
The wall clock is seven o'clock in the evening. This is a Sunday night, a very anticipated night for young people to visit the home of the lover. Usually, on this night many restaurants, malls and parks are crowded with lovers or small families to spend time together. In the past, Arumi and Rayyan had been part of them but after Triplet was born husband and wife had never dated again like a lover outside there.
Not that they do not want to go out on a date, just that the busyness of each makes them not have time alone. Nevertheless, it is, Arumi and Rayyan always take the time to make out in bed while having a warm conversation about what they want to convey to the couple from heart to heart before finally sailing to the island of kapuk or the term child today it is called 'pillow talk'.
"Mom Arumi, let me help you break Den Zavier's bed!" tawang Mbak Tini's. The beautiful doctor's housekeeper has finished his work. Dinner dishes with Rayyan's favorite corn bakwan have been served on the dining table.
Arumi rushes to give Zavier to Tini's mother. "Please, Ma'am, you help me put Er Ge to sleep (second brother). I'm going to take a quick shower, while Mas Rayyan hasn't come home yet."
"Good, Mom. Ms. Arumi just take a quiet shower, leave Den Zavier to me." Ma'am Tini's hand patted the buttocks of the second child of the pair of the greatest surgeons at Persada International Hospital. "Don't forget to wear a pretty perfume and makeup, ma'am, let this dinner be more romantic."
A smile expands on the lips of the mother of three twins. "Mbak Tini could have. But, your advice is correct, Ma'am. Welcoming the arrival of the husband by preening and dressing neatly will make the husband find calm after a tired day of work. It may even be worth a reward in the eyes of God."
"Yes, Mom. While within normal limits, I think it's okay. There is no harm in making the husband happy so that the household of Ms. Arumi and Mr. Doctor is more harmonious."
"All right! Then, I'll drop all three of them, Ma'am."
"Ready, Mom!" tini replied briefly.
Arumi immediately went into the bathroom. Making the best use of time to take care of his body that looked exhausted after seven hours of busy working in the hospital plus taking care of three small babies made his energy drained. Luckily, there is Tini and Burhan sir who look after the twins while he and Rayyan are busy working. Otherwise, I don't know what's going to happen to those three little babies.
"Welcome, Doctor!" greet Mbak Tini when he saw a tall figure standing in the entrance of the apartment unit. Zavier's body was in the woman's arms. His eyes, narrow as his father's, clear and shining, began to stumble. Sometimes open and closed at the same time. So adorable.
"By and Meimei, have they fallen asleep?"
"Already, Sir. Only Den Zavier is not. Maybe he's waiting for his dad to come home."
Among the three, it is only Zavier who can not sleep soundly without getting a kiss from the father. Although the kiss was only fleeting but powerful enough to bring second brother Zahira went to the island of Kapok.
Being born from the same womb with identical faces does not guarantee that they have the same habits. The proof, the three fruits of Arumi's love with her husband were born with different habits.
Ghani seems more reserved, not many smiles, his nature is similar to Rayyan. Zavier is the opposite of his older brother. He was smiling cheap, and easily familiar with anyone. Having a habit before going to bed asking for a kiss ration from his father, if not then his narrow eyes will never be closed. While Zahira, always ruin the moment of both parents while being alone. Therefore, the father and his mother can only make out when the youngest is asleep.
Rayyan smiled widely, the fatigue in the body disappeared just like that when she saw the fruit of her love was waiting for the arrival of the man. He rushed to wash his hands first before finally bringing a plump body with both cheeks puffed up like mangroves.
"Aduh ... Daddy's son must have been very sleepy once yes, but can not sleep because it has not been kissed!" he said while lifting Zavier's body from Tini's arms. Trying not to touch the skin of his domestic assistant so that the child's disease does not recur.
Plied second brother Zahira with a kiss berdubi until the plump body felt kegelian when the fine hairs in the area around the jaw hit his cheeks. The sound of small ruddiness and cheerful laughter echoed throughout the room.
"Oh yeah, where's Arumi? Is she still in the nursery?" Rayyan asked as she sat on the sofa. He wanted to play for a while with his son while waiting for Zavier to fall asleep on his own.
"I'm here, Babe!" Arumi's soft voice interrupted their conversation. His tired-looking face is now back fresher after being exposed to warm water. Fragrance lily of valley perfume, neatly styled hair and dress five inches above the knee navy shaped V neck with buttons sideways to the right and the addition of ribbon accents on the waist makes the woman look more beautiful although Arumi is basically beautiful since she was a baby.
Rayyan gasped for a moment. For some reason, he was hypnotized every time he saw the figure of the woman in front of him. Whatever was inside the wife was able to make her consciousness disappear, flying over the awang. Empty thoughts and eyeballs cannot blink because they do not want to miss a second of opportunity to adore the woman.
"Doctor Rayyan, Miss Arumi, excuse me for going to the children's room. Afraid they're whining about asking for ASI." Mbak Tini bowed his head in front of two of his employers. Then, he immediately stepped into the room. Giving the couple a chance to enjoy their time together accompanied by Zavier so that little Zahira does not become a sister at the age of three months.
Rayyan smiled as Arumi approached her. "I thought you were busy taking care of the kids. But it turns out you were busy decorating, welcoming my arrival."
The beautiful woman replied, "Just want to make you feel calm after a busy day at work." Grabbing her husband's hand, then kissing the back of the man's hand. "Welcome home, Honey!" Kissing the cheeks with love.
Rayyan kissed his wife back and said, "You're beautiful tonight, Babe. Thank you for welcoming me so warmly."
Arumi smiled faintly. A look in the eyes looked at Zavier, who had fallen asleep in the arms of her husband. "Mas, you're changing clothes. After that we had dinner together. Zavier, let me take him to the room." Rayyan obeyed his wife's orders. Honestly, he was starting to feel hungry.
Along the way to the apartment, he had imagined his favorite cornbasket. Processed vegetables mixed with wheat flour, the spices stirred into one then in the fry on the hot oil made the man swallow the saliva with difficulty. In addition to Arumi's synthetic body, this type of food is able to make the production of saliva in the mouth is increasing. I don't know, why since childhood he really liked the food was probably because Mei Ling always made cornbread when he was reluctant to eat vegetables and work around it by mixing vegetables in the form of dough and then transformed into food delectable.
"Sir, I'll leave the kids, yeah, during our dinner. The ASI is already in the freezer. Later, just heat it up."
Ma'am Tini nodded. "Good, Mom!"
Arumi and Rayyan had been in the dining room. Sitting face to face with candlelight on the table. Tonight, Mbak Tini provides mustard stir-fry quail eggs, sardines and not to forget the corn. Although a five-star restaurant-style dinner with the concept of candle light dinner but a home-cooked food menu, because Arumi is looking to consume vegetables so that the production of ASI for the little one is getting faster.
The atmosphere of the dinner felt sad and impressed so romantic. Although only dinner at home with a simple menu but the couple can feel the love that grows stronger between the two. Only the sound of the clangs of spoons and forks clashed with plates. No conversation was going on between them.
"Mas, there's something important I want to talk about." Arumi started the conversation that night.
Rayyan puts food in her mouth. He really enjoyed the menu of dishes served on the table, especially the corn bakwan made by Arumi. He knew very well if the food was handmade by his wife even though the wife did not tell the story, but his senses were sharp and could distinguish between dishes made by Arumi and made by others.
Smile at Arumi. "If you want to talk, just talk, Babe. I can't possibly forbid you from speaking. What do you want to talk about?"
Sighs deeply, while reverberating the spoon tightly. "Ehm it's about-"
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