Loving You in My Way

CHAPTER 88

A quiet night leads a small family who are sleeping soundly to the contest.

It looks like a tired body that is doing activities all day is resting every cell of the body. Three little angels are guarded by both bodies of their parents on each side.

Occasional sounding of night animals at the park or even the sound of a vehicle makes a little girl wake up feeling hungry in her stomach.

Neera, who was initially asleep, was a little disturbed by the movement of a small hand that danced to find something in her chest.

"Why do you unfortunately wake up, son ?" neera asked who found her little girl with messy hair that looked really cute.

"Mother, neenee mother" he whined as he rubbed his hands on her eyes.

"Alright baby, but stop rubbing your eyes of love. Your eyes will hurt" prevent Neera from stopping the tiny hand movement.

"Mother.., Qal wants neenee mother" whined again who almost cried.

"Oh well my love, this is where the mother will give what this little princess wants" the end of Neera who does not want to seantoro this house woke up due to the shrill voice of Qalundra's cry.

It was true that Neera wanted to wean them. Because after all two years is the time to meet ASI.

But because it is too long to make formula milk then he just gave his ASI. After all, they are also still biennial, especially the ASI is still out. Let time stop them.

Besides they are not as routine as they used to be ASI, breastfeeding also plays a role in natural KB. After all when producing ASI the body will experience an increase in certain hormones.

Half an hour of breastfeeding, the little girl finally fell asleep on her stomach.

Slowly Neera confirmed the position of her body so as not to hurt when she woke up, also to fix her clothes so that later there would be no naughty hands or mouth that abused her.

Until the morning before the sun to be embarrassed to show a orange tinge adorning the dark sky Edinbrug.

"Mother, neenee nda" whined a little boy who smuggled himself into Neera's arms.

"Well, unfortunately, you're awake, do'a was my dear son" led Neera who then read the do'a and kissed her son's forehead.

Yes, Qeenan who woke up and immediately asked for milk after sleeping. Without a stale immediately Neera gives ASI, not without reason.

First he was so lazy to get out of bed, secondly he was determined to let time stop them.

This part is good also so that it can prevent pregnancy, because he does not want to use KB especially now his son is still too small.

"Honey, how even the ASI again ?" a voice that broke the silence that morning.

"Yes yeah, let's do it. The kasian also they no longer every time as well as before" explained Neera.

"Well.., I have to share dong again" said Ayyub.

"Dad, dad why do you want neenee mother too ?" this time it was Qaivan's voice that cut through Neera's protest.

"Yes, I'm a big boy. No neenee anymore" annoyed Qalundra who heard the debate of his brother and father.

"That's different, dad's body is big" Qal replied again.

"Yes, you can also make your own milk" support Qaivan.

"Yes father will be embarrassed if it is still big neenee mother, will be laughed at by friends of father" one word memohok from Qeenan that clearly stopped their debate.

Ayyub was immediately shocked and silent as Neera tried to hold back her laughter seeing the ignorant face of her husband who was about to prank her son was even defeated by a three-year-old boy.

"Honey, our son why his mouth is so spicy anyway" whispered Ayyub in the ear of Neera.

"Lagian Uda, his mouth is not guarded near the children rasain itself as a result" Neera mocked.

"You are the one who, later, will be Uda." the whisper was interrupted by the tiny toyoran tanga who took their father's position.

Yes, Qalundra. The little girl also wanted to hug her mother. Although now the mother is still breastfeeding her two brothers.

What a warm sight, but on the other hand also appeared to Ayyub.

Obviously, he wants to be with Neera, even more so with love knitting. Who can stand as a husband if in front of him faced with a beautiful wife who is very sexy especially with the face of his pillow, it is adorable.

His faith was tempted to see Neera this morning, but he had to give up for the sake of his baby. It was also wrong to say strange things to the three smart boys. Actually they are so down from who the hell, too smart is also not good for his parents.

Be Ayyub wake up first, clean up in the bathroom and perform dawn worship followed by Neera and triplets.

After the prayer, their three children were busy playing chases while their mother was also busy in the kitchen, leaving Ayyub who worked in the workspace he owned at home after doing the renovation.

Don't forget, besides the pilot, the father of three children is a businessman. Although he does not always look in his office uniform.

He currently holds three companies, one airline company where he works, both his parent companies and the last one he started himself.

Automotive companies that sell various vehicles to overshadow several other companies such as export-import goods, travel, and, rent and buy a private jet and a helicopter that he initially pioneered to find his missing wife.

Until now Neera never knew that he owned this company, whose beautiful wife knew that he was a pilot and had a stake in the airline.

Interestingly Neera, he never talked about Ayyub's work. She would have believed that if her husband said he was going to work, then until he was done there was absolutely no interference except the call to eat or the drink and snack he prepared.

Even triplets themselves never interfere even just calling if he is in his study. Somehow his wife arranged for their son.

One thing that Ayyub was grateful for he felt very comfortable in this house. Because his wife always knew and understood what he needed without having to say.

Truly the most comfortable place on earth is home. Although Neera never forbid to do 'me time' with friends still he always wanted to quickly go home with his son and wife.

But there was something that Ayyub always feared. His wife was too independent and rigid for the size of a married woman.

How not, he can even do it himself. For example, at this time, in the morning he had to go to work he was also able to prepare school triplets and after delivering them do not forget with breakfast and supplies that he brought.

Even though he had asked for permission, it still felt so light as the role of Ayyub as a husband. Maybe it is life that makes it like that but he has also tried to reduce it even though for Ayyub has not changed.