Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Diyara Fever

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"Eh Father, Mother .. let's go in sir, Ma'am." Bik Lasmi opened the door to the 2 middle-aged figures who had just arrived. He also spontaneously brought the bag carried by the two figures to the guest room.

"Where is it quiet?" uti Fatia asked my mother who looked surprised by the atmosphere of the house.

"Non Mayra is at school, Mr. Dimas and Ms. Lyra are still at the top," replied Bik Lasmi courteously after she went into the kitchen to make warm tea for her employer's parents.

And the mother immediately went upstairs already impatiently wanting to see her twin granddaughter ...

Gts ... Gts ...

"Li ... Lyraa ...," call mom on the doorstep of the current room.

Gts ... Gts ...

Mom knocked the door back.

On why the day is quiet like there is no life, inner mother.

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And in the room ...

"Yes ... "

"Hmmm ...."

"There's a date,"

"Who??"

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"Li ... Lyraaa ..." call mom back.

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"My mother's voice, Mas,"

"Mother??"

And at once the mas Dimas got out of bed after seeing my nod that asserted the voice that called was my mother's voice.

Mas Dimas immediately went into the bathroom at this time.

I also opened the door while tidying my hair that I tied back together at this time.

Kreek....

And open the door that limits us,

"Mother ..," I said as I hugged my mother's body which looked more full than before we last met 2 weeks ago when I was married to Dirga and Diyara.

"Locked everything early in the morning Nok, where's the mother's grandchildren??." Mom immediately rushed into my room, wanting to be sure of Dirga and Diyara's condition.

"Ohh again on the bed yes," said the mother, shortly afterwards sitting with me on the sofa.

"What time did you leave?" ask me to start our conversation.

"Half 7 from home, I mean let's not get stuck. Ehh stuck also because there is a truck that kejeblos tire ....

Mom's words suddenly stopped seeing Dimas' mas coming out of the bathroom. It appears that Dimas mas went to the balcony to dry the towel that was used to wash his face a moment before.

"Have you arrived, Mom?" saya mas Dimas while approaching and immediately kissed the mother's hand afterwards.

"Yes this is the new mother arrived," said the mother.

"Where's Father?"

"Father down."

"If so, excuse me to accompany you under Mom..!!!" politely said Dimas.

"Yes, son" said the mother.

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"What did you do with Dimas? Are you KB? your child is still on red, don't let it slip and get pregnant again!! Kayak Nia her son Bu Mar, her son has not been there for 1 year already want to menggahirin again. It's nothing mom just pity you."

"Ihhh mother, yes we know the time Mom, just slept well earlier, because baby spring Diyara again ngajak staying up late."

"But it's over?"

"Udah Bu, it's clean Lyra immediately took a bath in order to worship."

"Udah B right?"

I also shook my head.

"Why not?"

"Later plan mid-month Mom, while Dirga control same Diyara."

"Yes, don't be spurned. Emang the heck you if the birth is easy like a mother but menggurusnya emang not bother."

"Yes, yes Buuu ...."

"Ohh, great. How about a baby?? You must be tired Ly ...," shrewd loving mother.

"Lyra seneng kok Bu, only if the pain again at no time, tired and the shoots so sore so sore."

"Yes patient Nok."

"How are you healthy, right? Mr drive yourself is there anything else?" my question while occasionally I glanced at the baby box where my daughter's son who fell asleep still seemed calm.

"Mother's healthy. Mr. nyetir himself slowly important until the sampe."

I nodded too.

Already 2 months you have your own car, angkot narik a bit quiet so angkotnya sold and purchased old school car whose engine is still good, Daihatsu Exped. Fortunately, the price of 30 millions of cars with complete letters so you can make an online object, incidentally you often get chartered nganteran mothers of study every Saturday-week as well.

There seems to have been movement from inside my baby twins box, it looks like Dirga is starting to wake up. Soon I clenched her body before Diyara realized her sister had woken up and woke up. I gave Diyara a small bolster on her right and left side so that she would feel as if she was not sleeping alone.

And baby Dirga is in my arms now.

"Oyeah, the hell time is ma'am?? If you say Arini's mother, Diyara who looks like a mas Dimas when a baby you know Mom," I said.

"It means fitting one-on-one, one like you, one like Dimas," said the mother afterwards.

Dirga and Diyara are not identical twins, there are different parts of their faces. But they are all similar to me.

Cap ... Capp ... Cappp

And Dirga is nursing at the moment,

"I'm so strong your son's mistress,"

"Yes, Mom."

"If Malem helps you take care of the twins, right?"

"Bantuin Bu, even more often mas Dimas who woke up earlier than Lyra if one of them was crying."

"It's good then, if he sleeps only when his son wakes up," said the mother.

