I'm Not Taking It Again

Lara Pelipur

The presence of a baby boy makes a change to the magnificent house of money lived by Dirga and Niar. Usually every day is relaxed now busy with a favorite baby. Especially Arshen who always wake up at dawn. He always took his father to play before going to the office. Dirga was very happy because he did not have much time with his son. Every morning he had to go to the office and type Arshen sleep then he just returned home.

As of now, Arshen's cries were blaring at 04:30 a.m. Niar immediately woke up and headed for his favorite son's crib. So too with Dirga. He will always help his wife to take care of Arshen. He did not let Niar stay up alone. They decided to take care of Arshen both.

"Oh, Mamih poop's son," said Niar.

Dirga helps Niar to tie Niar's disheveled hair. It's a small thing, but it means a lot to Niar. Dirga also helped prepare diapers and wet wipes for Arshen. That's how they both are.

"Thank you, Papih," said Niar. Dirga just smiled and kissed the tip of his wife's head.

He and Dirga always make it a habit to say thank you no matter how little help from others so that later Arshen is able to imitate the good things that both parents do. Trivial things indeed, but it can change the pattern of his son's behavior when he grew up. They both wanted to teach kindness and set a good example for Arshen. They wish that when Arshen grows up, Arshen becomes a polite boy.

Without disgust Niar replaces wiping Arshen's shit and changing his diaper. It is also often done if his wife is busy in the kitchen. At first Dirga vomited to see her own poop. But slowly, he got used to it. Even he himself will offer to help his wife.

"Udah, Papih sleeps again. Let Mamih play with Arshen," he said.

However, Dirga did not want to. He still accompanied Niar to clean up his son. After being cleaned, Dirga lifted Arshen's body and brought him to a king-size bed. Arshen will laugh if he has been invited to play by Dirga. Niar will also smile if his two favorite men are joking like this. It was like having two guardian angels guarding him.

"Mamih rest. Arshen anteng kok same Papih," he added.

Niar shook his head and he even put his hand on Dirga's arm. Dirga not afraid to kiss the head of Niar. That would make Arshen laugh. Arshen Snagit was happy that his parents were making out. Bring happiness to Arshen too.

If, Arshen had woken up the atmosphere of this room would have suddenly been crowded by the laughter or cries of Arshen. This time, Arshen cried because he was tempted by Dirga when he wanted Mimi. When Arshen was about to devour the milk source, Dirga distanced the milk source. Sontak Arshen cried loudly.

"Flame, dong. Poor Arshennya," said Niar.

"Don't get run down, son. The rest for Papih too," whispered Dirga in Arshen's ear. Niar just shook his head.

Dirga also stopped his mischievous actions. He was lying next to his wife who was breastfeeding Arshen. His hands tightly hugged the two precious gems he had. Slowly, the two men fell asleep with their peace. How to sleep Arshen and Dirga exactly the same.

When Arshen had stopped Mimi's milk. She put Arshen next to her husband. The smile was engraved on his face. There are two men who will protect this heart and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"You guys are great guys for Mamih." Niar kissed Arshen's forehead and Dirga alternated.

He immediately got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. During the time of having children, Niar who could shower for at least thirty minutes, now only five minutes. He didn't want his son to look for him when he wasn't around.

She was offered a baby sitter. But Niar refused. He wanted to take care of his son with his own hands. He also wants to feel how to take care of the child alone. She didn't want her son to be closer to her nanny.

It took only ten minutes for Niar to bathe and dress and wear skincare. Although there is Mbok Sum, for breakfast and dinner Niar always cooks it. She wanted her husband to always remember his food and to discourage him from eating out. Fortunately Dirga is an all-eating man. Whatever Niar cooks he will surely eat so voraciously. Dirga did not want to make his wife happy, Niar cuisine is second to none.

After everything was done, Niar went upstairs. How surprised when he saw Arshen was wearing clothes by his husband.

"Arshen has a shower?" ask Niar confused. How does Dirga bathe Arshen? His head was thinking hard.

