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Happy Family #2

“Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam.”

Rafa walked gontai into his house. The man threw his body on the sofa. His head rested on the back of the sofa. I heard his breath several times. Dayana, who was wearing clothes to her son, asked the housekeeper to finish for him. The woman immediately approached her husband.

In the middle room, Rafa was sitting and closed his eyes. Fatigue and sadness were imprinted on his face. Dayana immediately approached her husband. A gentle kiss on her lips, successfully made Rafa open her eyes. Without saying anything he immediately hugged his wife's body.

“Why, mas?” ask Dayana. Her hand rubbed her husband's back.

No answer from Rafa, he increasingly tightened his embrace, while avoiding the scent of his wife's body. His feelings calmed down a little after getting a warm hug and smelling the scent of his wife. Slowly the man broke his embrace.

“What's up, mas? Did something happen in the hospital?”

“Ehm. We haven't even had time to do anything. Not long after being sedated, he suddenly had a cardiac arrest and could not be saved.”

“Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi. Patience, mas. The important thing is that I have tried to take care of him.”

“He should have operated faster. He is young, only 29 years old. Two more months to get married.”

“It wasn't wrong, mas. Everything has become destiny. The age of man no one knows. Clearly, I have tried everything possible. About the operation schedule, back to fate, mas. Even though the operation was faster, but if his time in the world was up, he would have died too.”

“You're right, dear.”

Dayana hugged her husband again. Rafa put his chin on his wife's shoulder. Both of her hands tightly hugged Dayana's back. Satisfied with his embrace, the man let go of his wife then landed a kiss on her lips. Only a short treat was given by him.

“Which alma, dear?”

“Magi made with the same shirt bi Nunung.”

Shortly after Dayana said that, bi Nunung appeared with Alma in her arms. The woman immediately handed Alma to Dayana, then she rushed to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Alma puts her hand on Rafa.

“Alma dear.. papa kangen with you.”

A kiss is given to Rafa on both his cheeks and forehead. The boy held his son's face. A sweet smile given Alma to the papa, making Rafa even more anxious. Dayana got up from her seat, then headed for the bathroom in her private room. He filled the bath tub in the bathroom with warm water.

“Alma same mom first, yes. Her papa let's take a shower, smelly acem.”

Dayana takes Alma from Rafa's sling. After kissing her son's cheek, Rafa immediately headed for her room. Removed all the clothes that were attached to his body, then went into the bathroom. Soaking in warm water can relieve fatigue in his body and also make his mind become relaxed.

After cleaning his body, Rafa immediately headed for the dining room. There was dinner for him. Alma had also been sitting in his chair, enjoying the rice his wife made team. Rafa savorfully enjoys his wife's cooking. Since marriage his body weight has increased due to the taste of his wife's delicious cuisine. Fortunately, the man was diligent in exercising, so there was no accumulation of fat in his stomach.

At nine o'clock in the night, Rafa went into his room. Dayana is sleeping her son. Rafa climbed into the bed, then lay down beside Alma who was already half-circumcised.

“Mas.. A week ago I was released KB. We promil second child, yes.”

“You sure? Is it not too close?”

“Ngga, mom. I think I'm still young. I agree, right?”

“Iya, darling. Come with you.”

Rafa pulled the nape of the wife, then buried his lips. After giving some pagutan, he released the link. Her eyes kept looking at Dayana's pretty face. The woman he once rejected because he could not forget his late wife. But now, the presence of Dayana and Alma has completed his life. How lucky the man was to have Dayana as a companion.

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A friend who was finishing work in his private workspace, immediately moved from his seat as soon as he heard the sound of his son's crying. The man rushed to his room. Apparently Divya woke up, while the mother seemed still asleep beside her. Friend approached, then carried his son. Divya's cry immediately stopped when she was in her father's arms.

Vanilla awoke from her sleep, as her hand felt the empty space next to her. He was surprised that the boy was no longer beside him. The woman could breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Divya in her husband's arms.

“Mas..” call Vanila with hoarse voice.

“You must be tired, baby. Until Divya nangis, don't hear.”

“Iya, mass. All day I was tired, Divya kept walking. My ping feels like it wants to be removed.”

