Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

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04:00 as usual my body alarm keeps me awake. I stared at the instant the very slumbering man fell asleep by my side. I swept his head and I glued my cheeks to his cheeks, hugging his face so welled me. While I leave do'a hopefully our togetherness will not end, may we family always be healthy and nothing bad again befall our family. The water droplets were somehow forcing out at this moment.

I lifted my body for a while and rushed to the bathroom, I poured water into my body and immediately I had my evening prayer. I also chant the best do'a-do'a for my whole family and my extended family. I mentioned one by one the name of the person I love as well as my hope for him. The hope of happiness that I think will be eternal to His Heaven, united later in a more eternal place. With my whole family.

Please also that we be facilitated to educate my sons and daughters, to impart religious knowledge to them. And keep them until they grow up. The water scroll came back out when I realized my weakness, there was no power of my efforts without HIS help.

Until now the sholawat in the mosque has been kicked indicating that the azan will arrive soon after, my husband seemed to wake up. The water rattled softly until a while my husband came out of the bathroom with the soothing chant of the azan.

Koko and sarong had been set up on our bed, before long 2 pieces of cloth had stuck to my husband's body. It became more and more obvious that the charm he had.

After asking my permission he was no longer seen in front of me, the mosque did witness an encounter with Robbnya every morning.

And I also returned to perform my worship, 2 skkaat before dawn accompanied 2 skirts at dawn. Until now the chanting of Robbku love verses began to be sung, 2 new verses I read, it seems Diyaraku has asked for his right.

I also ended the meeting with Robbku. I lifted Diyara's body to my sister, gave her breast milk rights while laying down myself who began to get drowsy again, until we both returned closed.

I felt the hand that kept wiping my head at this moment. I opened my eyes slowly, I fell asleep apparently, I stared at Diyara who still had not let go of the shoots of my ASI. And I caught my husband's face looking at me inside next to Diyara. His hand still rubs my head. Until he lifted up his body, approached my face and kissed my forehead.

"What breakfast are you having this morning?" she smiled while looking at me.

"What time is it?" I stared at the window that looked bright.

"Hour 6 past 10."

"I was asleep for a long time, apparently" I said.

"Let me make fried rice as usual Mas" I said.

"Don't you be tired after yesterday's trip. No need to enter the kitchen first," he said.

"Did I tell Bik Lasmi how to make it?" I said as I inserted my ASI pocket after Diyara released it.

"Bik Lasmi was washing, I asked Mang Diman to buy chicken porridge, right?"

I also nodded.

Some time passed. I who was tidying the sheets was surprised by the presence of Dimas mas who suddenly massaged my shoulders.

"Sit down" he said behind me.

"Holding Diyara must make you tired," the occasional kiss landed Dimas mas on my shoulder as his hand continued to massage me. Suddenly, his hand seemed to lock me up. I felt a quick breath.

"Thank you always by Mas's side and pray for our whole family" he said.

"Did you hear my prayer?" I felt a nod on my shoulder.

"Don't turn around" said Dimas instantly as I turned to face him.

"I hear it every morning, thank you, dear" said Mas Dimas back.

I still listen to every word mas dimas.

"Mas wants Lyra to always be healthy for children, and be able to accompany children to large,"

"Mass, though,"

"Please don't turn around, I love to breathe your body," said Mas Dimas still drowning his face in my shoulder.

"Please promise that Lyra should maintain good health, should be strong and passionate for children,"

Why do I feel like Mas Dimas is talking a little too much, I force myself to turn around now, "Mass, what's wrong with you??" I said I saw eyes glazed over there.

Mas Dimas just smiled at me.

"Mas, of course I will be healthy for you and the children, and we will accompany the children up to the big, my words are right?" shirihku.

Mas Dimas nodded and continued to look at me.

"Let's see, why are your hands so wet?" I just saw that Dimas looks different.

"No, I'm fine, honey" he said.

"Related??"

"Yes of course."

"Thank God if it's like that ... Oh yeah, well, if Shifa's friend comes here. What do I have to present?" ask me while occasionally I pay attention to my twin cot.

I saw the strange look on Mas Dimas' face, when I finished throwing my question.

