
Althafariz Ramaditya Aerospace POV
“Mas, that's Alief crying. Try please see first, I again take this shower.” cried Kinza from the bathroom. I was working on some reports and then left my job, I immediately looked at Alief in his room.
“Uh, Papa's son, here son.” said me while reaching for Alief's tiny body. I put him on my lap. As soon as I checked, it turned out that her diaper was wet. Duh, Alief grilled this papa kayak.
“Nnot at home, huh son? In a moment, Papa change your diaper.” slowly, I return Alief to his original position. Meanwhile, I took a diaper from the baby clothes basket.
Deftly, my muscular burly hands changed the diapers of Alief's pants. Don't underestimate me, yes, gini-gini I often change the diaper baby Alief. That's why I'm used to it too. Yeah, well, help Kinza when he's bothered. Let's make a point of being a husband, ha ha ha.
“Alief bedwetting yes, Mas?” ask Kinza worried. I swear, he still wears a towel on his body and head. Ck ck ck, want to seduce me or what the hell is he?
“Iya dear, this again I change.” reply me accordingly. Pretend not to see him.
“Sini mas let me just. You work again there.” bargain Kinza soft. Then I shook my head quickly. “You wear clothes, love, do you want me to wear Alief gini?” my tease cherry. His face was instantly red.
“Ish, Mas hell. Yes, I already wear clothes first.” said Kinza timidly, and merta slim body that is still wrapped in a towel walking towards the closet to pick up clothes.
“Uh, Alief direct diem this. Didn't feel right now, baby?” ask me some dope. Alief ngoceh-ngoceh is not clear. Yes–iya, that's baby language, Papa knows.
“tok.tok..tok” tetiba sound knocking door directly made me and Kinza speechless. We still listened carefully and threw gazes at each other.
“Assalamualaikum.” said the person. Okay, I think it's a real guest.
“Mas, it's a guest, you open the door. I haven't finished this.” Boduh Kinza who is still busy with his world. I said, then I carried Alief and walked towards the front door.
“Ceklek” I opened the door, daaann...
“Arjuna, Princess?” I said spontaneously. Uh, I was really surprised. For what sake is my home the coming of man from the past. Uh, I mean Princess and Arjuna.
“Izin good morning, Bang, sorry to interrupt his time. We came here to invite Brother and also Kinza in our wedding.” said Arjuna look serious. A little surprised too, Arjuna the same Princess wants to marry? Judah, they may be a soul mate. Hopefully, aaminn..
“Eh, let's go in first.” take me friendly. They followed my words.
“Mas, who is it?” ask Kinza while approaching. He must have been shocked by this.
“Mmm–mmbak Princess? Bang Arjuna?” peek at Kinza while stammering. Kan, I said what too.
“Sorry if our arrival interrupts.” said Putri. Kinza shook his head slowly. “Ngak kok, relax aja.” reply Kinza.
“Shortly, yes, Kinza get a drink first.“ pamit Kinza slowly, my wife immediately went to the kitchen, leaving me, the Princess and also Arjuna who are still silent.
“That baby Brother and Kinza?” tanya Arjuna broke the mood. I nodded slowly while smiling faintly.
“Which funny, whose name is, Mas?” ask the princess.
“Alief Arzanta Dirgantara, call Alief.” reply me accordingly. They immediately nodded in understanding.
“Mau carry?” ask them. Abis kasian, the time of seeing distant babies is wkwk.
“Bby mas?” ask Princess kalem.
“Iya can, this.” I said while handing Alief to the Princess. The candidate then took over with a smile.
“That's really funny, so I can't wait to have something like gini.“ bajub Arjuna spontaneous. I was short and returned as usual.
Soon after, Kinza came with four cups of sweet tea and sponge cake and fruits like melons and watermelons that had been cut.
Quickly and painstakingly, my wife presents to these two ancient humans. Uh, meaning the past.
“Please enjoy Mbak, Bang, sorry there is only this.” added Kinza disinclined.
“Nothing, Deck. Should be, Ma'am who apologizes for inconveniencing you.” reply Princess is friendly.