"Udah dong, Papih can bathe Arshen, '" replied Dirga while proud of himself.

Niar doesn't believe what her husband is doing. At one time, Dirga could at least bathe Arshen. Dirga said Arshen's body was still too soft.

"White how do you bathe?" ask Niar.

"Flum enterin bath up filled with warm water. This kid doesn't even want to be lifted up."

Niar shook his head. If, the husband who looks after Arshen, there is only strange behavior done by him. However, his favorite son seemed happy to cry.

"Yes, take a shower first. Let Arshen Mamih wear the shirt." Dirga nodded in understanding.

"Why if the same Papih you are really a henchman, son. If the same Mamih aja bath there must be a crying event," said Niar with a deft hand to wear his son's clothes. Arshen is a little child already if invited to take a shower. The water is freezing. A little bit of heat too.

After being tidy and fragrant, Niar took the clothes of the husband to wear today. He put it on the bed.

Niar took his first son downstairs. He will put the baby in the living room with Mbok Sum while he takes care of his big baby. Niar went back upstairs, her husband was neat with the clothes that Niar had provided. Now, Niar is wearing a tie for her husband. This is the moment that I like the most. He could kiss the tip of the wife's head and clench Niar's waist tightly. After that there must be a sweet and warm kiss that Dirga gave. Their romance must still be maintained no matter what Niar's job as a housewife.

"Rest to the office, yeah. Papih wants to have lunch with you guys." Niar smiled and wrapped his hands around her husband's waist.

"That's so much, Mamih's baby girl," he sneered.

Dirga pinched Niar's nose and kissed his wife's cherry-red lips. "Feed 'lunch at home only weekend doang, '" he replied.

Niar smiled and kissed her husband's lips. "You want what's Mamih masakin?" Dirga shook his head quickly.

"We order. Papih don't want to make

Mamaih's tired."

Niar was treated like a queen by her husband. Dirga did not want to further trouble his wife.

"alright. Mamih will be there with our son." A smile arch was engraved on the faces of the two. Dirga is very lucky to have a wife like Niar. A woman who doesn't like to go out, except with him.

Moreover, Niar is now friendly with Echa and Nesha. She was getting more and more motherly and always kept being simple. He prefers comfort.

"Mrs, Den Arshen I brought to the room, yes." Niar nodded to Dnegan with a beautiful curved smile.

"The only hope is this yes, pih." Dirga smiled, then nodded.

"It's more than enough" said Dirga.

The breakfast menu today is only village fried rice with chicken carage. Dirga never complained about Niar's cooking. He was even very lucky because his wife still wanted to cook for him in between his busy taking care of Arshen alone.

"The wean is leaving, yes." Niar nodded. Warm kiss Dirga give on the forehead of the wife.

"Later the office driver picked up Mamih and Arshen," he continued.

After her husband left, Niar told Mbok Sum to clean the dining table. He approached the sleeping Arshen. He smiled and gently rubbed Arshen's cheek.

"Just good, champion Mamih."

Almost every day Nindy would come to Niar and Dirga's house just to play with Arshen. He loved Arshen very much. Now, Arshen is everyone's favorite baby. Grandpa, anteu and omnya very fond of babies who just turned two months old. A baby that is adorable and understands when spoken to.

"Ghen!"

The voice of the aunt already squealed the eardrum. He approached Arshen who had just woken up from his sleep and was breastfeeding. He kissed the cheek of his nephew's kingpin with anxiety.

"Where is the handsome guy going?" ask him to Arshen.

The son of Dirga Anggara just smiled at Nindy. It was as if he understood what Nindy was saying. That tiny hand touched Nindy's cheek.

"I'm going to the office. Papihnya want to have lunch together he said," said Niar.

"Follow!" nindy Pinta.

Niar chuckled with the face that Nindy showed. "That's so," replied Niar.

