
The sunlight in the blue sky had already entered into Irene's room. The cooling morning air passed through Irene's wide-open bedroom window. The sweet voice of some birds. It all makes Irene really enjoy the morning atmosphere that refreshes her while looking at the garden in the front yard of her room.
Tok...
"Ummi, this is Zayn, can Zayn get inside Ummi? " ask Zayn behind the door that is still tightly closed.
"Come, baby" said Irene, turning to the door, and walking toward the door.
Chequelek
The door opened wide, revealing the figures of Zayn and Ira. They approach each other. Irene crouched down and spread her arms to catch Zayn's body.
"Ummi." said Zayn, hugging Irene.
"Yes dear." whispered Irene softly as she clenched tightly onto Zayn's body.
"Ummi, how come Zayn doesn't sleep with Ummi and Daddy Pete? " ask plainly Zayn while letting go of his embrace.
"Ummi and Daddy Peter slept late last night dear. God willing from later tonight onwards, Zayn, Ummi and Daddy Peter slept together huh, " said Irene subtly as she stared warmly at Zayn's bead of eyes after letting go of her embrace.
"Ummi, the lehenya Ummi is red - red?" ask Zayn confused.
Then swiftly, Irene stood up and walked towards the decorative table mirror. He felt - palpable and saw some kissmarks that imprint on the neck of the white level later smooth his.
"Ouchhh... Peter why did you leave a trace of sich. " said Irene inwardly.
"Lehe Ummi why?" zayn said as he approached Irene.
"Bite by a caterpillar." chirps Ira who follows Zayn's steps.
"Ih. must be really itchy." said Zayn.
"Yes. The gate reaches to the heart "samber Ira.
"What feathers go to the liver?" ask polo Zayn.
"Flame plate tighter." replied Ira while holding back a laugh.
"Ira! " irene said slightly snapping while looking at them.
"Ummi why go to Aunty He? " said Zayn as he raised his head to look at his umminya face.
Irene turned her body around and squatted down to align her eyes with Zayn's. Then smiled gently at Zayn.
"Ummi is not angry dear." replied gently Irene.
"So Ummi yelled at Aunty" said Zayn.
"That's because of Aunty's exaggerated talk" Ira samber crouched down and stroked Zayn's hair.
"What does Aunty mean?" zayn asked while looking at Ira.
"Ehmmm..Aunty should not have to talk about the itch to the heart, just talk about the itch." Ira explained while looking seriously at Zayn.
"Ooo... Ummi says Aunty we want to go to Gyandpa Supeman?" ask Zayn.
"Grandpa Superman? " ask Irene confused while glancing at Ira.
"His brother Peter Teh, Mr. William Pattinson." replied Ira.
"Yes Daddy Pete's dad" Zayn said.
"Cock called Grandpa Superman?" Irene asked who was confused.
"His face looks like a Superman Tea player. That's why I told Zayn to call Daddy Peter's father Grandpa Superman" Ira replied.
"Ooo.. call me Grandpa not already Grandpa Superman. Yes, today we will go to the Grandpa apartment, to Grandpa's house and to his house of jad and jid all of us to his house enin Azizah."
"Wah fun dong, we pegi to home - home" said Zayn happy.
"You're happy to go around?"
"Yes Ummi, kayak lebayan, around the house, besilatuyahmi and eat good food." replied Zayn enthusiastically.
"Hahaha.you think food is just." samber Ira.
"No, that's Aunty. If at home enin Imas Zayn can help enter the food box to share with children on the streets" said Zayn.
"Ooo." said Ira in response to Zayn's rant.
"Alhamdulillah now his son Ummi was smart to say yes." said Irene happy.
"Yes dong, Ummi's son, Aunty's nephew well definitely pintay." said Zayn congak.
"But Zayn should not be arrogant huh. " said Irene softly.
" Zayn is not arrogant. Zayn beymain with anyone." said Zayn.
"I mean Ummi, if you're smart to say thank God you don't have to talk about his son Ummi, his nephew Aunty."
"At that time Ummi said, Zayn should not be arrogant, hayus beyama who are you. How come I say not to be arrogant either." Zayn protested.
