
Today is Sunday. Val is watching his son play in the back garden.
"Mom. Pick fruit yuk."
"Come on."
"Where are you going By?" Ask Mario who just came.
"You pick fruit."
"Come on." Mario took his wife's hand to follow the child's first child.
"Dad. Van wants that." Show it on mango.
"It's not ripe yet. Still sour. Van will not be pleased."
"Well...."
"Nobody died with Dad?"
"There is no By. Not all ripe."
"What if the dragon fruit only. Van wants?"
"You Mum."
"Let's pick that up."
"Yes Mom."
Val picked a dragon for his son.
"Well you guys get down. Will fall." Val rebukes the twins sitting on the stairs.
"Yes Mom." Both are down.
"Don't do that. Will fall."
"Yes Mom."
"Mommy picked up a dragon?"
"Yes. Let's eat."
"Come on Mom."
Val peeled the dragon fruit and cut it small and served it on a plate to make it easier to eat the child.
"Sugary."
"White is sweeter."
"You don't want Dad?"
"Boat."
"Yes." Yeah." Val took a piece and fed it to her husband.
"Sweet rich sucker." Said Mario pinching his wife's nose.
"He's sick to know." Said Val holding his nose reddened.
"Sorry By." Mario rubbed Val's nose gently.
"Dad."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Mommy was dizzy yesterday."
"Yes? How come you didn't tell me that by." Panic Mario.
"No papa. Just a little dizzy."
"We'll go to the hospital."
"No need."
"Judek. I'll get the medical team here."
"No need."
"You should be shaken."
"Dad. I'm not papa. Maybe just tired."
"You're saying it." Mario said he did not want his wife to argue anymore.
Val finished in the doctor's examination. He's doing fine. The doctor said Val was just dehydrated.
"You drank quite dong By. Now eating is hard too. Look at your skinny body so."
"I don't have an appetite for Dad."
"What do you want to eat? Let me tell you to make it."
"What do you want."
"Mommy sure?" The three Val children brought one cup of ice cream with the largest size.
"Yes. If that's Mom's gonna."
"You. Not eating rice and eating ice cream. Can't."
"Come dong Dad. I want to." Whimper Val.
"No. Eat rice first."
"Later the date. Ice cream first."
"There's not later. If you don't eat, then. I ate rice first. Ice cream kid save it first."
"Ready Dad." Answer them obediently because they want to help his Daddy get Val to eat.
"The ice cream guy."
" Feed first. If you do not want to eat do not eat ice cream until anytime."
"Yes. I eat." Mario's threat makes Val. The man began to feed his wife painfully.
"Don't wear that." Val said when her husband was going to feed the vegetables.
"You promised to eat."
"Jas. But you have to eat a lot of fruit just as much as drinking enough water."
"Yes Dad." Mario continues to feed his wife.
Val is eating ice cream with his son.
"Not much. You'll have a cold."
"No. I take vitamins every day. So no cold."
"You said it."
"Dad."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Children take vacation."
"Where?"
"No idea. It's up to Dady."
"To the Villa?"
"Can. It hasn't been there for two years."
"When are we there, Dad?"
"Friday later."
"OK."
Mario hugged his wife who was asleep.
"Mr..." Val opened his eyes.
"Sleep again." Mario patted his wife on the back hoping she would fall asleep again.
"Dad."
"Yes By."
"Which child?"
"They're sleeping. You're sleeping again."
"It's not sleepy."
"Judek. Just rest."
"You take a shower first. It's late afternoon, isn't it?"
"Yet. It's still noon. It's still one o'clock."
"I felt like I slept a long time ago."
"You've only slept an hour."
"What time?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Where are you going?"
"You tata goods. Yesterday I was looking for a messy hijab all I haven't arranged."
"You take a break. I'll have someone clean it up."
"No ah. I'm tiring myself."
"Jaudah let me be with you." Mario is awake.
Both arrived at the walk in closet. Val immediately opened her hijab storage. He arranged them one by one.
"You want another hijab, I'll buy it."
"No. There are many new ones as well. Don't waste money."
"Not waste money. If you're the guy I bought it."
"No. It's a lot."
"No papa. Every day you wear a hijab."
"Yes. But no need. This is more than enough."
"If it's a robe?"
"Yesterday Dad just bought a lot. I'm not wearing it either."
"You want another one again."
"No. You're not so loyal don't be husband."
"You are weird. Loyal husband time is not allowed. The wives if loyal husbands even mengeneng. Ask mecem macem."
"I don't."
"You're ane, but special."
"Dad."
"Yes By."
"I want pecel rice. Can ya?"
"I'll have the chef make it."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Originally you want to eat. I love whatever you want."
"Mie can?"
"If it's not."
"Say both can."
"Unhealthy food is my exception." Mario hugged his wife.