
“Kalila Darling. Umi's most beautiful child. Heart of Umi...”.
Anha smiled as she held her little angel in her arms. The tiny baby, named Kalila Azzahra, fell asleep after being breastfed by Uminya.
With occasional anxiety, Anha kissed Kalila's chubby cheeks because she could not stand the cuteness of her innocent face. Small lips and a tiny nose, skin as white as a postelin. Paras Kalila is really beautiful. Many Mothers of the complex who crossed the front of Anha's house also said that the youngest child of Anha and Hamkan was really inherited beauty from his mother.
“Ih, Sister Anha. Her son is beautiful, yes. Similar to his mother,” praised one of Anha's neighbors at that time when Anha dried Kalila to be exposed to the morning sun on the porch of the house.
Anha smiled faintly and thanked him. Praised by people for having a baby as beautiful as Kalila makes Anha feel two things at once at a time that even makes her heart raging.
One side Anha was happy to have a baby as beautiful as Kalila, but on the other side Anha also felt worried about Kalila when she was an adult. Anha does not want if the beauty possessed by Kalila actually becomes a disaster for her own like what she experienced when she was young.
Because beauty is a gift from God. But it can also be a disaster.
So Anha promised herself that she would look after her daughter with the best of care, giving her enough affection and attention, and instill religious knowledge since childhood so that Kalila will not be wrong way like himself.
After Kalila had fallen asleep, Anha kissed her chubby cheeks for several times before putting them on the bed. Later Anha will move Kalila in the baby box next to their bed after Hamkan with the children home.
Anha stretched her hand. Today he was very tired, he flicked his hands in front of his face as if hoping that his sultry taste would disappear. The AC in the room is on. Is it because Anha is still wearing a robe, yes, so it feels sultry?
Since marrying Hamkan, Anha has decided to wear the hijab. She wants her beauty to be enjoyed only by her legal husband.
When Anha was about to pick up a change of clothes in the closet. A loud noise from outside the bedroom caught his attention.
“Umi... Umii!” call the child with an echoing voice.
Anha gulped and looked back at Kalila who was fortunately still asleep. Anha was afraid that her brother's voice would wake her up considering that putting Kalila to sleep was quite difficult as well. Plus the sound of a squeak from the sandal worn by his son who was getting closer and closer was heard echoing in the ear.
“Umiii..”.
The little monster Anha immediately hugged her feet. Left and right together. Anha smiled and rubbed the heads of her two sons, Uwais and Ibrahim, the older brother of Kalila.
“Umi... Umi.”
Anha smiled and looked at the twins intently. Black round eyes that sparkle, red lips that weave when speaking, and speech that is slightly slurred but crisp in the sense of hearing really makes Anha fat instead of playing.
“Umi knew that in the mosque Aim was disturbed again cama Badlun, umi,” said one of his sons named Ibrahim while he was singing his lips with a grunt upset to make Anha laugh. Packed once. Badrun is the son of Anha's neighbor who is a bit naughty.
“Oh, yes?” said Anha listening enthusiastically to the story from her son while smiling.
“Iya, Umi. Cook the pants Aim diplolotin cama Badlun when praying. It's really naughty, isn't it, Umi. Huh!”
Anha laughed and heard the story of her son. Indeed, Hamkan invited two small heroes to pray taraweh in the mosque.
Anha herself could not join taraweh together because she had to keep Kalila at home. If Nineveh calls a favorite to Grandma Ibrahim and Uwais come home after breaking the fast together, then, usually Anha can still steal time to go to pray taraweh with Hamkan and his two sons with a calm feeling.
“Continuously?” lure Anha again while displaying a curious expression so that her son continues to tell her about the excitement of praying in the mosque. Every time the twins run out of the mosque they always bring home a unique story. It became a moodboster for Anha.
“Iya Umi's. Badlun also lali-lali time on prayer. To trample the other prayer rugs too. Kan, gaboyeh, yes, Umi. Sins. Umi said that we are naughty...” It was seen Aim taking a short pause when talking because he was out of breath. Then the adorable boy continued his words. “If. Umi said later God will be angry, right, Umi?”
“Iya Umi's. Until last Badlun in malain the same fathers in the mosque as well,” added Uwais—kaknya Ibrahim who was born only half an hour away from Uwais.
“Iya, Darling. Rightly so. You can not, loh, yes, naughty prayer time in the mosque.”
The two sons smiled and nodded obediently to Uminya making Anha smile happily.
“Here, Son, give Umi a kiss.”
Directly Ais and Aim kissed Uminya's cheeks. Left and right at the same time.
Anha is very happy to be blessed with this adorable little hero, which is coupled with a beautiful youngest daughter as well. God gave her a husband who loved her. Complete is Anha's life.
