
1 Week later.....
"Dad...."
Rafi turned her head towards Raka who was now sitting beside her while Rafa, the handsome boy was spoiled and spoiled to his mother.
"Why boy?"
"Raka sleepy."
"Not to sleep."
"How long is Dad?"
"20 minutes."
"Well that's old me, Dad! This plane has Dady.call Dad hit a cloud. Let's just take a sampe."
"Ye you think the bike is fast."
"Raka sleepy."
"Yaudah sleep. but Dady equally mother does not want to wake up yes if we already nyampe in Indonesia.you can really kebo when sleeping."
"Descendants of Dady!"
Rafi just silently looked at her son who was very good at turning his talk.
It's been said that Raka was too smart.
"It's up to you.. Dady's dizzy!" Rafi leaned her back on the refutation of the plane seat and began to cool with her cellphone making the handsome boy pursed his lips.
"Yes..."
Syila who was cool playing in the phone with Rafa also turned her head and looked at her youngest son.
"Why de?"
"Can you sleep?"
"Ngga can. bertar again nyampe. You're going to sleep hard in wakeinnya." not Syila who answered but his son, Rafa who sat next to him.
"I'm nanya mama not nanya you."
"Yes, but I can't sleep."
"Bundal.... " Raka turned to approach Syila and whined in front of her mother.
"In the meantime de nyampe, later if you sleep yga yga no fat." Syila stroked Raka's hair in a brownish-blonde derivative of her Dady.
"There's Dad.... "
"Dady doesn't want to be fat."
Raka looked at her Dady with pursed lips and then hugged her mother spoiled.
"Pengen same mother sitting her."
Syila let out a rough sigh and turned to look at her first son.
"So you're sitting with Dady, right?"
Rafa nodded and then got up from his seat and approached Rafi and sat down next to her.
Syila lifted Raka up and in the stand next to her. stroking Raka's hair gently made the handsome boy fall into a comfortable silence.
****
"Later pas already nyampe airport mask in use yes! keep bringing the suitcases yourself." Syila spoke by looking at her two sons.
"Why should I wear a mask? Raka's handsome face is not looking?"
"Yes Bun, why do you have to bring your own suitcase? A lot of Dady's bodyguards? justin' them bring Bun." Rafa looked at her mother in surprise.
"Mother wants you to be independent.don't depend on each other constantly."
"And we were kids, Bun."
Syila let out a rough breath and looked at Rafi who was also staring at her.
"Raffirm...." Rengek Syila's.
Rafi turned to look at her two sons who were staring at them innocently.
"Udah also aja katabundal..do not ask much."
"But why Dad?"
"Raka."
"Yes Dad is."
*****
"YE NYAMPE INDONESIA."
"Youngpam... Indonesia is beautiful, Raka."
"Yes, so I don't want to go back to London."
Rafi and Syila just rolled his eyes lazily staring at the behavior of his two sons who have now set foot at Soekarno Hatta international airport.
"Yes Allah, you are much better, only at the airport.especially if you have traveled around Indonesia try." said Syila who made her two sons chuckle.
"Hehehe was very happy, Bun."
"Yeah yuk home. Like our invitation has come."
"Yuk Dad."
The two twin boys ran through people who were walking making both their parents was was.
"So Ade don't run away."
"Don't papa dear..just tell me!" Rafi spoke without looking at Syila.
because the man was walking while wearing a watch in his hand.
The little family all wear black clothes that are so clop with their white skin color.
Especially that husband wife.
with Rafi wearing a black hoodie with the hoodie head covering in use.
While Syila the girl wears a black croptop on the stomach that makes her slim stomach look which is also wrapped in a soft jacket and hair in the booth.
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