Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Brother Fida gave birth

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BANDUNG MAIN RESIDENCE

And arrive at home now.1 ketoprak bag on the right hand and 1 bag of cake on the left hand to look at the current Dimasku mas.

Opened door, too,

A beautiful little girl with a knee-length striped dress and a sprinkling of powder on her face hypnotized me at the moment. Instantly he ran to embrace me when our shadow saw his eyes.

"Why old mother?" she continued to hold her embrace to me.

I also insist on equating our height, "The beauty of Mother, hmm. .. very fragrant, Mother so want to continue to kiss," I continued to hunt Mayra with my kiss.

"Mother is the torturer? Is dede a healthy baby?" babble Mayra was full of questions.

I immediately stood up, "We talked to him on a yukk couch!!"

"Yes Mother ...."

"Come on Celita Bund!!" lirih Mayra who sat beside me while continuing to hug and inhale the scent of my body." And mas Dimas is seen sitting up to lift his little daughter in his lap.

"Pretty Dad, nempel the same Mother continues, is not kangen the same Dad?" said Mas Dimas while kissing Mayra.

"Dad ... amused Dad .. klo dad kiss, Mayla so amused therein (touch thin feathers on the face of the father."

"But daddy put it?"

Mayrapun nodded while saying, "The most handsome father in the world." Mayra kissed the father's cheek afterwards.

"Yes, I have some good news for Mayra,"

"What is Yahh??"

"In the belly of the Mother now there are 2 baby sisters," looks enthusiastic mas Dimas.

"Mayla's baby sister has 2 Yah?"

"Yes Dear ...."

"Yeaaa, Mayla will have 2 baby sisters. Thanks Dad, Bundaa," Mayra immediately kissed me and Mas Dimas alternately.

I who saw it, feel very happy and complete my life. Thank you Robb, after giving me an adorable husband and child like Mayra, you also left 2 fetuses in my womb. Instantly feel haru I think, and unconsciously the dead water came out of its concealment.

"Dad, Mother why cry," said Mayra who caught my novelty.

"What's the matter, honey, are there any words that hurt you?" mas Dimas immediately hugged me followed by Mayra hugging me on the other side. And the more I shed my tears of happiness.

"Mother, Mayla is sorry that Mayla is naughty!!" babble Mayra adds to my day getting bigger.

"Don't cry again, baby twins will be sad" said Mas Dimas trying to calm me down.

I also stopped my crying, "Mass, thank you and Mayra for being present in my life ... Mayra is not naughty. Mayra is a very smart child of the Mother," I added.

"Ohh, why are you being so sensitive. Thanks Lyra for wanting to be a part of my life again."

"Mass ...."

"Yes already, oiyaa earlier we buy ketoprak why to forget. We ate in the dining room!!" take Dimas while washing my tears.

"Yeah, I know Mayla wants ketoplak again,"

"It's not Dad who knows, it's Mother who snot," said mas Dimas as he glanced at me and flashed his smile.

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"How, how good is not the armpit?

"Why did you only buy 2 packs?" mayra.

"Dad doesn't like ketoprak," insisted mas Dimas while continuing to look at me and Mayra who was cool eating ketoprak in front of us.

"Previously you liked it, right?"

"Yes then, now do not like it anymore," said mas Dimas again glanced at me who greedily ate each piece of lontong and tofu in the wrapping of peanut seasoning.

"I guess seeing you guys eat it so much, what's Mayra's ketoprak taste anyway?"

"Lasa ketoplak dong Ayahh" said Mayra.

"If your mother's ketoprak feels like different," mas Dimas seemed to tease me.

"Just try, A ... Let's open our mouths!!"

And finally I forced into 1 spoon of pieces of meat and tofu into the mouth of the mas Dimas. Buty ...

"Oppp .. sorry dad suddenly nauseated," mas immediately went into the kitchen and spewed out the piece of lontong.

"Why, what's bad?"

"Ketoprak mother it feels strange ..." said mas Dimas.

"It's a habit, man,"

"Puppet mother taste Ex and Dad do not like!!!"

"Masss .. ahhh, I think it's really bad."

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🌻Sholat Magrib I just finished. And mas Dimas as usual on Saturday night there is a study in the mosque until entering Isya, and continued with congregational worship after that.

And I, this month started a new activity with Mayra after the magrib prayer I taught Mayra to read Iqro.

"Good, now this one,"

"Ja-Ba-Sa, uh,"

"It's Tsa, not Sa, like the letter Ba but the dot is 3, Tsa. The tip of the tongue try Mayra stick it to the base of the upper incisor."

"Yes, that's smart. Now this one."

"Lo-Ta-Ba, A-Ja-Sa, Ba-Lo-Lo, Ho-ha-Ba."

"OK wait a minute, honey. This little ha there's a dot above read Kho instead of Ho, it comes out of the throat, Mayra try yes ...."