“Nothing, Ma'am.”
“Oh yes, this is our wedding invitation. We hope Abang and Kinza can attend and give a blessing.” said Arjuna while offering two navy-colored invitations. I spontaneously accepted the invitation. Just taken, not read!
“Iya ready, we will try to come. Why are there two, by the way? One more for whom?” ask me confused.
“Oh yes, this is for Kenzo. I was going to give it straight away, just remember that he just finished his education. I do not know his place of service and also his phone number, so I leave it to Brother. Please tell me, Bang? Through the phone is okay.“ said Arjuna disinclined. Okay okay, but how dare he tell senior? Ck ck ck, fortunately different units.
“Oke, I'll deliver.“ later
All went back to silence, only the sound of Alief's chattering was mutually unpretentious with Princess and Arjuna. Me and Kinza were silent and looked at each other, as if letting them be here was no problem. Yes, I want to throw it out. But what about dong? I don't like these two peckers, their innate acute emotions.
“You guys can't wait, huh? Hopefully after marriage directly given momongan.” said Kinza gently, they then smiled clumsy.
“He he he, aamiin. thanks yes, Dek.” reply Princess friendly.
“Yes, mbak, equally.”
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“Mas, I do not believe that Arjuna wants to marry the Princess.” said Kinza plain.
I glared, “Emang why? You still feel the same way Arjuna?” ask me, ceplas-ceplos
“Hiii, Mamas what the hell, not so clear!” his sewot. I laughed amusedly.
“Udah is dear justin, if it is already a soul mate how dong? After all those who run, we pray so that they both can last.” reply me softly.
Okay, both humans in the past have been wiped out aka leave this house. After two hours of being here, talking about the things that made me hot. Eventually the two men left. Cruel to me? Bodo is so! I've been emotional to keep seeing them, both Arjuna and Putri. A little trauma is also the point.
Well, this is the right time for me to be alone with Sidia. Not bad to be able to stick around on weekends, usually our house is always visited by people who want to see a baby. That is what it is anyway. Weekend is not the same, rarely alone.
“Old time yes we are not alone gini, kangen once I, Dek.“ said I spontaneously. Sidia who was eating pieces of melon then looked.
“Mas code?” ask Kinza who is one hundred percent right. How's dong? I'm so heavy about the problem.
“Iya love, why?” I asked as I gently stroked her cheeks, occasionally I kissed the top of Kinza's head in anxiety.
“Mas, how come I get goosebumps? How is this dong?” her words were timid, her beautiful face was like a boiled crab, red and red.
I put my face closer to hers, Sidia was instantly silent, silently saying nothing more. Our eyes clashed, staring at each other like the one who first fell in love. Uh, I like this, I like where he looks me in the eye.
Before long, our lips were united. We were still silent, not doing much.
“Mas, it is still the puerperium, can not 'lho the situation.” said Kinza told me to stop acting. Oh my God, why did I forget? all right, let's stop it now. How anyway? Can't stand it!
“Sorry love, I forgot.” I said while keeping my face away from his. Yes, however, I must be able to hold it. I was already heavy!
“Srek” resistant Kinza fast. “Kalo only gini can, Mas,” said Kinza while kissing my lips firmly.
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Kinza Irsyania Malik POV
I woke up to the sound of Alief crying. I got the wall clock, it's still one o'clock at night.
I pulled out a red blanket of floral motifs, slowly so as not to disturb Mas Al sleep. Kasian him, very early in the morning must join the apple preparation for KASAD visit. There is still four hours left before the apple is held.
“Oek..oek..oek..” the sound of Alief's crying is broken, this time it is firmer. Oh my God, why my baby? My mind wonders.
I grabbed Alief's tiny body, it was so warm. It's not warm, it's hot. And what about dong? Alief has a fever?
I immediately panicked, I hurriedly shook Mas Al's body. Wake him up for little Alief. “Mas, wake, Mas. Alief has a fever, his body is very hot.” said I was accompanied by the sound of Alief's cries are increasingly tight.
