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sorry for nongol again. Othor was busy in the real world and again not in the mood, so it can only be up now.
Thank you to those of you who are still faithful waiting for the continuation of this story.
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Time has shown at half-five in the afternoon. Reza took her beloved daughter home. But before returning home, Reza first bathed Inas using warm water so that when he arrived home later, he would, Inas is clean and Reza can play with his little hero without having to worry about Inas who has not bathed. With painstaking and affectionate, Reza takes care of her increasingly full-fledged daughter. Reza was getting more and more anxious.
Unable to see her daughter's bulging cheeks, Reza immediately attacked Inas's bulging cheeks with a kiss that made Inas scream inclinations.
"Haha...Geyi papa." Said Inas trying to avoid his father's kiss which kept on pointing at his cheek.
"Who told me to have chubby cheeks, papa so jiggling with big brother." Sahut Reza then again attacked the cheeks and stomach Inas.
After bathing, Reza put telon oil on Inas' body so as not to get cold, followed by sprinkling baby powder on both cheeks. Only then did Reza comb Inas's dense black hair. Then played the instant hijab of children, making Inas look adorable.
Reza carried his daughter's body while carrying a briefcase and briefcase for Inas's needs and then took her daughter home as the afternoon progressed.
"We're home now, baby."
"Yes papa, puyang."
Reza smiled at the adorable face of her daughter. Reza also said goodbye to his two assistants who are still busy completing their respective work.
Arriving in the office lobby, Reza many of Reza's employees were anxious to see Inas' beautiful face. Even from them, there were those who dared to greet Inas while waving their hands. Inas also returned their wave with a happy smile. Inas was very famous among his father's employees. Reza doesn't mind if his daughter mingles with anyone. However, he also did not release his daughter to be carried by others, even though it was his employees.
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In the afternoon like this, many vehicles from the search for sustenance filled the streets to create congestion. Luckily Reza was able to avoid the traffic jam and arrived at the house right adzan maghrib reverberated. With wide strides while holding Inas, Reza entered the house. Seeing his grandmother sitting in the living room watching television, Inas asked to get down from his father's sling to approach his grandmother. Indah deliberately watched because he was unable to pray, so Indah can accompany his grandson to play while the others were praying Maghrib.
Meanwhile, Reza went straight to his room because he was looking forward to meeting his wife and his little hero. Reza saw the door of the room that was slightly open, immediately could see his beloved wife was petting their son while having a shingle.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Greetings Reza until successfully turned the attention of Lira.
"Wa'alaikumussalam Warahmatullah's. Did he come home? Where's the brother, mas?" The lira kissed Reza's back hand with reverence.
"Yes, honey. Sister watching mom, downstairs." Soft Reza. "Papa's champ isn't fussy, is he?" Continue Reza while standing near Lira without daring to touch her son as he has not yet washed his hands.
"Sir, papa. Dedek a henchman." Lira replied in the voice of a child, instantly making Reza laugh.
"Alhamdulillah. The champ papa pinter. Yeah, papa take a shower, baby."
"Lira readyin warm water yes, mas."
"Can. But, honey, aren't weary?"
Lira is happy because Reza does not reject her wishes. During this time, Reza always refused if Lira offered to take care of him, arguing that she did not want Lira exhausted. It is natural, considering that Lira is so busy taking care of her two children without the help of baby sitter services. Lira is only assisted by her two mothers who are always available to take care of Inas and Baby Haidar.
Reza nodded with a smile. In fact, Reza felt unbearable to let Lira prepare her needs because surely Lira was tired of taking care of their son. But seeing the desire of Lira is so great to take care of him that all this time he has rarely done because he was busy taking care of his baby, making Reza become unbearable.
"Warm water is ready, mother." Said Lira when she came out of the bathroom, after preparing warm water for her beloved husband.
"Thank you, baby." Reza kissed Lira's forehead, who was smiling gently at her, as a question of thanks, then sauntered into the bathroom to clean her already sticky body.
It could have been Reza taking a shower in the office to shorten the time. However, the trauma left her daughter alone in her room, each ringing clearly in her memory.
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Out of the bathroom, Reza immediately put on the prayer clothes that Lira had prepared on the bed, then he performed Maghrib prayers at home because the Maghrib prayer time in the mosque had passed.
Lira continued to look at the handsome face of her husband who was so solemn in worship. Lira was unceasingly grateful that God had opened Reza's heart to return to His path. Reza, who used to be cruel and did not hesitate to issue a painful curse on the Lira, now turned into Reza who is so gentle and loving, especially to his small family.
After praying and praying for happiness and safety for his family in the world and in the afterlife, Reza then approached his son and wife.
"Honey, when do you want to see a doctor?"
"God willing, next month. Oya, Lira would like to say the same, can you?"
"It's right, baby again." Canda Reza while pinching tiny nose bangir Lira.
"Ih! I mean, Lira wants to talk seriously to the mas." Sahut Lira while pouting.
"Can. What do you want to say?"
"Can't, mas don't be too effective big brother. Lira does not want to, later she becomes used to spoiled with what you love. Not to mention, the same papa mom who always managed him with luxury items. Lira is afraid, later she will not be able to control it all and become a child who is not good at gratitude."
Reza smiled at his wife's worries. It is only natural that Lira thinks so because as a mother, she, he does not want his son to grow up to be a person who is not grateful because it is too often presented with luxury so they do not know how to try to get what they want.
"Thank you for the love of you, about this. But unfortunately do not worry, because God willing our children will not be as dear as feared. About mama and papa who are too powerful Inas, it's because they love our children, even though their way is a little excessive. Insha Allah and with the permission of Allah, we can educate our children as the Messenger educates his children to grow up to be righteous and righteous children. We are not as noble as the Prophet, but we must be able and continue to strive to be good parents to our children, to always know God and his apostle."
"Yes mas. Sorry yes."
"No papa, honey. It is natural that I worry because as a mother, I would love the best for her children. But I'm asking, baby don't worry." Lira nodded, understand.
Reza kissed Lira very deeply. How much love and affection Reza had for Lira, so that she could not express it with words. Reza is unceasingly grateful for what he has gained in his life. He was given a righteous wife and cute and adorable children who were always on the drug when tired. All the happiness that Reza gets, will not be comparable to the abundance of all the treasures in this world.
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