqis also no less frowned, staring sharply at Tate who put on a plain look, like a blank paper, which had never been scratched, or written.

"Don't slander, brother," upset Bilqis saw her brother's innocent pretentious face. He fell asleep yesterday, and that is the fact. The room he never locked, the housekeepers would come back in the afternoon. Even his entire family's cell phone knows it all.

"What?" Tate increasingly put on a innocent face nan sacred, like a baby who just came out of the stomach.

"Tate's sister said it right or wrong?" Brayen looked sharply at Bilqis.

"Ih. ngga pih Iqis people sleep fast really," said Bilqis whining, then looked sharply at Tate.

Hearing the whining sound of his youngest brother Atlas getting the tab out of his hand, this workaholic was intrigued by the conversation that managed to make his sister whine. Atlas frowned at the three humans who never got along, especially Tate and the papi, Brayen.

"Ih lie pih, the person he said ok beb, tomorrow I also go to the campus we meet there," said Tate with a voice that he deliberately made like Bilqis who was making phone calls, for the sake of launching a play in provoking the emotions of Bilqis and Brayen.

"That ain't no ya... Iqis went straight to sleep, try to ask the same mommy, yes mi," said Bilqis asked for help to his mother, who had since continued to pay attention to Tate's face.

"You don't like jahilin your sister yes Tate," said Juwita began to be able to read her son's pranks this time. Even so, he remains a retired mental doctor, who is able to read a person's eye movements.

"I have no mi, to be honest last night again you called right?" Tate still maintained his ignorant attitude. The thin curvature on his lips was captured by Atlas, but Atlas put a remote control AC next to his papi.

"Yes but it's the same Hanan," said Bilqis pouting, beginning to realize being teased by his brother. "There's a papi sama mami in the room yesterday."

"Tate..." Brayen growled at the behavior of his son.

"Even pi. I don't know if there is a papi, don't know if it's Hanan, too" Tate defended himself. "Sorry man..."

"Te. papi this is papi mu loh, bra bro bra bro bro.." annoyed Brayen increasingly upset at him.

"For mercy..." Tate held her head, as her papi picked up a remote that was still in the Atlas. Atlas curled his lips to see this. Actually, he also likes to see his papi angry with Tate.

"You are why you are so ignorant of your sister, pity her," Brayen growled resentfully at his second child.

"Kan ngetes aja Pi, I don't know if it is..." Tate chuckled as she said it. Tate immediately hugged her sister Bilqis. "I'm sorry, my beloved sister, Papi very dear to you."

"Honey, his favorite child," said Bilqis arrogant towards Tate.

"Yes, because you are a collector, so papi dear. Afraid that you know the truth, you are sad, so you give your best" Tate said, making Bilqis frown.

"You're why the hell Tate not in jahili kept his sister. Look at Papi, your face looks like a papi, right?" brayen said to make Juwita shook her head, indeed Brayen admitted to love Bilqis very much, although his love for other children is not lacking, because Bilqis is indeed the only daughter.

"Ih papi ga wants to say, look at papi mi. Pi is a liar going to hell" said Tate smiling at Bilqis and Brayen.

"Tate..." Brayen was getting upset at him. "Dear look at your son" Brayen looked at Juwita, his eyes looking hopelessly at the ignorance of his youngest son, or his second son. While the youngest child has glass, with all his innocence.

The much more mature Atlas simply shook his head, like Juwita who kept sighing violently. "Tate, your sister's kasian," said Juwita mediated at last.

"That I said is true mi," said Tate defended himself.

"Where is it right?" Brayen growled, his right hand he used to hug his son, while his left hand he prepared to raise the remote on the back of his son.

"That bro, geez..." Tate laughed more, the article is funny to see the expression of the papi.

"Tate this is your cheek, don't call it. Some of you were lying earlier," said Brayen increasingly upset.

"Ih papi likes slander," Tate further enraged his papi.

"But hit you, Iqis is a papi boy yes, a real child," Brayen was upset at his regret to his second child, for some reason his son liked to make him angry.

"Ih papi I report to brother Seto loh. Kdrt called domestic violence," Tate increasingly provoked the emotions of the papi.

Bilqis began to understand the direction of his brother who tried to make him upset now no longer angry, he actually began to laugh when he saw Tate was about to hit his papi. "You're rude, are you here for girls and girls, are you a girl?"

"Ih mi papi when you say that," protested Tate chuckled at the anger of the papi.