"ho, ho,"

"Repeat again until it enters the throat dear,"

"Kho, Kho, like some bullshit, Bun?"

"Smart Noah, Mayla see Mang Diman Nglok Kho, Khoo ...."

"Smart, very funny Mayra. We're going to have 2 more lines, baby,"

"Ta-A-Lo, Da-Ba-Tsa, Kho-ha-Ja, Ba-A-Tsa, A-ho-Tsa, Lo-Za-Ta.."

"Wait, wait ... Hayoo Mayra forgot yes, the letter Da no point read not Za but Dza. The tip of Mayra's tongue is taped to the tip of the upper incisor, try yes,"

"Dza, dza, dza .. benel Bun?"

"Pintarr, now the bottom ...

"A-Ba-Ta-Tsa-Ja-Ha-Kho-Da-Dza-Lo,Russia. Shodaqollohul'adziim."

"Smart, for tomorrow means Sa and Sya. Okee, very fitting Adzan Isya. Mayra can play again, Mommy wants to directly pray Isya."

"Mayla also wants to pray Bund ...."

"Ohh, Honey.. Okay, Mayra follow your moves later."

"Wear a hood gpp Bun?"

"Gpp, tomorrow Mother buyin mukena yaa, now wear a veil first."

"The Gambal putli Elsa ya Bun, purple walna," said Mayra again the desired request.

"Yes dear, very nervous Mother is the same you," I re-embarked my little daughter only after I performed Isyaku worship.

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🌻AT 21:00

Mas Dimas was still focusing on the laptop in front of him. And Mayra seemed to have fallen asleep by my side after previously trying hard to memorize Do'a for parents.

And I'm busy with my cell phone in my hand right now, while I occasionally get Bolen in nacash. Until I see the status of WA kak Fida ...

"Mass, Brother Fida has given birth. Look at this mas, ohh .. funny baby they're Mas,"

And Mas Dimas sat down to me. "Look!!"

"Wahhh, the wife gave birth did not inform Fahmi. Try the phone."

Videopun call is now taking place ...

"Assalamu'alaikumm, congratulations Bro. No word turns out your wife gave birth anyway."

"Wa'alaikum greetings, Yes Dim. Sorry, I understand new dads are busy taking care of babies."

"Your baby boy or girl?has it been named?"

"Alhamdulillah women Dim, Salsabila Khaira Qonita his name."

"What a beautiful name. Are you still in the hospital or at home?"

"Fida's "high blood is back up to 200/100. Because the opening did not increase, doctors advised Caesar for the safety of both. So we're still in the hospital right now."

"Sir Fida, Irsya used to be like that Mas, Mass. Poor Brother Fida, and Mas Fahmi must be bothered."

Because the videoCall is still going on, Fahmipun heard all my words.

"Haii, is that Lyra's voice? How are you guys doing? No need to worry about us Ly. Irsya's messenger came this afternoon. So I don't bother. Fida is also sleeping. Oya, this is Irsya, she always asks you. You wanna talk??"

"You're Mass."

"Nortgauge ... Ichaa tannen. Not going back home, Sih. Undaq ... Ichaa is niihh's baby sister. Luchuu dehh, mama kecini dong," and the babble Isya made me wander.

"Mother also miss Irsyaa, Irsyaa don't be naughty same baby Dede ya. Dengerin klo abi Fahmi. Irsyaa's a smart kid, right?"

"Undaa tenapa nanis, with nanis Undaa. Where's Mayla. Abi Undaa said now Mayla's invitation, Unda belalti don't love Ichaa anymore dong?"

"Mayra has slept Sayangg, kiss and hug Mother for Irsyaa. Mother always loved Irsyaa ..."

"Ichaa has always loved Undaa. Oya, this is Abi to talk to Om," immediately the phone was handed over to Fahmi by Irsya.

I also handed the phone to Dimas while I wiped my tears.

"Sorry Dim, Irsya so make your wife cry. I am also confused by their bond. How, is there good news yet? prospective ponakan??"

"Alhamdulillah Lyra content is 5 weeks Fah."

"Alhamdulillah, it deserves he was so sensitive earlier. That's how Dim is, you will get used to it later, when pregnant their mood is volatile, easily sad, suddenly so happy, easily sensitive. Yeah, we'll just bring some fun. Oya, tell me about your structure that was burned, everything has returned to normal?"

"Alhamdulillah the work is done, tomorrow the plan is for furniture to come in and pray will be able to operate again soon."

"April, Amynn ... How is it going to continue? Will you settle in Bandung or Bekasi?"

"We haven't talked about it Fah, yet,"

"Okaya, wherever you guys get along and always happy I'm happy. It's just your house here how is this? no one takes care of."

"I'll think about it Fah, Oya's late, rest and say hello to Fida."

"Ready Dim, thanks. Assalamualaikum."

"Council ...."

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