"Ooo." replied Zayn.
Chequelek
Zayn, Ira and Irene immediately turned to the bathroom door. Peter smiled at them as he stepped foot out of the bathroom. Peter was wearing jeans and a collared black t-shirt with short sleeves.
"Zayn is neat?" peter asked kindly as he walked over to the three of them.
"Udah Daddy Pete" replied Zayn.
"Let's go! take Peter.
" Said Oma, we were winged by Daddy Pete. "said Zayn.
"Ok, we go after breakfast" said Peter as he lowered his body to squat down to align his body with others. "From today, Zayn calls Daddy Peter, Daddy, yes, don't call Daddy Peter. Ok my son." said Peter kindly while crouching.
"Kok Daddy yet?" zayn asked a little confused.
"Because Daddy is married to Uminya Zayn. We have become a family consisting of Daddy, Ummi, Zayn, and later there are his younger brothers Zayn." replied Peter.
"Wah fun dong, there will be Zayn's sister, Zayn's sister must be funny like Zia's sister." said Zayn happy.
"Zayn happy to have a sister? " ask Peter while looking gently into Zayn's eyes.
"It's a great pleasure Daddy." replied Zayn with sparkling eyes - twinkle.
"Daddy is also very happy even very happy if Zayn has a sister. Let's toss for Zayn who's really happy to have a brother" said Peter, then Peter raised his right hand and widened his palm.
"Come toss Daddy. " said Zayn while imitating Peter's movement to do toss.
Plaques
The sounds of meeting from Zayn's tiny palm and Peter's burly palm.
"Let's have breakfast now, let's not have bad luck" Irene said as she stood up.
"Come." said Ira while standing.
"Come on. " said Zayn passionately.
"You guys have breakfast first. I wear the hijab first." said Irene as she walked to the ornamental table.
"Ok." answered Ira.
"Let's go Daddy!" take Zayn with you while holding Peter's left palm.
"Zayn and Aunty Ira went first to the dining room. Daddy's just like Ummi to talk to you for a minute."
"Ok Daddy's. Let's get Aunty to the meal money first." take Zayn.
"Ok, let's go!" Ira the spirit.
Then Zayn and Ira turned their bodies and walked out of the room leaving Irene and Peter.
"Darling, sorry if I haven't said anything to you about Daddy" Peter said as he walked up to Irene in front of a dresser mirror.
"What do you want to say, baby?" Irene asked while tidying up her hijab.
"Emmm... Daddy is actually in addition to a successful businessman is a mob boss in England" Peter replied while hugging his waist Irene.
"Oh, that means what Ale said" Irene said as she held Peter's hand around her waist and looked gently at Peter through the decorative table mirror in front of her.
"Your message is not surprised. Did Ale tell you anything about Daddy."
"He said that Daddy was a mob boss and he was Daddy's business partner."
"You're okaywhat if Daddy I'm a mob boss? "
"Yes, it's ok baby. As bad as any parent, it is still our parents that we must respect. Daddy is my parents and he is my family. Getting married not only brings two people together but also brings two families together. But... You're not going to continue in Daddy's footsteps as mafia leader?"
"Of course not dear, you just calm down, I will continue and develop Daddy's business only. Thank you dear, you have accepted my Daddy as he is" said Peter happily, then he approached his face to Irene's cheek
Cup
"I love you so soon much" whispered Peter in Irene's ear after kissing her cheek that made Irene blush embarrassed.
"I love you too." Irene replied shyly - embarrassed while smiling shyly.
"Your cheeks why are you like a boiled crab? " pier Peter's lead. "Definitely because it's kissed by a handsome guy?" seduce Peter while raising his eyebrows.
"Ihhh, so ge er." avoid Irene.
"What I'm good at, right?" peter Goda.
"Au ah dark. Let's have breakfast! " irene said as she removed Peter's embrace from her waist.
"Come on. I'm hungry anyway." said Peter, taking Irene's palm, then they clasped Irene's hand tightly by tying their fingers to each other and they walked casually into the dining room.