EPOCHS

Chapter 47

One year later..

Kinza opened his eyes after hearing Alief's crying voice. At two in the morning, Alief woke up feeling thirsty.

Kinza walked towards Alief's room. Leaving her husband still asleep. With a soggy step, and with sleepiness still lingering spoiled in his eyes.

“Alief, thirsty yes, son?” greet Kinza while lifting Alief's body which is said to be puffed up. The one-year-old four-month-old baby immediately took a strong sip of breast MILK.

It didn't take long, Alief was back to sleep. Then Kinza put Alief back into her baby box.

“Happy bubu, my dear! Alief is fine, yes, son!” exclaim Kinza while kissing the forehead and cheeks of his child. After that walk into his room again.

“Alief is asleep, Mam?” tanya Al suddenly made Kinza instantly aghast in shock.

“Ih, I'm just ngagetin! Yes, he's sleeping again. Why do you suddenly wake up?” ask Kinza while also laying down beside Al.

Al suddenly hugged Kinza's body with anxiety, “want to hug Mas's most beautiful wife! But his people did not exist earlier.” reply Al instantly make Kinza cheeks warm up. Kinza blushed in embarrassment.

“Hey, old man, he likes his hugs!” cibir Kinza chuckled softly.

Instead of taking off the hug, Al actually increasingly tightened his embrace on Kinza's body. “Can't he hug his own wife? Anyway it should be getting sticky, Mam. Want a second child program!” exclaimed Al while submerging his face in the recess of Kinza's neck.

“No, baby! Alief is one year old. It will be when he is four or five years old. Let us also be ready to take care of it later.” reject Kinza subtly. Al pouting.

“White hunter all my hair, Mam!” cibir Al malas. Kinza just chuckled softly.

“Neverything dong, babe. Let you be more and more ready. The spirit of dong who wants to add children!” nosy Kinza stirred up to make Al feel even more arrogant.

“Nyebelin really, kamuu! Mas bite, huh?”

“Ampun darling, ampuun!”

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Kinza Irsyania Malik POV

This morning at noon. Mas Al and I are getting ready to go to Kenzo's official house. Because, my twin brother will hold a seven-month event. Yups, Claudia is pregnant with Kenzo's first child. When is the wedding, Buk? How's the show? Let me tell you!

The flash back

The house where Claudia lived was filled with people in uniform, in suits, and in batik. All-white and green flower decorations decorate Claudia's house. Like a palace, it was extremely majestic and looked extremely luxurious.

The wedding ceremony was held at seven in the morning. Now live the reception and ceremony of Sword Pora.

Kenzo was already handsome and stuttered while wearing a PDU uniform. Some of her brevets and other honors are attached to her left chest. While Claudia, she is very beautiful with a peach-colored wedding dress matching the PDU shirt that my twin wears.

The Sword of Pora ceremony began. Slowly, they began to walk through the sword archway. Music accompanied the steps of the two of them.

Claudia's smile was unceasingly growing. His face was radiant despite feeling a little nervous. Uh, it really reminds me of my wedding five years ago.

I am proud to be married to Mas Al. I didn't marry for love, but at least I felt proud. Proud to be the center of attention, let alone marry an army Captain. Proud to be queen all day long with a very beautiful appearance. Proud to be praised, and the other pride I got for marrying Mas Al.

“Dek, those smiles why, anyway?” ask Mas Al while nudging my arm. He looks good in a PDU uniform.

“Remember when we used to be like this, didn't you, Mas? I'm so happy it feels. Although love has not grown between us, I still feel proud. No one can experience this, right?” I said as I struggled in his burly hands holding Alief. Mas Al rattled my head in agitation.

“Iya, Deck. He was also happy to remember. Mas nyesel did not love you from the first.” said Mas Al made me blush embarrassed. I think I am that too. Nyesel did not love Mas Al from the past wkwk.

The ceremony has been completed, it's time for the bride and groom to meet with the soldiers. Again, I feel very happy to see it. I would like to repeat this event haha.

“Yuk congratulate Kenzo and Claudia.” invite me enthusiastically. Mas Al agreed and we went straight up to the guarantee.

“Ob beb, happy wedding yes! I really didn't think you'd be my sister-in-law! Congratulations to you beautiful! I wish your marriage and my twin would go well! May you be a happy family, warohmah! aamiin..” said as I splashed and hugged Claudia.

Her face was beaming, beautiful not playing! Peach-colored brocade dress is in line with PDU clothes worn by Kenzo. The small crown and natural makeup make her beauty radiate naturally. Congratulations, my friend! I didn't expect it to be like this.

“Aamiin, thank you beb! Yeah, I really didn't expect to be married to Kenzo. The cold guy begs for mercy! Feels my dream!” reply Claudia with a splash. Well, again so the bride is still just as dilapidated wkwk.

“Be careful often dicuekin, beb! He's if he's cut out like ice cubes! Cold wear really!” my lips glanced at Kenzo who was staring at me in horror. Oh my goodness, Bang!

“Udah there down, ah! Come and make a mess of lo!” banish Kenzo judes. Weh, ask to kick this double.

“Once again happy wedding, yes! I'm on you beb! If you want to talk about Persit and his friends, you can just ask me! God willing I can help!” I said end the meeting on the cover. I let this new couple enjoy their happiness. Hopefully, his happy days are not just on this day. Except in the days that followed.

Happy wedding, Brother! Even though you like fiercely the same me, but I still love the same lo! He is the brother I know even though I am married. Bae-bae is my best friend! Don't ever hurt him! Lo, is the best brother for me! Love you, twin brother!” - my inner little alay.