“The name is also the child again learns the way. Later mas pijetin.”

Friend looks at his son, because he does not hear his voice anymore. The beautiful boy had gone back to sleep. Slowly the man put his son in the box, then approached his wife. He took the olive oil that was on the nightstand and began massaging the wife's body. Starting from the calf, up to the back.

“Mas.. this weekend, opa ngajak holiday, same grandpa also.”

“Holiday where, dear?”

“Ngga far away, to Lembang only. We're in the villa grandpa. Invite mama Yunda to papa Rey too.”

“Ok, darling. All second honeymoon yes.”

“Mau. Divya how?”

“Quiet, many shady, hahaha.”

“Ish..”

No doubt Vanila also laughed when she heard it. Can't wait for him to prank Alden, his sister. He will make his sister not stop walking, following the child who is learning to walk. While enjoying a massage, he suddenly suffocated when the hands of Friend, with his mischievous creeping his twin hills.

“Mas. iih.. don't chance in constriction.”

“I want a massage plus-plus kok you even protest. It's just been 'em, baby. Enjoy the service of your husband.”

Vanila could only surrender as her husband's hand continued to guerrilla touch sensitive points on her body. Occasional sounding ****** Vanilla, enjoying the trace of her husband's fingers and hands. Seeing the wife who had been lulled, Rakan prepared to invite his beloved woman to fly to the seventh sky.

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In the kitchen, Arya was busy making milk for her son. From inside the room came the cry of Shifa calling her husband. The woman had just finished breastfeeding her twins, and neither of them felt full. Arya's hand moved shuffling the milk bottle, then rushed towards the room.

The man immediately got on the bed, then stuffed the pacifier into Farraz's mouth. The boy immediately sucked the milk made by the papa. Her sister, Fara, is still nursing from the direct source. In a matter of minutes, the milk that Arya had made was gone. Farraz, still not full, cried again.

“You're not full?” ask Arya.

“Mas wrong bottle. That's why 60 ml, yes where full. Usually drink 180 ml.”

“So how?”

Arya went back to the kitchen. He picked up another bottle that was the size of what Shifa said. He looked at the writing on the fridge. There is a note, how many spoons of milk should be poured. After adding the warm water, Arya shuffled the milk bottle, then brought it to the room.

Farraz returned the henchman when the pacifier returned to his mouth. Closing his eyes, the boy sucked his milk. Just as Arya was breaking down her body, Shifa's words again made the man wake up from his sleep.

“Susu make Fara, where?”

Arya got out of bed, then out of the room. He was looking for a 180 ml bottle. The man did not want to go back and forth to make milk. After feeling the milk he made was at the right temperature, he immediately returned to the room. A bottle of milk was placed on his wife.

“Why 180 ml, mas?”

“Yes right, you said usually 180 ml.”

“That Farraz. If Fara is only 120 ml.”

“Yes nothing, mending more than less.”

The man laid his body on the bed. It turns out that being a parent who has twins is quite tiring as well. His son kept asking for his attention. His eyes glanced at Farraz who was lying next to him. The boy's eyes were closed. The milk in the bottle is gone. Arya took the initiative to move the child into the box.

After enveloping her son's body, she returned to the mattress and positioned herself behind Shifa. The man hugged the wife's body, then rubbed her gently. He had to be patient waiting for Fara to sleep so that he could get his wife to exercise at night. Since Shifa finished the puerperium, the man rarely gets a night ration because of the child.

Arya sees that Fara is asleep. Slowly he got up, then moved Fara to the box. As fast as lightning Arya returned to the bed. Without wasting any time, Arya immediately greets his wife's lips and fondles her. Sounded des*han Shifa when Arya had managed to provide stimulation. The man got up to undress the clothes that wrapped his body. But he had to stop because suddenly Farraz woke up and cried.

Shifa got up, then took the child. He was holding Farraz, trying to make the boy stop crying. Arya just looked down from the bed. Fifteen minutes later, Farraz calmed down and fell asleep again. Shifa put Farraz back in the box.

Arya Sumringah's face saw Shifa return to the bed. He intended to resume his delayed activities earlier. Just now that the man took off the t-shirt on his body, it was Fara who woke up and cried. Shifa woke up to calm her son. Frustrated, Arya put her shirt back on. He hugged it, then closed his eyes.