Let what is left behind come. After saying his greetings, he approached Anha to kiss her Humaira's forehead making Anha blush.
Even though they had been married for a long time, Hamkan's treatment towards her had never changed at all, still it was still romantic.
After giving one kiss on Anha's forehead, Hamkan walked towards the wardrobe and replaced his white cocoa shirt with an ordinary casual shirt to sleep in.
Ibrahim's hand stretched out asking to be carried by Uminya. Anha smiled and held her cute child and kissed her cheek.
“Umi... Umi.. Abati was great, you know. Abati strong pray taraweh do not belhenti cama cekali. Ice aja exhausted and akirnya sit Umi.”
“Oh, yes?”
Aim's face was very funny when he was like that. Her black bead was fully rounded, as well as her weaving lips were truly adorable.
“Iya Umi! Abati's cool, yeah!"
The one who was being praised was just smiling slanted pridefully. Anha, who saw her husband, just turned her eyes upwards when Uwais and Ibrahim were not looking.
“Umii...” suddenly Uwais who is still under the follower stick out his hand wants to be carried too. Uh, Sweetheart.
Anha grimaced and felt guilty. Sometimes it's hard to pay attention to the twins. Moreover, the nature of Ibrahim with his brother's nature is very different. Ibrahin tends to be more chatty and spoiled, and likes to steal attention from people around. While Uwais itself is more reserved and introverted.
Seeing his son was displaying a sad expression while sticking out his hand to be carried by Anha, it made Hamkan who had changed clothes walk and took Ibrahim from his wife's sling so that Anha could change her hand to hold Uwais.
Anha kissed both of her cheeks belonging to Uais the little boy laughed in his tears. Hamkan also followed by kissing both cheeks of the twins.
Anha and Hamkan treated their two children affectionately. Smile to see Anha laughing happily. Secretly the thin smile on Haman's lips was engraved.
Look, who says Anha can't be a good mother to her children?
Even Anha can educate three children at once, still small anyway. Anha also imparted religious knowledge to her children.
Never once did Uwais or Ibrahim quarrel with other children or feel a lack of affection. They were both very obedient to their parents.
“Umi.. earlier Badlun also played firecrackers, you know, Umi time we all again pray.”
Now replace the eldest who told the story enthusiastically while wrapping his tiny hand around Anha's neck.
“Iya Umi's. Umi know that? Earlier Abati also wanted to buy a big firecracker this way... but Abati gajadi beyi finally beyi just melcon banting—” Mata Hamkan fully rounded when suddenly Aim who was in his arms leaked like that, why did Aim even reveal the secrets of the three of them when finished praying taraweh to Uminya.
Hear the horse, feel guilty to Anha.
Not yet Ibrahim finished talking, Hamkan had smothered the mouth of the little one while misbehaving. Well, he forgets not yet made a deal with his two children to keep the 'catastrophe' from Uminya that fierce.
It is indeed a danger to leave children with their Father. Must be weird.
“Sayang. Anyway Ice same Aim gabby loh, yes, play firecracker. Not good, then if you hit hands how? In addition, playing firecrackers is also a waste of money. Mubazir,” said Anha while putting a lot of emphasis on the end of his sentence while staring at Hamkan with a slap.
Guts Hamkan shriveled at his wife like that. Uwais and Ibrahim nodded obediently, his little finger clinging to his little finger Uminya, promising never to play firecrackers again.
Ais and Aim ask to get off the sling of his parents and then take off their great-grandchildren's shoes.
“Yeah, Kayiya Deck is bobo, yes.”
Uais' eyes blinked at the sight of his sister who had been asleep in bed.
“Padahan Ais want to play with Dek Kayiya after taraweh.”
Aim nodded his head in agreement and went up to the bed. The twins sleep on the left and right side of Kalila as if to be a fortress for her beautiful sister so as not to fall.
Hampan embraces Anha's waist. Although his wife was already pregnant twice but her body was still good because Anha did keep her appearance to please her husband. Now they both smile at their three adorable children.
“Dek Kayiya...” said Aim while extending his hand to touch Kalila's chubby cheek but it was undone. He was afraid to wake Kalila up. Finally Aim just stared at the face of calming his sister who was asleep while sleeping on her side supporting her head using both hands that he valves as a substitute for a pillow.
While Ais himself also fortified Kalila Deck on the left of his sister. How adorable. Surely later when Kalila was grown, her two brothers would take care of her sister and very possessive.
“Ais, Aim. Umi stayed, to the front room first, yes, same Abati. Please take care of your Adek. If Dek Kalila cries, later tell Umi, yes.”
