
Since the idea that Alvi can apply, Alana is no longer overwhelmed to take care of baby twins A. He has more time, whether it's taking care of himself or taking care of Alvi. No terrace age baby twins almost two months, and Aqikah at the same time baby A welcoming party will be held tomorrow night in a luxury building that has been decorated in such a way as requested by Alana.
Baby twins are more active and very worrying to make anyone who sees it want to pinch his cheeks, but not as easy as it can touch baby twins because there are bodyguards who always keep it. Who else if not Arga. Arga is very possessive in his sisters no one can inject him be it his Daddy even if it has not been asked. All the teachings of Alana, Arga apply make anyone gurgle at the child.
Waiting for Alvi's return. Alana, Arga and baby twins playing in the front yard of her house, Arga was busy running around while Alana sat on the park bench with her two children who were on the stroler.
His attention was realized when a beautiful girl approximately 7 years old called him mother. He frowned trying to bite the little girl, his smile expanding as he knew who the sweet child was.
"Disya dear," greeted Alana spread her arms, letting the sweet child into her arms.
"Mother ... I miss the same mother. Why did you move house? Mother does not love the same anymore Disya."
Alana breaks down her embrace, then tidies Disya's haircut. Ah he did not expect the girl worried four years ago now growing very beautiful.
"Darling dong. Who's here, Daddy? Is it school now? The more beautiful princess mother."
"Just like Daddy, tuh." Pointing to the man in the white shirt at the guard post was talking to the mang Diman. "Disya already school and have many friends, Disya also already has a beautiful Mommy, and good like Mother."
"Oh yeah." Alana's eyes sparkled. "Where's the Mommy now?"
"At home."
Disya circulated her gaze and fixed on the stroler behind Alana. "Who's mother?"
"Mother's son, come on."
Alana pulls Disya's hand and introduces Baby Twins, just as Disya is about to touch her arms on the edge by the boys.
"Don't touch the algal Dedek, your hands are filthy" said Arga.
Arga looked at Alana. "He who is Mommy? why did you hug Mommy?"
"The name is Disya, putry mommy is also the same as a grandpa A."
"Nda may," Hugged Alana possessively, while Disya silently watched Arga's attitude as if he did not like her presence.
"My name is Disya." Stretched his hand.
"Alga nda wants to be equally ugly."
"I also don't want to find the same arrogant person as you," said Disya.
Alana scratches her head, seeing Arga and Disya who are both stubborn, until the arrival of Alvi makes her breathe a sigh of relief.
"Wah Dad came the guest, it turns out," said Alvi walking closer to the park bench with Arka behind her.
"Dad."
"Daddy." Arga pushed Disya as the girl was about to approach Alvi.
"Arga, it can't be the same friend. Daddy never taught you to be rude to anyone else. Apologize to your brother Disya or Daddy will be angry," Alvi said.
"Sorry," said Arga.
"Right, dear" persuaded Alvi.
"No papa Mr. Alvi, Disya is also not a problem, is it baby?" arka. Replied nod by Disya.
"Sorry Brother Disya, but Alga nda like Disya's brother holding alga dedek even though he has not washed his hands."
"The night is dong."
Eventually the two boys shook hands and made up.
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