
Kinza Irsyania Malik POV
Mas Al and I are preparing everything for tomorrow's picnic. At Alief's friend who babbles and scrambles whatever he meets. Help, this baby can't be quiet. Noisy, let alone his hand gimbul damage anything he can get.
I'm taking some mats and drinks. Kenzo and Claudia bring snacks and fruits. As for Mama, she carries heavy meals such as rice and side dishes. We have agreed, have talked about this via WhatsApp group.
“Ma-ma da-da ma-m na-k.” (Mama dedek eat well) said Alief while chewing his favorite milk-flavored Promina biscuit.
“Iya, darling. Tomorrow Alief meets Eyang Kakung and Eyang Uti. Meet Aunt Claudia and Om Kenzo too. We eat well together, yes, Lek.” reply me while kissing her handsome face. Alief responded with a small laugh.
“Mam, I've prepared all of them. The mat I folded. Everything is in order, just stay on the way tomorrow.” bubuh Mas Al while showing a large backpack filled with drinks and mats under it. My husband's my hero, very kind to prepare all he he.
“Top really, Mas. Thanks a lot, baby. Sorry to help her half, Alief fussy asking for a snack.” said I was not happy while hunting her decapitation. He smiled softly, very gently.
“No problem, Deck. It's a very easy job to do, Mom. Now we rest, yes. Tomorrow morning we cus go to Bogor.” invite her gently. I'm nodding.
“Eh, Mass. This is your baby, still his eyes. Even though it's been half ten hours.” said I sulked because Baby Alief was still not sleepy. The five-month-old baby was eating biscuits. Papa nya pat jidat ha ha ha.
“Lek, still snacking on you. Yuk bobok, son. Papa sama mama sleepy this.” said Mas Al while holding the body of Alief gimbul.
“No - no pa - pa, no ma - ma.” (No Papa, no mama) reject Alief ? maybe he's hungry. I ate meat soup with broccoli. Hadeuh, could be more defiant of you, Lek. Can-can be sore quickly when Mama carried you.
Mas Al planned to seize the biscuits held by Alief. His intention was joking, wanting to see how this boy's expression was. But, had not been captured, Alief first devoured his biscuits. He clapped his hands and laughed with joy. Maybe, he's happy to be able to prank his Papa.
I laughed amusedly, it could be that Alief is acting smart and unexpected. Really adorable this kid.
“Yuuk bobok, yuk. We wash our hands first, champ!” Mas Al takes Alief to the bathroom, he washes Alief's messy hands and face after eating his favorite milk biscuits.
Once ready, Mas Al took her to the nursery. He gave Alief the formula I made earlier. However, Alief quickly rejected her. He even threw away face. Lha, why is this a child? Don't want bottle milk?
“Ma - ma cu - cu, huwaaa.” (mama, milk) said while crying for me to carry. Maybe Alief is not going to drink formula milk, maybe he wants breast milk.
“Cup cup, don't cry dong, Lek. Yes - yes, here son.” I took over Alief's body, gave her ASI. And right, he was silent. Not sulking anymore. Maybe tired of drinking bottle milk, hi hi. Well, congratulations, Mama's granddaughter. Good night, have a good rest!
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Kinza Irsyania Malik POV
The streets of the capital are still open. Understandably, at six o'clock in the morning we have departed from the dormitory. Chasing time so as not to be bad. The heat on the road is bad, I swear!
Alief sleeps soundly on my lap. He was crying as warm water poured down his body. Yeah, I know I'm surprised. But after that, Alief came back as usual. Lackey, even reluctant to stop. Hem, habit.
Your travel time is approximately one hour and thirty minutes. I see, Kenzo's Honda jazz car has been parked smoothly in the garage of Mama's house. I'm sure he left earlier than I did. Very strict with my brother.
“Good morning pregnant. Good morning Brother.” my cheerful greeting to the two humans who are busy dropping off goods. Claudia was hunting my arms.
“Good morning too, beb. How are you, okay now? Still hurts?” claudia asked while looking at my face.
“Uh, dear Mama has come. Come in first, yuk.” invite Mama cheerful. Then we all shook hands with him, after which we went into the house.
“Where's papa, Ma?” asked Claudia who was rubbing her distended stomach.
“Papa is here!” I shouted Papa from the stairs. “Ngapain anyway, Pa? Here down dong!” take me ceriwis. The two-star general approached all of us.
“Udah impatient, yes, want to go for a walk?” ask Papa who is now sitting next to me. He was holding Alief who was awake.
“Iya dong can not wait, want a picnic. We haven't been traveling together for a long time.”
“Iya really.” connect Kenzo.
“Mama again what, anyway?” ask me super curious. Then I approached her in the kitchen. Apparently, he was preparing food. Worth not joining.
“What's less, Ma?" ask Mama who is frying chicken and tempeh.
“Eh, Nduk, what's here? Sit down, gih.”
“Mama helpers, dong. We haven't cooked together in a long time. Kangen.” I said while peeling the onion that was lying on the table.
“But you're okay, aren't you, nduk? Mama is afraid of you why-why.” Mama stopped her activities for a moment.
“Nothing. Kinza is fine. I'm healthy, I'm in a hurry, Ma.” I'm trying to convince Mama. But it's true, thank God now my condition has improved. It's good even. So I dare take them on vacation together.
“Alhamdulillah if so. do not follow the time of Nduk. You just sit in the living room, Mama can be alone kok.” said Mama gently. I know she's worried about me, so mom doesn't want me to be tired. Maybe he's afraid of my stitch wound why-why. I was I was fine.
“Ngak, mom. I'm really healthy. Kinza wants to help Mama cook, so it's done quickly.” Mama resigned. He told me to peel the onions. In fact, I have done it. hi hi hi hi
A few minutes later, the cooking was over. All food is finished in the cook and has been put in a tote bag. We all got into our cars and started heading to Bogor Botanical Garden.
The travel time is not too long. Because, the distance between the house of mama and Bogor Botanical Garden is not too far away. It is enough in 25 minutes.
“Yip yes - yan - ja - yan.” (Alief streets) Alif continues to babble along the way.especially when the road to the gate of the Botanical Garden.there are many deer and certainly attract the attention of Alief to see it.
He was excited, because I rarely took Alif to the zoo. Most play in the yard with neighbors. Sometimes with kittens, as well as plants and soil. Irit cost. ha-ha-ha joking.
“M - puuss” (Mpus, cat)
“not, Lek. That's the name of a deer not a cat.” my words followed by the laughter of Mas Al. he even laughed at the behavior of Alief who for him is very funny and adorable.
Well, this is my reason why I chose the Botanical Garden for a vacation with family. Because, the place is comfortable, quite cool because there are many trees and many photo spots. Great for the collection of photos in the gallery.
In addition, the field is wide. Alief can run here. Many trees can be a medium so that Alief can know nature more deeply.
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