Mas Al immediately gasped, his face still plain typical wake up. Her hair was ruffled by a tsunami. “What's love?” ask Mas Al confused. I immediately grabbed Mas Al's hand, carrying it so that it could touch Alief's forehead.
“Yes Allah, Alief fever dear, we take it to the clinic now.“ said mas Al heboh. His plain face now instantly turned anxious. Sidia quickly put on a jacket and immediately took us into the car.
How dong, the first time I ngalamin kayak gini. Alief has a fever. Huft, let Mama please, you don't have to be sick. My mind is worried.
“Alief how can gini fever, Mas? I took good care of him. I didn't give her a weird meal. Sorry yes, Mas, I have not been so becus mom.” said I was lethargic to Mas Al who focused on driving.
She looked over briefly, one of her hands touching the top of my head. “Hey, no dear, the baby usually has a fever after being immunized. So never blame yourself! Especially if you're not a mom! Anyway I don't want to hear you say that again!” press Mas Al firmly and sounds creepy. I just nodded lethargicly, saying his words when my heart could not accept it.
“Ciittt.” Our car stopped at the clinic parking lot. Mas Al immediately took over Alief and took him to the examination room. And I keep on doing what? Yes, follow them!
“Alief is okay, Mom, this is the effect caused when the baby has been immunized. No need to worry, tomorrow or the day after can return to normal.” explained Doctor Mia. I breathed heavily, how could I not worry. My son is sick, how can I say it!
“Good Doctor, thank you very much.” said mas Al friendly.
“I give a prescription medication so that the fever subsides.” continued doctor Mia.
“Each Doctor, thank you.”
After saying that, we both walked out of the examination room. Meanwhile, Mas Al was in the administration and Alief was carried by me. This child is no longer crying, it's just moaning like a chicken who wants to lay eggs. Ih, what do I do, why do I make Alief like a chicken. Hush basic Kinza dodol!
“Yuk dear we go home.” invite mas Al after finishing cleaning up administration. I just according.
“Mas, sorry I interrupted your sleep. Though today you have to apple early in the morning.” said I was lethargic while holding Alief, the baby was asleep.
“No, baby, it's Mas's responsibility as the head of the family. After all this is for the safety of Alief, where can Mas diem aja.” reply Mas Al soft. Again, I can only be silent. He can always distract my anxiety. Yes, I can do what!
A few minutes later, we got home. I got a glimpse of the wall clock, at half-three in the morning. Huft, maujutin sleep already bogged down responsibility. My eyes are not sleepy either. “Mas bobok again, I will wake up at four in the morning.”
“Iya dear, sorry yes Mas did not nemenin you. Mas still sleepy, afraid to do not focus.” his reply sluggish. I shook my head quickly.
“No, Mas, I'm fine kok.”
“Ya already sleeping, yes, happy guarding dear.”
“cup” said while kissing my forehead and Alief.
Mas Al went back to sleep, and so did Alief. I can't be stuck, how dong? What am I supposed to do about this?
Ahaaa, minglingan I purify clothes, make breakfast for Mas Al and clean up. Yups, it's more useful than having to look at a son and a booby husband. Okay, my young soul is out.
First of all, I soak the clothes in the washing machine. No need to wait, soak it out first on the computer deh. Second, I changed the TV room, living room and Mas Al work room. Third, I started struggling with some foods like carrots, broccoli, baso and other ingredients to make capcay.
It takes a long time to complete all this work. I'm lyric wall clock, it's four in the morning. Okay, time to wake up Papa.
“Mas, wake up Mas, 4.” hours my body soft on mas Al who is still sound asleep. Actually a bit unbearable, but what else? Than late, right?
“Engghhh.” her moaning squirms, her eyelids open. Featuring a deep black bead that I always liked.
“Good morning love, kiss first dong.” her word tease. Then I hit her arm slowly.
“Ish naughty, let's get up, later the apple can hit your law.” said I sewot, he just smiled thinly.
“Iya-iya, love. But can you kiss your forehead?” ask her and make me creep for a moment. It's just a kiss, right? Judah should not refuse.
I nodded slowly, Sidia immediately kissed my forehead soft and warm. Uh, I like I like it!