Married Bocil

CHAPTER 136

Ana was so enthusiastic to welcome the arrival of her parents who came far from East Java. It's even neat now. Wearing a long dress patterned with flowers whose color is fairly soft. With light purple pashmina. And added some makeup on her face. Adding an aura to her beauty.

“You want to dance or not, stay beautiful.” Puji Bara's. It was behind Ana. The two looked at each other through a mirror in front of them.

HAP!

Bara hugs spoiled Ana from behind. On the back of his head on the nape of Ana's neck covered in long clothes. Some time, Bara stayed there.

“Sayang..” muttered Ana while gently stroking Bara's handsome face.

“A minute, baby. I still feel at home here.” Bara is getting closer to her deck.

“Same Father Mom is waiting for us outside, baby.” Reply Ana softly.

The cup!

The two of them linked soft kisses to each other. Bara increasingly does not want to release his kiss from Ana. The decapitation is getting stronger. Almost forgetting something, that both of Ana's parents were waiting for them in the living room.

Tok tok tok tok

“Young master, Young miss?”

The voice calls from the waiter, stopping the romantic activity of the two couples. Ana laughed in surprise, rounding her eyes. While Bara, chuckles small. Seeing Ana's panicked face that was so adorable in her eyes.

“Iya, briefly!” sahut Bara slightly shouted.

“No, I said what.” Gerrutu Ana slow.

“Iya, sorry... babe.” Bara sedu.

“He apologized to the same Father My mother.” Reply Ana indifferently. Want to prank Bara, because it was wrong to meet with his two in-laws.

Ana walks first. Trying to leave Bara alone in the room. But it seems Bara directly pursued Ana. And follow behind him.

“Sayang... wait!” bara said.

Arriving in the living room, Bu Ayu and Pak Ali seemed to be talking something. They were sitting while enjoying a cup of tea and some snacks. Which was brought by the maid in the main house.

The middle-aged woman's face, looking at her only daughter. Which had been so long apart from him.

Both of Ana's eyes looked teary. Staring at the face of the lady before him now. Same with the middle-aged man next to her.

“Mother...” call Ana sedu.

Bu Ayu nodded slowly. The two hugged each other. Bara saw the scene design haru will parents and their children who were in the middle of the meeting, feel bad. Afraid to disturb them all.

Yet...

“Nak, Bara?” said Mr. Ali called Bara. When he realized the presence of his son-in-law who was standing not far from them. Look at me while being silent.

“I-iya, Sir.” Nervous of nervousness.

Ana looked at him from afar. While nodding slowly.

Slowly, Bara walked while bowing his head slightly. Approaching Ana's parents. And give greetings, by greeting their hands that have turned wrinkled.

“You're getting older now, son. Aura to his Father is more visible as well.” Praise Mr. Ali, while gently stroking Bara's head.

“Bapak how, anyway? Yes obviously adult. Already have three children, sir.” Sarkas Bu Ayu's. Making the hue of Bara's face slightly reddened instantly.

Cie, shame!

Uh.

“Mother iki, loh. Opo ndak iso's mouth guarded? Aih..” refute Mr. Ali. Feeling bad for his wife's words just now.

“Pak, already.” Tukas Ana shook her head to look at Mr. Ali, and turned to look at Bara.

Apparently, Bara understood and understood her mother-in-law's attitude. That's a little frivolous.

“Oh yes Nduk, where is your baby anyway? I want to see them. You said they were twins.” Go ahead, Bu Ayu. Ask about baby twins.

“They were eating with Maid's mother, Bu.” Reply Ana.

“Why aren't you the only one bribing? How come you're using a waiter all the way, Nduk? Opo not expensive, pay them?” ask Bu Ayu again.

“The waiter at this house has been around for a long time, ma'am. Even Ana, there was no need to think about the cost issue to pay them. Because of all that, I will take care of it.” Refute suddenly. Answering her mother-in-law's question.

“Mother iki loh, has been told this too. Shut up, Mom! Don't embarrass the Father. The most important thing is, Ana can live a quiet and peaceful life here.” Pak Ali continued to say.

Bu Ayu then fell silent. While pursing his lips. And stared hard at Mr. Ali, his husband.

Not long after, two servants came from the back garden. While pushing two baby baskets. Approaching towards Ana and Bara.

“Young master, twins are done eating. Do you want to be bathed directly?” ask one of the ladies.

“Don't, let them here for a second. You two just do another job!” sergeant Bara, give orders to the two servants.

“Good, Young master.” Answer them simultaneously. Then leave, without bringing any more baby twins.

“This anyway, my grandchildren? Well, they're twins, apparently. One beautiful, another handsome.” Praise Bu Ayu, holding one of the baby twins.

“Yang handsome let you just carry her, Mom!” sergeant Pak Ali. When his wife wants to hold a baby boy.

Ana smiled slightly, moved by the compactness of her Father and Mother. Who never quarrel. From the past, even to the present. His first son was married and had another grandchild.

Ya—Ana hopes, his relationship with Bara can last forever. Nothing to disturb. Especially separating their love.

“Oh yes, Nduk. Where's that other kid? The time the baby was carrying Mom to your house first.” Said Bu Ayu suddenly asking about Arbi.