The two heroes of Anha nodded in understanding. After that Anha walked out diekori by Hamkan behind her. Anha sat on the sofa of the family room. Look back to make sure that both of their children are not looking.
Without Anha realizing it Hamkan suddenly pulled on her waist and peeked at her cheek. Uh, her husband is really spoiled once after marriage.
“Kangen, Yang,” said Hamkan while peeling Anha's neck made his wife jump kegelian.
Indeed, Anha has made a pact with Hamkan will use a nickname when certain things considering they already have three children. If Hamkan has called him ‘yang’ like this means he is looking....
“Later, Ah. The kids haven't slept, you know. Later if found out how,” said Anha half whispered to Hamkan making Hamkan chuckle happy.
“No papa, lah. Later when waiting for the children to sleep.”
There is also a point in what Hamkan said, considering that the clock on the wall of their living room still shows at nine o'clock at night. It's still early to sleep. Usually Ais and Aim sleep at ten in the night.
Anha bit her lower lip. Baffled. If Anha serves Hamkan now it could be dangerous to be found out by her two children.
With mischievous behavior Hamkan even more so-so. Now his hand rubbed Anha's stomach which was blocked by her robe and the longer she moved the more it rose up and up to squeeze her chest to make Anha upset. Just wait a minute.
“Mas!” tegur Anha slightly emphasized her tone to disguise the sigh that almost escaped her sex lips.
Anha also brushed off with her husband's naughty hands making Hamkan sing lips like a moody child because he was not given candy by his parents.
“Yang installer..”.
“Later aja.” Anha hugged the sofa cushion tightly so that her husband would not repeat his perverted deed again. Be envious of the sofa cushions that are being tightly embraced by Anha. I want him to replace that couch cushion.
“Oh, yes. Aim said at the mosque I said he wanted to have more adek. This time he requests madein adek guy so he can be taught to ngeroyok the Badrun,” said Hamkan without sin while scratching the tip of his nose.
Anha opened her mouth not believing what she had just heard. How could Aim say that?! He is, right, still a child. Anha's eyes narrowed sharply looking towards her husband. It must be his wits to ask for rations.
Hit the flirt again by sucking wet neckline Anha. The sudden attack managed to make all of Anha's body bristle.
“Mas...”.
Haven't resisted yet. Hamkan had already pushed his wife's body to the back of the sofa. Impress his wife's body and kiss Anha's sweet and seductive lips.
Anha lulled along, her hands moved around and reembed her husband's hair. Meanwhile, Hamkan's left hand tried to remove the small buttons from the homey dress game that Anha wore.
When their game heats up. Suddenly the cry of their child makes both Anha and Hamkan shocked not play.
“UMIII UMIII, Dek Kalila cry!!!” yelled Ais who seemed to be in the doorway. Sure enough, from here Anha could also hear the cry of her little princess. Maybe Kalila woke up.
“Mas!" Anha held back Hamkan's body as much as possible so as not to stand up from his oppressive position.
Fortunately, both of their bodies are still covered by the back of this family room sofa. If not surely Ais could see Uminya being overpowered by his Abati.
How could Anha answer what her Abati was currently doing to Uminya? It is also impossible to answer being piercing or pounding horses. Just be right!
“Iya, Darling. Undeterred. Later Umi followed there,” Anha said to Uwais who was currently nodding his head and then ran back to the bed where her sister was.
Anha and Hamkan stared at each other with tense looks. Their napsu seemed to disappear from shock. Then lapse a few seconds Anha and Hamkan laughed amusedly together.
After their laughter subsided. Now Hamkan was still staring at him intensely. I don't know what the hell is thinking. Anha could not guess.
“Later, yes, Mas. Poor Kalila nangis. I check first,” said Anha while pushing her husband's chest field. But Hamkan did not budge at all. One kiss landed on his wife's forehead. Deliberately presented by Hamkan made Anha frown.
Let's help Anha to sit back on the couch.
“Thank you, yes, An, because I've been a good wife to me. Thank you for raising children with love and affection.”
Oh the words of Hamkan really make his heart touched. I think Anha just wants to cry.
Anha's cheeks flushed, making Hamkan's hands unable to resist wiping them. This sweet wife.
"I'm grateful, An, to have a wife like you."
Anha shook her head. "No. I should be grateful to have a good husband like you. Who can accept me as I am with all my shortcomings."
I don't know why Anha's eyes warmed when she said that. Wipe his wife's tears that fall on her cheeks.
"Permy... Kalila's deck is still crying. Ouch!!!" aim shouted in panic because Uminya never came to see Kalila.
Anha laughed crisply and nodded her head. "Yes Dear. A moment."
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Abati: Another call for Father, Papa, Abi, etc.
Mercon: Firecracker.