"He just plays no need to bother you, later Mas will have a courier deliver the cake to the house."

"Well, should I serve heavy meals?" askaku.

"As for Lyra, the important thing is not to make you tired."

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"Bund ... Bundaaa, Mayra is ready to go to school" Mayra's voice made me stand up and open the door that was blocking us.

"Haii, the beautiful Mother. Hemm, the fragrance of Brother Mayra," I said as I tidied up his slanted-looking bangs.

"Haii Father," immediately Mayra hugged Dimas mas and avenged the kiss landed Mas Dimas on his daughter's face.

"Baby sister hasn't woken up yet? Did the baby sister last night fuss and keep Mommy awake?"

"No, baby sister is very smart like Sister Mayra. Sister is just still sleepy, Let's go downstairs for breakfast Honey..!!! Mass ayoo.!!!"

"Lyra go first, I'm going to go to the bathroom for a minute,"

"Oh well, don't take it long, Mum,"

Below I saw that Dinar was sweeping the courtyard, "Mbak Dinar please standbye above first waiting for the twins huh.!!" I responded to a nod by mbak Dinar at this time.

And there Mas Dimas seemed to be walking towards the dining room followed by Shifa who seemed to run after his mas, "Mas said my friend, later after picking me up he would stop by the house," said Shifa responded to a nod by mas Dimas.

"What's the Deck?" I asked to confirm something vague I heard.

"My friend mbak, later tonight Insya Alloh he will come here."

"Well, it's nice to hear it, I can't wait to see your prince" I said, pulling my eyebrows at Shifa, teasing her.

Uhukk ....

"Lho why Mas," I immediately gave water in front of me for the Dimas mas.

After eating, Mayra and Mas Dimas seemed permission to move, while Shifaa to the room continued the presentation he was making. I went upstairs to tidy up and feed my twins.

At 17:00 I was still in the kitchen helping Bik Lasmi prepare a chicken soto for Shifa's upcoming friend, and before long Mang Diman seemed to come in carrying a package of 2 boxes of Cake that had just been delivered from Cake Shop mas Dimas.

Dinar's brother is seen monitoring Diyara and Dirga who are running around using their *baby walker. While Mayra looked serious about working on her PR. Mayra came up to me every now and then to ask about what she didn't understand.

*Cringg ... Crcw* ...

"Mad, would you please pick up the phone?" I told Dinar at the moment.

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"Mom, this is from Shifa," cried mbak Dinar now towards me.

I immediately approached the phone. And sit down and lift it up,

"Haii Dek, what's wrong?"

*Pa ... Paa ... Ariston* ... The current Dirga babble seemed happy to see my presence. Before long Diyara seemed to come closer swinging her hands trying to reach me.

*tp .. Fda ... Taaa* .. cried Diyara.

"Beauty, Mom, talk to Anti Shifa."

"Mhd ... Ma'am still there, right??" shifa said never to hear my answer.

"Sorry, I'm disturbed this twin, what's up Shif?"

"Bak for food?" ask Shifa.

"Bak make soto at home" I replied.

"Oh yasudah, kirain mbak did not do anything before Masku want to bring petals," said Shifaa back.

"No need to Shif, after all, I also do not want ketoprak," I said.

"OK deh, about 7 we reached Mbak, stop by the magrib prayer at the mosque first the problem."

"Yes, I'm waiting at home ..," I said.

"Sir, don't forget the ingetin Mas tell home spit, and people like to forget,"

"Yes .. yes ...," I'll put the phone down now.

Tut Tut ....

Why not lift up anyway??

After a while I tried to call back Dimas' cell phone,

Tut Tut ....

There is no javaan ...

Try Aldo's phone, please,

Tut ... Tut ... Tut ....

"Asslaamu'alaikumm Ma'am,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam Al,"

"Is Mas Dimas with you Al? Mbak called polsel mas Dimas but not also lifted?" my word.

"Mhd ...Ma-s In-mass ...

"What's Al? speak clearly.!!!" I asked with a slightly elevated tone.

"Mas was ping-san mbak, now we're at Dago County Hospital."

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