"No Ma'am, even Lyra who pity the same Mas, the mallem joined in the afternoon, the morning was busy, later at 11 o'clock began pacing his business. Magrib go home and help me take care of baby twins."

"If you are having trouble, find a scourgeman Nok, at least can help bathein, mengemurin the twins or mengurusin Mayra, help menggerjain P. R. Mayra. So not all on your shoulders," shrieked the current mother.

"Where ya ma'am, if the affairs of baby twins kok Lyra not calm if they are held by strangers. Moreover, all full ASI, keep end-to-end to Lyra. If you take care of Mayra, Lyra can talk to Mas Dimas."

"Yeah Nok. Do not let both of you get sick because of soy sauce. There will be a Lasmi bik, clean-up or napiin used to shower the twins can be done bik Lasmi. The important thing is that you focus on nyuin, rest, and eat a lot."

"Yes ma'am, but it's okay to find Mayra's nanny to help some upstairs room too. Bik Lasmi her work is also a lot, nyuci, mopping, ironing, cooking, pity also klo she takes care of on the up and down already old too."

"It's important that everything in obrolin is the same Dimas." And I nodded in agreement.

Oekk ... Oeekk ... Oekkk

"Have you taken Diyara there, Dirga let me carry her. I was full, like," said the mother immediately grabbed Dirga's embrace.

"Dirga mother brought it down Ly, let me squirm the development of her grandson, Father if in the house asked yes Dirga, Diyara, same Mayra continues. Kangen's the same grandchild but his house is far."

"Yes Buu ..."

"You also finished the Nyuin Diyara, directly down bring Diyara, father let me see as well. You haven't seen me yet, have you?"

I nodded too.

"Gangled granddaughter Uti, we went down to meet Akung..!!!" babble mother while scurrying out of the room.

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"How's your job Dim?" said the father threw a question to mas Dimas.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly sir, how did you?" mas Dimas seemed to reply asked the Father while occasionally sipping warm tea in front of him.

"Semenjak no Daihatsu quite up the income of the Father. There are only study mothers who car charter to taklim or to tabligh Akbar, if the ordinary days are up most school children, yes in gratitude to Dim."

Mas Dimas looked to nod.

And on the stairs looked mother was down the stairs approaching 2 men who looked relaxed chatting.

"Hehhhh this is Akung's grandson, whose name is this? Lyra not coming down??"

"If there are no earrings it means Dirga is sir, Lyra each nyuin Diyara. Later if it's done want to go straight down," said the mother pacified the father who had missed with his daughter and grandchild.

And Dirga is already in the arms of the Father at this time, "Ganteng, gantengg .. akung grandson," said the Father while linking his nose and Dirga's nose at this time."

And I'm down at the moment with Diyara,

"Mas, it's half 11 less, don't work??" tanyaku was surprised to see that Dimas mas still seemed to be sitting at the side of the Father.

"Mas left for the day today, O yes, it's Mayra's school home time right?"

"Yes, usually Mang Diman who picked up Mayra, but Diman was ready," I said.

"Just get Mayra. Excuse me sir, Mom, Dimas pick up Mayra first," said Dimas immediately took the keys of the matic motorbike after previously seeing a nod in the face of the Father and Mother for his statement.

"The beauty of Akungg, This is Akung comeeng ni Nokk," an anxious Mr who currently holds Diyara. Looks like you also hooked his nose to Diyara's nose at this time.

"Diyara seems a bit of anget anyway Ly," said Mother suddenly.

"It's Mom," I said.

"Yes right the body of Diyara anget Nok," said the father after he put his fingers on Diyara's tiny forehead.

"Try paracetamol Nok ...."

"Let's wait for Dimas Buu's mas," I said as I wrapped Diyara's body at this time.

"Given the medicine to wait for your husband?"

"Lyra doesn't want Buu's fault" I said.

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A few moments later ...

"Assalamu'alaikum ...," a small boy's voice came from outside and soon burst in.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," we answered simultaneously at this time.

"Utiii, akungg ..," call Mayra now who looks very happy at the presence of the parents of the bunch. He immediately saluted both.

"Gorgeous Grandson Uti has returned home," said Mother welcomed Mayra's hand and hugged the girl afterwards. The same thing was done to the Akungya.

"Where's Lyra, Mom?" ask Dimas who didn't see me.

"Above, put Diyara to bed. Dimas, it looks like Diyara's condition is less fit try you look up, Mayra let me be with Mom."

And Mas Dimas went upstairs, went into our room exactly.

"Diyara why darling?"

"Mass, Diyara's body has a fever, since it's been fussy. I'm nursing it like I'm having trouble breathing."

"You remember, since last night Diyara was a bit difficult to sleep. We go to the doctor .." said mas dimas immediately.

"But Mass, how's Dirga? She also had to be by my side because the milk was on me," I was confused.

Hmmm ... How yaa??

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