Before they leave for the office, Niar changes Arshen's clothes first. He also prepared Arshen gear to take there. His name carries a baby, there must be preparation. After everything was finished, they left together to go to the DN group office because they had been picked up by the driver who was sent by Dirga. During the trip, Nindy was the one holding Arshen. The little baby fell asleep in Nindy's arms. Her aunt is like a second mother to Arshen.

Niar wants to carry Arshen, but is forbidden by Nindy. If his son is already with Nindy or Kenan, his biological parents must not interfere. However, Niar and Dirga are happy because many people love Arshen.

Arriving at the office, Nindy still feels at home carrying Arshen in her cradle. Warm and polite greetings from employees for Intentions are also Nindy. They knew who the two women who had just arrived were. They are the two favorite women of Dirga and Kenan. Their bosses who have no heart towards the employees. The eyes of the employees were unceasingly looking towards the two women. Moreover, Nindy held a very handsome baby boy.

"What is Mr Dirga's son?" whisper the employees there. Dirga has not told all his employees about his first child. It was as if Dirga was still hiding it.

Niar and Nindy went straight into the elevator to the higher-ups room. Arshen looked really good in Nindy's arms. Not moving, let alone waking up. Elevator opens upstairs. The door of the company's boardroom was open. The corner of Dirga's lips curved perfectly when he saw the wife who was slightly filled to come. However, not carrying his son. Just as Dirga was about to open her voice, Nindy came in with Arshen.

Kenan straightened his head when he heard footsteps other than Niar. His eyes were fixed on the figure that had captured his heart. The woman was very fit to hold the baby.

"Darling," call Kenan.

He got up from his seat and approached Nindy who was holding Arshen. Kenan kissed the cheek of his nephew's kingpin.

"I was at Brother's house, and Brother Arshen went to the office. Yes, I'm coming, too" said Nindy. He was afraid that Kenan did not like his presence. Moreover, he did not tell Kenan.

Kenan just smiled and took over the sleeping Arshen. Dirga looked at Niar with a big smile.

"It fits, yes," whispered Niar to Dirga. He just nodded.

Arshen opened his eyes and looked towards Nindy and also Kenan. Her lips lifted she laughed. They were not Arshen's parents. Nindy and Kenan even more tempting his nephew to laugh loudly.

Dirga and Niar just shook their heads. If, already with Kenan and Nindy they wouldn't have gone to Arshen. Their son will be overrun by that lovebirds.

"Arshen, it's not Papih and Mamih you, son," said Dirga deliberately disturbing Nindy and Kenan who were busy playing with his son.

An upset came out of Niar's mouth. Kenan's sharp gaze gave to Dirga.

"Bikin again, brother. Let Arshen Ndy and Kenan mas guard," said Nindy.

"Now you say," decak Dirga. "Shen was still in pain when she was grieving Arshen. Lah time I want to make another sister for Arshen. Brother is not crazy" he said.

Nindy and Kenan just laughed at Dirga's Tirade. They will not listen to Dirga's long ravings like a train. Dirga was used to be like mothers who were nagging her husband.

"Boss better enjoy alone time with the boss' mother. We are willing to take care of Arshen" said Kenan.

Niar chuckled at the words from Nindy. He was really happy because many loved Arshen.

Arshen is the son of love. Many people love Arshen. As parents Dirga and Niar feel very grateful. Moreover, the grandfather Arshen who seemed happy was also very grateful because he could still see his first grandchild.

Every weekend, Dirga and Niar prefer to bring Arshen to his grandfather's house. Dirga wants to make his father not sad anymore. Evidently, when they come Deri will look very happy. Moreover, if you see Arshen open your eyes. Deri will kiss her favorite granddaughter soon. Seeing Arshen was like seeing Dirga as a child. Dirga and Arshen are both children who become solvers of all sorts for Deri.

Dirga deliberately invited Niar to go to lunch outside. Let Kenan and Nindy take care of Arshen. After all, his son would not cry and look for him or Niar. The two of them were able to enjoy lunch freely as there was no crying from Arshen.