
After a week of restraining his wishes, Daffi finally brought Alara back to Turkey after the events of Aqiqah Farhan, Farid and Farida. The mother and father's family seedlings regained their growth after Alara tested positive, and there is a possibility of twins as well.
After returning home from the hospital, Devan and Raisya stay at Sabrina's mother's house because they have not received a suitable baby sitter to care for their three babies.
Devan looked at Raisya's face sleeping on the bed, pulling the blanket over the woman's entire body. Don't forget to kiss her as a sign of a bedtime.
"Where are you going?" raisya asked as Devan stepped towards the door.
"You haven't slept?" devan asked back, he went back to Raisya.
Raisya.
"I just want to get out, nengokin our son."
The clock was eight o'clock at night, but suddenly Devan wanted to see the face of the baby in the next room.
"I'm coming," whined Raisya.
Devan lifted the woman's body and carried her out.
Devan who had just arrived at the door of the room, was surprised by Aya's mother and mother who were already there.
"You guys haven't slept?" ask Mommy.
"No, yet" Devan replied without lowering Raisya.
"Yes already, after this sleep, do not be too late, not good," said Mother gently.
After arriving, Devan sat Raisya on the edge of the bed right in front of three neatly lined baby boxes. On the left side is Farhan, the middle is Farida, while the right is Farid.
Just like Raisya, it turns out that the three babies have not slept, they are still busy with their hands making Devan smile amusedly.
"Sister, I want to carry Farida," said Raisya expectantly, while in the hospital, Raisya could not freely carry them because of his weak condition, and after coming home he felt very healthy and able to invite his baby.
Devan raised Farida's body slowly and placed it on Raisya's lap. The only baby girl who is very beautiful, their face is a blend of Devan and Raisya, but also does not leave the mother Sabrina and mother Arum. The face of the boy covers all his family so that it can become a symbol of the descendants of Rahardjo and Laksana.
Airin entered with Daffa. The bride who is still warm enough to take Farhan and Farid.
A rumbling sound rang out from outside, Devan furrowed his brows then walked towards the door looking for the source of the sound.
It turned out to be the voice of Mahesa's father and Randu's father in the living room.
"Who, Brother?" raisya asked, he stood up and put the baby back.
"Our father, it looks like they're fighting."
Daffa and Airin and Raisya stared at each other in turn.
So curious, they came out with Devan leaving the baby.
"I used to give up a lot, but now I don't want to, anyway they have to stay at my house," said Randu's father loudly.
Mahesa's father put down his cup and ruffled his waist.
"You dare to fight me?" said Mahesa's father defiantly.
Randu's father looked the other way, avoiding Mahesa's father's sharp gaze that seemed to pierce the chest through the heart.
"Not against, but I also have rights over Raisya and Devan, as well as my grandchildren," added Randu's father did not want to lose.
"But __" Mahesa's father's words were cut off when he saw Sabrina's mother coming, whatever the problem must be solved with the woman's appearance.
"You are old, your hair is white, your skin is wrinkled, why you are still fighting, embarrassed. Well, our grandchildren have a lot, if they see his grandfather like this how?" mother of Sabrina.
Randu's father pursed his lips in laughter.
"Yes, besides what you guys are fighting about, Raisya and Devan have their own house, let them stay in his house, we as parents should not be burdensome," added Mama Aya.
Randu's father and Mahesa's father sat back down, they stood together again, lowered their heads and knitted fingers together. Both of them were like SD children who were sprayed after a fight.
"Now you and Dad are asking, Mom?" Mother pointed to Randu's father.
The two men nodded. Although many children, Mahesa's father is not very agile and still needs help if taking care of the baby, as well as Dad Randu.
"Makanya do not be pretentious, now enter the room, pray Isya and then sleep," pinta Bunda.
Instantly the father went up and walked towards his room, followed by Dad Randu from behind.
"This is all because of you who do not want to give up" said Mahesa's father.
Randu's father approached the man.
"I'm sorry, Mas. I was wrong."
Mahesa's father scrunched his forehead and looked at the mother who was still in the middle room, after which focused on the face of Randu's father who seemed to shriek.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? I'd rather you be like that, not flabby like this." Mahesa's father patted Randu's father's arm.
"I can't, Mom. After all you are my role model, and I can't fight you."
Finally Mahesa's father laughed proudly, he felt victorious to be the only respected one in the Rahardjo family.
"Once dong, you gotta give up."
Finally Mahesa's father embraces Dad Randu and then goes into each room.
Devan and Daffa on the stairs shook their heads and looked at their wives.
"It should be our dad who wins, huh, Rin?"
Heeemmm
Airin folded her hands and stared at the tightly closed door.
"Can't you?" ask Daffa and Daffi in unison.
"It can be, if our father loses, that means we're betting now."
Devan's fine fur began to stand, from his aura he caught something strange as his wife raised her eyebrows.
"What bet, brother?" ask Daffa enthusiastically.
"We split up for a while. Me and Airin live in Randu's father's house. Brother and Daffa stay at Mahesa's father's house."
Instantly Devan shook his head, "I can't handle it." Devan raised his hand, it was the toughest challenge of his life, and he was sure he wouldn't get through it.
"Why?" tanya Raisya felt victorious.
"There are no challenges, just let them fight, the important thing is that we unite."
Daffa raised his thumb, he strongly agreed with Devan's words. Because, he himself was addicted to the sweet girl who was beside him, and there could be no parting words even if only in a matter of hours.
"Then Mahesa's father's brother, pity my father, he has no rations with our children" Raisya said.
"Okay, I'll persuade you, so they'll share."
Instantly Raisya hugged Devan and thanked him.
Devan again lifted Raisya's body and took her to the room. Daffa and Airin returned to his room after the maid guarding the triplet arrived.
"Our turn is the one that printed the baby" Daffa said as he locked the door to his room.
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