“Mom's Meaning, Arbi?” sahut Ana turned around to ask.

“Ah, yes! Arbi yes, his name. I almost forgot, geez.” Complain Bu Ayu.

“Mothers are senile.” Hurt Mr. Ali.

“Arbi is following additional tutoring, Bu.” Answer Ana.

“Les? Les what? Isn't he still so small? Isn't it excessive, Nduk? Little boy already has a lot of activities.” Tukas Bu Ayu's.

“No, Mom. Precisely because he was a child. Must have a lot of knowledge. If it's big, so it's easier to manage its intelligence.” Balas Bara's.

“Tuh, I heard no? The mindset of the village people is the same in the city, Mom. Don't be the same, kids then and now. In the past, the time of the Father was very difficult. Getting a free school is a thank you. Arbi belongs to lucky category, Bu.” Read Ali to His Wife.

Bu Ayu nodded slowly.

“Iya, yes. That's right, if I think about it again. The kids are very lucky now. Very different from the children first.” Resist Bu Ayu.

“By the way, these twin babies are not given names, Nduk? What's name?” sir Ali suddenly asked.

Ana and Bara looked at each other.

“There is no, sir. Still in thought again for his name.” Sahut Bara replied.

“Oalah, no name yet? If you can, don't be long, yeah. Because if you are 3-5 months old, it is already a bit late according to Mr.” Connect Mr. Ali.

In Islam, someone who is a new parent is encouraged to immediately give his child a name. The child can be named when he is born, three days after he is born or seven days after he is born.

“Indeed why, Sir?” tanya Bara was curious.

“Yes, no good, Son, Bara. This baby should know who they are. But he doesn't know his name yet. So, how do you call him? It's impossible, anyway. Call them babies.” Babe Pak Ali explained. End the laughter by all of them.

Relieving awkwardness between daughter-in-law and in-laws.

Bara finally clenched his head. Understand the advice his father-in-law gave him. What he should do after this.

“Should not be more than 7 days. From now on, think of a name for them.” Resist Bu Ayu.

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It was getting late, and now it was showing at 2pm. Bu Ayu and Pak Ali chose to rest in the backyard. Feel bad for them. When sleeping in the guest room. Because this house, quite luxurious and different from the first house they came to last time. The house Bara gave to Ana. But now it is sold. And change to the apartment. Replacing Ana's dark-time home, long ago.

Which makes him experience many things with Bara.

What's more, this house is the Bara family home. Mr. Ali did not want to trouble his son-in-law. For him, Ana accepted this family was more than enough. Rather than thinking of his arrival here being only temporary.

“Honey... if my Father and Mother stay here one night, may not?” ask Ana to Bara. Both are in their rooms. The twins, too, were asleep. In their sleeping basket.

It looks like he is doing his job. His gaze was focused and seriously staring at the screen of his laptop monitor.

“Bby, why?” bara Sahut.

Ana approached and sat down next to him.

“But... I'm not good with Mama.” Connect Ana. While leaning on Bara's shoulder.

The cup!

Bara turned her head, and landed a sweet kiss on Ana's lips.

“Let's let me tell you directly to Mama. Don’t worry, darling!” mummy Bara. While typing something on the work on his laptop keyboard.

Ana nodded slowly.

“You still have a lot of work, huh? Ask Ana. His gaze shifted to pay attention to the monitor screen in front of Bara.

“Yes, because I'm often absent too. So you have to work on it.” Bara replied.

“Sorry.. This is all because of me, right? You work from home like this.” Ana sedu said.

“It’s okay, darling. I'm happy, though. If it works from home. Can be accompanied you continue every second.”

“Dear you..” murmured Ana softly.

“Honey alone, or so dear.” Ask Bara.

You reckon?

“How much do you want?”

“1 T %”

“Yeah, means I'm not in your criteria dong?” said Ana.

“Honey you're not that big, huh?” ask Bara sedu.

Ana shook her head slowly.

“Terus?” Bara expects an answer from Ana.

“My dear to you that is countless, dear. Infinity means a lot. Included in category type noun uncountable.” Answer Ana.

“It's like learning toefl aja, my dear this.” Soft Bara speech. While kissing the beautiful face of Ana. Who doesn't wear a hijab to cover his hair.

“That's right, indeed the material for toefl... dear.” Ana continued to say.

“You're learning toefl?” ask Bara suddenly.

“No, that was first. While I was studying toefl. Time to enter university.” Connect Ana.

“Besides my love, you also like to learn, huh? So the more dear, I.” Puji Bara's.

"Gombal, ah."

"I'm not a tombal, baby." Tukas Bara's.

"That's it, the words are dreadful."

"No, those are the words of my deepest heart."

"That's not the song lyrics, is it? Which Noah introduced." Said Ana suddenly connecting to another topic.

"The deepest, baby." Soft words. While softly peeling Ana's forehead.

Their romance is over, when Arbi comes. And knocking on the door hard.

"DAD!" yelled Arbi while banging on Bara's bedroom door.

Well, the little guy has come.

Will Arbi go on a rampage with his father?

Uh.