Slowly Shifa put Fara into the crib, then back into the mattress. She smiled at her husband who had fallen asleep. Shifa pulled out a blanket, then covered her husband's body. A kiss was given on her husband's cheek. Shifa laid her body beside her husband, then hugged him.

Arya changed her sleeping position. He stretched out his hand, letting Shifa lay her head on his arm. Then she hugged Shifa's body tightly. The couple finally fell asleep.

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After bathing and breastfeeding his son, Adisty invited Nagendra to sunbathe in the backyard. The handsome boy looked at the lap of the mother. Aidan came out of his room, took a baby stroller and put it on the front porch. He went to the backyard and took his wife out.

“Yang..we take a walk, take Gendra.”

“Mas first, I want to take a shower first.”

“I carry Gendra aja deh, do not need to bring baby stroller.”

Aidan was wearing a sling on his chest. Adisty put the child in a sling facing forward. Aidan held Nagendra's hand, then waved it at Adisty. The man then walked out of his house. He walked to the park 200 meters from his house.

Many have gathered in the park. The residents of the complex are used to spending Sunday mornings in this park.just to walk, exercise, or even find breakfast. Here there are many street vendors who peddle their merchandise.

Aidan walked towards the middle of the park, taking his son to see the fountain that was there. Some of the mothers who were there praised Nagendra's good looks. Sometimes they ask about the boy's name or his current age. Nagendra is a cheerful boy. He was not stingy with a smile, and of course made even more anxious who greeted him.

Before long, came three elderly women. It is estimated that after the women who are often called Aidan by the name of Charlie’s Angels, about 70y years. They approached Nagendra.

“Gendra.. geez very handsome granddaughter,” granny in brown hijab was pinching Adian's cheeks so anxious.

“Add chubby aja her cheeks,” purple veiled granny pinches Aidan's idle cheeks.

“If anyone wants to copy you, say so. Let's eyed the jewer ears,” granny in white licking Aidan's ears.

“Aduh eyang.. sick,” pekik Aidan.

“It could be that I'm gemes with your son.”

“Yes but why was I the one who was pinched,” protested Aidan.

“From your son's nyubit, mending your nyubit. Where could you nyubit your handsome son this.”

Once again the three grandmothers pinched Aidan's cheeks and grabbed his ears. Adisty, who had just arrived at the park, laughed at the violence her husband had found. She immediately approached her husband who was surrounded by Charlie’s Angels.

“Honey,” call Aidan. The man hid behind his wife's body.

“Eyang, my husband is flanked?”

“I'm gemes with your son. But do not have the heart if you have to pinch his cheek, so yes mending pinch his father aja.”

“I want to kiss your husband can ya,” exclaimed granny in brown hijab.

He opened his mouth, then removed the dentures he was wearing. After that, the grandmother approached Aidan. Seeing the menacing danger, Aidan immediately took a thousand steps. The man rushed back home. Adisty laughed again, the woman followed in her husband's footsteps.

“Mas..” call Adisty when you get home.

“Mas in room, baby,” replied Aidan.

Adisty's headed straight for the room. The man was lying on the bed, playing with his son. Adisty immediately approached her husband, then hugged him from behind.

“Mas how the hell, when I came to the park instead left.”

“Sorry, dear. It was an emergency. Really well, grandma ipah tuh nyeremin really.”

“Hahaha.”

Adisty could not help but laugh at the husband. Since Nagendra's presence, his life has become more colorful. Aidan felt more and more in love with himself. The man also did not hesitate to help her take care of the little one. And the most pleasant, of course, the presence of Charlie’s Angels that can always shake his stomach.

“Mas..” call Adisty.

“Why, darling?”

Aidan turned his head, a kiss landed on the man's lips. Aidan turned his body around, then returned the wife's kiss. For a time they were mutually mel*mat and shared saliva. Aidan ended his kiss, then rubbed the rest of the saliva on his wife's lips.

“I love you, baby,” whispered Aidan.

“I love you too, mas.”

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They are happy, they. Happy, come to finish🤭