
Five months later...
The night has come, but Aira hasn't gone to bed either. The woman was still engrossed in her little son. He kept holding Aksa's nimang to sleep, but Aksa did not want to sleep either.
"Darling, why haven't you slept yet. It's already malem..."
Keno woke up because the babble sounded so carefree in his ear, he immediately approached his wife who was sitting on the sofa and holding Aksa. Aira was so tired and looked very sleepy.
"Darling, why hasn't Aksa slept as well? Let me put her to bed, you just sleep" said Keno and immediately took over Aksa from Aira's sling.
"Are I really asleep? Can you take care of him?" Aira was not so sure about her husband. The reason, yesterday when Keno put Aksa to sleep, even he himself slept.
"You just sleep there, I can handle this little whiz." Keno kissed Aira's forehead and told her to go to sleep immediately. Aira also according to her because she was very sleepy, only a few moments lying on the bed, Aira was already soundly asleep.
"Well little baby, you're naughty at this hour yet to sleep. Look at Papa's eyes, sleepy right.." said Keno glared at his son.
The baby even smiled wryly making Keno even more anxious with him. He kissed his son's face mercilessly and almost bit his cheek because it was so puffy and adorable.
"Sleep ya.." said Keno, when it showed twelve o'clock at night, he was also sleepy but Aksa was still awake.
"Papa's son will be good, tomorrow Papa buy you a car but promise to sleep now."
Keno held Aksa, placed Aksa's head on her shoulder and patted her butt to fall asleep. His mouth also did not stop singing lullabies for his baby.
Fifteen minutes later, Aksa fell asleep. Keno smiled triumphantly, at last the baby had slept and it was time for him to make out with his wife. He immediately put Aksa in the baby box and covered her. Just gone two steps, Aksa cried.
"Jeez.." cried Keno patting his eel. He immediately carried Aksa again so that he would stop crying and not disturb his wife.
"Cup.cup.cup...Son of a handsome father, do not cry anymore huh. Poor Mama just slept, we just get out of the room..."
Keno takes her son to the living room and sits on the sofa, with Aksa remaining in her arms. Shortly after, Aksa finally fell asleep again. Not only did Aksa sleep, but her father did too.
*****
The sound of the dawn Adhan woke Aira, he was writhing his body and looking for a figure who always accompanied him to sleep. But, didn't find him either. Ah, maybe her husband was in the bathroom for boker or fetching ablution water. Aira immediately woke up and looked at Aksa. How surprised he was when he found Aksa's empty baby box.
"Aksa...are you where, baby?" aira shouted down every corner of her room. He never found Aksa too, Aira immediately went down and asked Bi Ijah or Mang Dadang, maybe they knew the whereabouts of Aksa.
While passing through the family room, he caught two people he was looking for earlier. Aksa and Keno sleep on the long sofa of the living room, with Aksa lying on his stomach in the chest of the Keno field. Smile on the face of Aira, his heart was filled when he saw Keno and his son.
"Honey.." Liriny Aira woke her husband by stroking his head. Keno began to blink her eyes. He smiled and found his wife in front of him.
"I'm sorry, because Aksa you fell asleep here" said Aira and immediately took Aksa from Keno's body. She knew that her husband must have been in trouble when he put Aksa to bed last night.
"What time did you sleep last night?" tanya Aira stroked her husband who was still lying on the sofa.
"One o'clock baby, I'm still sleepy. I slept again, yes." replied Keno with the effect.
*****
Every morning, Aira is preoccupied with two men she loves and loves very much. How not, it should prepare the needs of Keno and Aksa.
"Darling, I don't want to wear a shirt to his office. I'll just wear a t-shirt" cried Keno.
Aira who was then feeding Aksa immediately told Bi Ijah to replace her and went to her husband.
"Aren't there meetings or meetings? How to wear a shirt?" aira asked, she picked up a t-shirt for her husband in the dressing room.
"Nothing" replied Keno without looking at his wife. He was busy staring at his laptop.
"It's wear it first." Aira thrust a t-shirt at her husband. Just about to clean up the unused shirt earlier, he heard the sound of his son's cry. Aira immediately came down and approached Aksa.
"Ututu..sadly Mama why cry? Loh, haven't you eaten the porridge yet?" asked Aira and immediately carried her child.
"Son Aksa won't eat, son. She always refused when auntie fed her," Bi Ijah said.
"Let Aira feed him, Bi Ijah just continue the other work..." Aira took a bowl of baby porridge from Bi Ijah's hand.
He began to feed Aksa little by little. Aira shook her head looking at her son who was so greedy when he was fed himself. In fact, just now when Bi Ijah bribed him Aksa did not want to. Aksa is adorable.
"Eat a lot, baby, Mama's son will pinter ya..."
Aksa was very active, he began to be able to clap and laugh in response to others who invited himself to speak.
"Ohh so you snatched my wife yes, how brave of you," said Keno. Aksa bengong looked at Keno who was walking down the stairs about to approach her.
"Come over how the hell, Papa?" aira asked mimicking the voice of a child.
"Papa should be bribed Mama is not you," exclaimed Keno pinching Aksa's cheek out of anxiety. Aksa who was disturbed by the arrival of her Papa immediately cried loudly, making Aira glare her eyes at Keno.
"Cup.cup...Mama will teach you a lesson with that naughty Papa." Aksa was crying even harder.
"Ohhh..." Keno squealed in pain as Aira pinched herself.
"Tuhh, Mama has taught me a lesson for Papa. don't cry anymore, baby..."
And sure enough, Aksa instantly fell silent when she saw Keno pinch Aira. He laughed to see Keno who rubbed the former pinch of his wife earlier.
"Wahhh, immediately stop crying.." said Aira chuckled herself to see her son. Aksa was very happy when her father learned a lesson from his mother.
"Based on your bad boy yes. Her father pinched Mama even smirk! Ihhh gemes...." Keno kisses her son mercilessly making Aksa difficult to breathe.