
"Love him understanding. You have to make him open again like before, which is nothing to tell you, no need to ask. Tell Nimas too, it will be a little difficult anyway, because Mama knows caring for two babies at once is not easy. Dividing time with the baby as well as Bryan who seems to be jealous is definitely not easy."
"But if I tell Nimas about this, I'm afraid he'll come to mind. Continuing influence on her mood, influence on her origin, later also not to mention the new woman who gave birth to it prone to Baby blues. I'm so confused, Ma."
"That's what we're for, Shaka. There's Mama there's your mother, we can take care of the twins. Tell your wife that's a lot of milkers, so that by noon she can rest completely. Both children let Mama or Mother-in-law take care of you. This situation we just pinter-pinternya, pinter-pinternya we turn the brain. How Nimas can also rest and not too cape very same situation. Let him think that if we, the people around him help him, care for him, look after him, we should make him as comfortable as possible. Talk about this slowly, if you do not talk about this, Mama is afraid this will have an impact on Bryan himself. This will definitely be prolonged if you do not explain from now on. Nimas can also be unconscious there is Bryan, anyway?"
"Where do I know? Maybe he was shocked by Mira's cry."
"Yes, he went to Nimas slowly, don't blame him, don't scold him for this. It would be fatal as a result. He's still very, very sensitive. Yes, we talked to Nimas. If there's anything, yes, story. Don't dip it yourself, won't find a way out," muttered Ms. Marissa left the CCTV room.
Shaka just snorted, he immediately got up from his chair and walked out. While heading to the room, he accidentally crosses paths with Bryan and Nino.
"You run in the morning? How come you didn't pick up Dad?"
"I think Dad's gonna be busy with sister. So, yeah, I've just taken Om Nino."
Somehow Bryan's short speech pinched his heart a little.
"Dad, wait a minute." Shaka rushed to the room.
Upon reaching the room, Shaka sees Nimas breastfeeding Nisa.
"Dec, Mas nemani Bryan run first thing in the morning, yeah." Shaka opens the closet to change clothes.
"You were accompanied by Nino. I sent a message to Bryan so that the run followed the route you always pass."
"Sir, actually Bryan was a little angry with us."
Nimas instantly scored a surprised face. Of course he was confused as to why his eldest son was angry with him.
"Why angry? What are we doing?" A second later Nimas remembered the moment in the hospital, the moment where Bryan's change was very noticeable.
"Bryan's not angry, is he? Bryan just changed a little bit since he was in the hospital, he changed, not angry Mas."
"Later to explain, now Mas set out to run first. So that you can rest, you milk as much as possible. Let it be like this, you can rest, you can sleep. If you have milking, Mama, Mother, or anyone can give her twin love. So your body is not tired either."
"Yes, I have that plan too. Yeah, well, there's a quick run home, yeah."
"Yes, Honey. Don't think about what I said, yeah. Mas do not want if you are a lot of burden of mind, continue the influence of your asian production."
Undeniably, Shaka is happy to see the warmth of the family now. But why is that warmth also shrouded in cloudy at any time there will be lightning and rain that removes that warmth.
It's not too late, Shaka. You can make Bryan come back the way he was. I'll make this cloudy as soon as possible pass from my family.
"Chat what, anyway? It's really exciting." Shaka stood in the kitchen doorway.
"Nobrobin Nino who was a college age became a playboy because of the influence of his friends. Now it's his turn to find a difficult wife. Some kind of karma paid cash, yeah." Marissa's mother answered.
"What's your life, now anyway, No? I'm looking for a wife."
"Just twenty-four, anyway. But I plan to marry young. Let me be with my son later the difference is not far away, meaning the difference in his face is that loh kak. Like Dad, young marriage. Look now it still looks very young even though it already has three grandchildren."
Nimas' father who crossed the kitchen was immediately made to stop stepping because he heard his name called.
"Don't look at me like you, be it. I'm patient, you're jarring. Don't expect you to have a youthful face if you can't be patient. And one more thing, don't dare to marry someone's child if you can't control your emotions. Don't even think about it if you don't want to change. You knock at the door, the door you kick. That's what young marriage is. Make crying people's children later," Nimas' father's nagging then continued his steps.
***
Sweat began to wet the faces of three handsome men of different generations and that face. The body-warming sun began to shine, they decided to go home soon in order to release fatigue. Long time no exercise makes Nino look bored.
After a few long breaks on the porch of the house, they went inside and cleaned themselves up.
"Home home, Mom?" Nimas looks like he just took a shower.
"Which kids?"
"Just like her grandmother. Want to shower right away? I'll get dressed if I do. I'm going downstairs."
"Help Bryan first. Take care of him too. He knows he is quite independent, but he is still a child. Sit here first, deket Mas." Shaka patted the bed next to him.
"Sir. From yesterday we were too focused on the twins. Without us knowing it, we're making Bryan jealous and feeling like we're missing..."
"So this is what you mean by angry? Bryan's mad at us for this?"
Shaka nodded, "Unfortunately she doesn't want to be honest with Mas. He also cried yesterday. He started lying to cover up his feelings. It's a little difficult, but it'll be worse if we don't change Bryan's mind from now on. Don't think about this, yeah. We just need to prove to Bryan that we love and love without distinguishing."
"Yes, I understand. I understand what you mean. I'm going to Bryan's room now."