
Nayya was immediately helped by Imran and Risam papa went inside. Nayya smiled realizing that because she was currently being flanked by her two loves. His first love and his present love. Nayya was led to her room.
“Mas, Nayya sleepy.” Nayya said so in the room and sat on her bed after the death of father Imran who left Nayya and her husband.
“Ya you rest first baby. Later if the show has started mas will wake you.” Said Risam gently while tidying up their goods that had just been brought home earlier.
Nayya nodded then she immediately laid her body on the bed because somehow she felt very sleepy when she fell asleep well last night. His three children were very understanding no one was crying at all. They are not fussy with each other. It is also possible that the influence is still very small and their work is only breastfeeding and sleeping.
Not long Nayya soon fell asleep, Risam who had just finished cleaning all their goods from the hospital is now smiling to see his wife asleep, “Always beautiful in any form. Especially when sleeping is very beautiful.” Risam muttered and then kissed the wife's soft forehead. After that he immediately went out to see if the Thanksgiving event would start soon or not.
As soon as Risam came out he smiled looking at his three children who were currently being carried by the families and like they knew that the family wanted to see them. The three children who had been asleep when they were awake and looked at who was carrying it as if memorizing their faces without crying at all.
Risam immediately approached towards his daughter who was carried by Mama's brother Fara. She smiled looking at her beautiful daughter who was now smiling at her, “Wah, she smiled. Do you know son he's your father.” Said Mama Fara's brother.
Risam smiled hearing that, “Emm aunt can Risam hold her?” pinta Risam's.
Mama Fara's brother nodded then immediately let Floella carried by her father. Floella as soon as she was in the sling Risam again smiled, “Wah she again smiled son. He knows that you are his father. Ahh very anxious anyway.” Said Mama Fara's brother was anxious.
“Risam, Where's Nayya?” asked Mama Fara who passed by and did not see her daughter was just her daughter-in-law.
“Nayya is on real break mah. She's sleepy. Risam lets her sleep for a while and later if the show starts Risam will wake her up. Will the show start?” ask Risam.
Mama Fara shook her head, “Not yet son. The show is still soon to start but this triplets woke up he had to suckle her.” Mama Fara said.
“Nothing jeng. Just let my son-in-law sleep. Let them fuss and cry we just woke Nayya.” Timpal mami Vega. Mama Fara just nodded and then resumed her work.
Risam smilingly looked at her daughter who was looking at her deeply from earlier as if recording Risam's face in her little memory that it was her father that this was her first love that would take good care of her later.
“What's up, son? Is there something on dad's face that you stare at dad in so?” ask Risam. The little baby responded with a smile.
“He seems to justify your words brother.“ said Adiba who is still faithful holding his little nephew.
Long story short, now the Thanksgiving event was soon started. Nayya also woke up and was present in the middle of the event by changing her clothes. She smiled at her three children who were still awake when she had been breastfeeding earlier when she woke up, “Mas, it seemed like they knew that this event was for them. Look at them still awake.” Nayya's whisper in her husband's ear saw their three children who are now in Adiba's lap, Mama Fara and mami Vega.
Risam smiled then nodded, “It seems so dear. They are so adorable. Thank you for giving me three beautiful and handsome baby like them dear.” said Risam grasped Nayya's hand tightly.
Nayya smiled then nodded, “They are our children. We have a responsibility to take care of them. We have to make sure they become good and smart kids.” Nayya.
Risam nodded, “It has indeed become our duty dear. We must facilitate them to be able to be good and useful children for other humans.” Risam. Nayya smiled at the words of her husband who was always the same as her. They rarely have disagreements with each other because their thoughts are the same. You could say they were a frequency.
Not long the Qur’an khatam event began because indeed during pregnancy Nayya read the Qur’an and she completed two days before she gave birth so that today the Qur’an khatam is held to perfect Nayya's reading and also the welcome of Nayya's three children. Besides that, it has become Nayya's wish.
About two hours of the event took place and Alhamdulillah is now finished. The Thanksgiving event as well as the Qur’an khatam went smoothly without any obstacles at all. Now the event there is just a photo event together.
After the photo event was finished, everyone returned to their respective activities. Nayya, Risam and their three children went straight into Nayya's room which was there already a baby box.
Although previously they only prepared two baby boxes because indeed all the family knows Nayya only contains twins but now it has three baby boxes who did not buy that one. Nayya had already asked her mother but her mother did not answer her and just said that it was from someone who did not need Nayya to know who gave it. Finally, Nayya gave up. Actually Nayya and Risam can buy themselves but because there are already those who give it then they must accept it.
Nayya and Risam and their three children immediately rested, “Mas, I am very happy at this time. We have to move to our house soon mas.” Nayya.
“We'll move there baby but we finish everything first. Stay finishing aja.” Risam.
“Ish mas is not our new home but the previous home.” Nayya.
“Hmm, not dear. Don't be there. You will get tired later if you go up and down the stairs. We just moved into our new house. I wait it's done first.” Risam.
“Emang there is still cost to finish it in near future mas?” ask Nayya carefully.
Risam also smiled at the question asked by his wife, “In Syaa Allah is quite dear. Our crops are many. So it can. Maybe the furniture is not enough. If only the bed and closet like still enough.” Obviously Risam.