Alief was tidy I bathed. The puffer I wear is a short-handed Army shirt complete with matching shorts. Understandably, wear t-shirts more comfortable so that Alief can move freely. The 1-year-old 4-month-old baby is having fun learning to walk.

As for me and Mas Al, we wear a couple. The navy-colored brocade dress shirt is in line with the navy-colored Mas Al shirt as well. Perfect, we're ready to launch.

“Mam, go home from our Kenzo home to the mall first, yes. There is something I want to buy for the unit HUT event later.” said Mas Al without looking at me, he was busy driving a car. I nodded slowly. Huh, until forgotten, it turns out soon the unit HUT event is held. Understandably, too focused on keeping Alief and busy on the growth of my son. wkwk

“Iya ready, baby! I also want to buy lipstick, already used up in pictures by Alief.”, I said while kissing the cool Alief babbling. What the hell is this kid? My baby language doesn't swear.

A few minutes passed, and we finally reached Kenzo's official house. Just like other Army Army service houses, this house is all green. There are trees everywhere so it adds a nice impression in view. Make a sack of eyes.

I saw from a distance, a pregnant woman wearing a brocade robe smiled at me. Yeah, who else if not Claudia. Ekhm, btw her body a little stretch yes. Different from the usual wkwk.

“Good day, pregnant! Lackeys are very rare!” my lips are lazy while splashing. He immediately laughed amusedly.

“Iya, very busy. Keep the house, take care of the husband's supplies, busy maintaining the diet for prospective baby leaves, just as busy as an internship. The rest, busy uwu-uwu same Abang lo!” his words are not moral. Please, don't mention uwu-uwu. Potatoes new kemanten. Tebar keuwuwan. Idih, very amused!

“Iya deh, I swear I disgusted her horrors!” say me judes. Claudia chuckled softly.

“Kenzo where? How not to look?” ask Mas Al. Finally this handsome guy opens his voice as well.

“He's picking up the orphans again, Bang. Soon also come.” reply Claudia sober.

Before long, it was true what Claudia had said. My twin, Kenzo, came with dozens of orphans in a military truck. One by one the adorable children were down aided by the existing Om-om Army.

Looking at these children, I thought of the orphans who once came to my house. To this day, I have never seen him again. A little homesick, but now can be treated because of seeing other orphans.

They greeted us one by one. Sadness again approached my soul.

“Ta - ta - ta.” says Alief tetiba babbling. What the hell does that mean? Brother maybe, huh? Huhu Mama doesn't understand, Dek.

“Iya, darling, it's no sister. How smart a kid Papa!” repas Mas Al who knows better what Alief is talking about. Uh, Dady's the dream.

“Yuk enter adek-adek.” invite Claudia gently. The children immediately obeyed and followed Claudia's orders.

Moments later, the event began with a recitation event. After that at the customary event, sort of flush or whatever it is, I don't know his name. To be sure, this event is sacred. The last event is a meal and compensation event for orphans.

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According to Mas Al's request, after returning from Kenzo and Claudia's house we went to the mall first. It seems like there are some items that Mas Al wants to buy for the unit HUT event. About what the hell? I don't know, don't want to go.

While me and Alief, we were busy sorting out and choosing lipstick. Busy looking for a suitable toy for Alief so as not to wear my lipstick to draw, I can lose if the gini continues. I also bought some baby clothes. Her clothes are cute and adorable. Understandably, mothers if they see the clothes of children gini definitely want to buy. wkwk

I parted ways with Mas Al. It's been almost half an hour, but he hasn't been found. My feeling, Mas Al was sorting and choosing a hat and a bag of men. But when I checked, why isn't he there? Where's my husband? How did gini suddenly disappear?

Slowly I began to move, not staying still. I wonder where Mas Al went. There's no sign of her anyway.

Moments later, I found Mas Al holding a baby girl. Beside Mas Al, there was a beautiful woman who was scavenging a sling.

Who is that girl?

“Mas?” greet me slowly. Mas Al immediately turned his head and looked at me.

“Uh, coincidence, Deck. I want to know you as someone. He was the younger brother of letting Mas when AKMIL first. Amira his name.” said Mas Al introduced me to this woman named Amira. Suddenly, the woman stuck her hand out at me.

I reply quickly, “Kinza, his wife Mas Al.” said I tried to be friendly. The woman smiled.

“Amira, the younger sister of Letting Major Al who also had a crush on her.” her reply made my face haggard instantly. What is this person talking like? Brave bener? And, what does it mean try?!

“Huhs, ngawur you!” mas Al Judes. Ma'am Amira chuckled softly.

“Haha Sorry, Bang! But honestly, I used to love lo first!” his words unpack the past. I was just made a fool.

“Not his crush with Satria? Your husband is now, right? By the way, nugas where is he? Where do you keep living? Still a Kowad?” tanya Mas Al began to explore the personal affairs of Mbak Amira. I'm in the cuddle like a piggy goat! Swear to sprain!

“She was in Malang, but next month moved to Jakarta. I don't know more clearly where. Still a secret he said. If I'm private, it's still Kowad dong. This is again free of service, coincidentally again invited to a party in Jakarta. Yes, all walks aja.” reply Mbak Amira.

“Wah, that's it. The spirit continues, especially now that you have a baby. Very funny, this is Shakira.” baju Mas Al while pinching the golden cheek of Shakira, her son Madam Amira.

Suddenly Alief was crying, maybe not agree because Papa was carrying someone else's child. Nice, Son! Mama likes your style!

“Aduh, Papa's son crying. Don't like it, huh, see Papa's carrying someone else? Uh, cup cup cup dear.” her words make me want salto. Yes yes he cried Mas, I just don't like you close to Mama Shakira. Why are you the same as Amira anyway? Talk casually without caring about me who has been arrogant. I'm not here to be considered. Rich statue!