"his camera," Brayen finally changed his remote using his home slippers.

"Ih papi evil mi, already likes to lie, now slander Tate again," said Tate explained his face towards Juwita.

"Tate..." Brayen this time was really upset for him. Brayan immediately hit Tate on the head, but did not mean to hit, just pushing. It's unbearable to hit his son properly to shoulder him.

"Aw.. got it, got sick..." Tate stirred in pain, as Brayen frantically removed the slippers in his hand and approached his son's head. Brayen immediately kissed the top of Tate's head, worried about the child.

Juwita chuckled at her, really this is really the family she dreamed of since long ago, Atlas who incidentally is very sensitive, immediately hugged her mother. Aska seemed to understand what her mother felt.

Brayen's past is indeed very bad, even if people who know about Brayen's past will consider Brayen trivial in educating his children. Fortunately, the Juwita family and Juwita also accept his past, so that he can be happy as he is today.

Brayen continued to kiss the top of Tate's head that hit his head earlier, Tate slightly giggled making Brayen release a hug on Tate's head, Brayen frowned confusedly. "Cie darling..." Brayen immediately hit his sister's arm.

"Basar Jahil so ignorant as a person, do you want to go to hell?" Brayen again growled annoyed, the pity to his son was evaporated instantly when he heard his son giggling.

"Prank..." Tate immediately ran towards her phone located behind the curtains. It turned out that the man was doing a vlog, to put it into his YouTube video.

One more Tate is a vloger who has many followers, Tate continues to run away from his papi who have stood by holding his papi's sandals.

"Yes gaes papi chases, annoyed he sees... Don't be so shy..." Tate pointed the camera at Brayen. "Any hot Daddy who's not hot tends to bulldoze again trying to catch up to this." Tate chuckled at the sight of her papi stepping closer. "Sorry bro kidding bro."

"Tate! This is your papi, not your friend, not polite..." Brayen really threw his head towards Tate, Tate ran away while chuckling, his camera was shaken and it made it unclear, but Tate kept trying to point the camera towards Brayen.

"Though Pi's a pity bro," Tate again teases Brayen.

"Tate..." Brayen is really upset at his making. "Tate balikin flip papi now," Brayen's orders stared in annoyance at Tate.

Tate picked up his papi slippers, which had just floated towards him. "At the throw what Pi is," Tate even offers a way to return it to his papa.

"Cod cod Tate, hurry here. You're making an emotional papi, "Brayen's getting pissed at him.

"Cod, right?" Tate immediately approached to deliver Brayen's sandals. "This is Mr. Bray, it's three million."

"Yes Allah Tate... It's really expensive three million, here's a cheek," Brayen's getting pissed at him.

"The price problem is not us who arrange the pack, we are only the courier sir, our job is just to deliver the goods. If you want to ask, please ask the seller or application, we only take the father," said Tate with a face without feeling guilty.

"Tate.. This brash child, baby look at your child," said Brayen complaining to his wife, the lover of the heart.

"Cie baby, baby you," said Tate, starting to point his camera at Juwita.

"Tate don't do it," Juwita just let out the voice, knowing full well that Tate would never stop judging her papi until her heart was completely satisfied.

"Sorry bro lo is a new kid here, I just want acquaintance, because you look arrogant anyway," said Tate raised his eyebrows while chuckling.

"Tate. This is your papi, not your friend..." Brayen yelled again making Tate chuckle.

"I'm sorry Pi sorry," said Tate, immediately approached and greeted Brayen. Brayen received Tate's helping hand, then gently rubbed Tate's head, taking his joints.

"Well, if you are a child, love the parents, respect not bras bro bras bro.." said Brayen rubbed gently Tate's head.

"Yes pi.. later Tate buy coffee again for papi," said Tate immediately ran away from his papi.

"Papi.." now it's Atlas's turn to yell, when it turns out the papi still like to consume coffee.

Atlas is very concerned about the food and drinks consumed by papi and mami. Moreover, his mother who does have a history of heart disease, while his papa who has a history of high cholesterol, making Atlas continue to be really worried.

"Engga Atta, papi just drink dikii.iiiiiit really," said Brayen unite his index finger and thumb. "Try me to ask."

"Kok Iqis is coming..." Bilqis immediately pouted looking towards her papa.

Atlas stood up and walked towards the kitchen, it was certain that all traces of coffee in the refrigerator would end up in the sink and trash can.

"Tate!!!"