
Tia complied with the request of her little princess. He opened the bottle for Hasna.
"Thank you, Ma ..," said Hasna who made Tia smile happily, because the child was willing to say thank you to her.
The car drove to the tourist site that had been planned by Tia and Han. Arriving there, Tia got down from the car slowly due to her pregnancy being too weak. Hasna, who realized that the mother was having trouble, just took a quick glance and immediately rushed down from the car without caring anymore about Tia. Seeing that, made Hasan growl upset knowing that his sister did not care about their parents.
"Ma, be careful" Hasan said, leading Tia down because Hans was busy dropping off their belongings.
"Thank you, son," Tia said with a smile. He gently rubbed Hasan's hair that was not too long, but still looked very handsome. Obviously, because of the good looks of the husband, Hans, had already inherited their child.
From a distance that was not too far away, Hasna clenched her hands looking at how the mother noticed her twin. Hansa immediately threw away his face as Hasan's gaze stared intently at him after closing the car door. The older sister approached Hasna to rebuke Hasna, but she paled because she saw Tia grimacing a little and stiffening her stomach.
"Ma, is Mama really okay?" hasan asked, returning to Tia when he heard Tia grimacing softly.
"Look." Tia gnashed her lips so as not to make Hasan worry even more about her, "Mama is not papa, son. Let's catch up with Hasna. Poor him from earlier was waiting for us there," said Tia while herding Hasan towards her twin.
Hasan finally nodded. He followed Tia's steps together, while Hans dropped off their belongings and walked behind his wife.
"Are we just gonna sit here?" hans asked after finding a shady tree, and it could protect them from the hot sun.
"Byeah, Mas. It's cold here too. The view is also clearer" Tia said, agreeing with Hans' proposal.
"Hasna, do you want to take a picture here? We can make one of the photos as a memento. It must be really fun, right?" Tia approached Hasna while pulling out her phone and showing it to the princess. Tia knew very well that Hasna would definitely not reject her idea this time around.
Hasna is one of the children who has a penchant for taking pictures. Whether it's a picture of himself, or a picture of the scenery. All the photos that Hasna has taken, always the girl is printed and pasted in her diary.
Tia looked anxiously at Hasna as her son seemed to be thinking. Whatever Hasna's answer will be, Tia is ready to accept it if the child refuses, then Tia will use other means to take Hasna's attention.
"Can."
Hans, who heard Hasna's reply, smiled. Rushing Hans took the phone in his wife's hand and told the child and Tia to close their position to stand up to make the picture more beautiful. Hans was looking for the perfect spot for his catch to look really good, and he would eventually earn the praise of his little family.
"Ma, try Mama a little embrace Hasna and Hasan. And you too, put on a little smile. Hasan, you don't want to smile?" Hans commented on how his little family expressed themselves in front of the camera.
Everything looks very stiff, because indeed they rarely capture photos at any moment, except Hasna. The girls Hans and Tia always look beautiful when faced with the camera. It's just that he was choosing the mugging mode to the mother, he only showed a jutek face, but it did not melt his beauty in posing.
"Well. That's it! Keep your positions and expressions, yes!" pinta Hans after everything obeyed what she said.
Czechoslovakia!
One image Hans managed to get. Of course, the result was better than what Tia had expected.
"It's good, Mas," Tia said in praise.
"Sure dong, dear. It's a former photographer. Time just take a picture of you doang, Mas can't?" Hans peeped briefly at Tia's forehead to make both of Tia's cheeks show a red tinge.
"Ma, I want a photo there," Hasna said suddenly as she pointed to the shoreline.
"You going there?" tia asked carefully and was immediately taken in by Hasna.
"Can." Tia answered with a smile.
"No, Honey! You won't touch the water! What if you're why-why? Mas can't always be so alert, dear," Hans said, embracing Tia's shoulder.
Tia immediately shook Hans' hand and turned her gaze to Hans so that her husband would understand the current situation.
"No papa, Mom. She loves to play in the water when she is at the beach. Hasan. Come on, don't you want to come with your mom and sister?" tanya Tia reprimanded Hasan who had only chosen silence since then.
"No, Ma. Hasan is here, "Hasan replied and immediately chose to sit on the carpet that Hans had named when they came there.
"alright. Mama and Hasna say goodbye first, yeah. If you can, please capture a few pictures when we get there. Surely the results will be very good," said Tia.
Hasna who was impatient to play water immediately pulled his mother's hand to immediately stop talking.
"It's really cold, isn't it, Hasna?" Tia started the conversation as both her legs were touched by the serenely surging water of the beach.
"Yes, Ma. Hasna feels very happy here. For some reason, it felt very different when compared to in the room. There it's too stuffy, Hasna doesn't like it!" said Hasna so long that it made Tia a little surprised.
"So, Hansa likes our picnic this time?" tia asked and immediately got a pleasant response from her daughter.
"Yes, Ma. Hasna was so happy!"
"Alhamdulillah if you are happy, dear. Here, hug Mama first." Tia spread both her hands to let Hasna into her arms.
With doubt Hasna finally entered into Tia's arms. The moment was not missed by Hans. With a swift movement, Hans immediately took Tia's mobile phone that he had placed on the carpet and photographed the scenery that so calmed his heart. His wife and son interacted normally.
Without warning, Tia directly splashed the beach water to Hasna who was not ready at all to make the child can only cover his face with both hands to avoid the water that Tia splashed to Hasna.
"Mama cheated! Hasna's not ready, Ma!" hasna commented with a frown. He immediately replied to Tia with a smile on his face and a series of neat teeth that look as soon as he managed to attack back the mother who had already stolen the start.
Their laughter was heard. Hasna occasionally ran attempts to dodge the attacks that Tia kept giving her. Tia chose to attack Hasna on the spot without participating in the pursuit Hasna for the comfort of the baby in her stomach.
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"Ma, Hasna is hungry" Hasna said, unconsciously feeling comfortable with all the efforts Tia has made to make the child's heart melt with the presence of her baby. Hasna slightly bowed her body as her breathing began to falter due to taking too long to run.
"Yes already. Come on, let's eat first" Tia said, embracing Hasna's shoulder.
Tia took out all the food she was carrying from the bag made of rattan. He applied peanut butter to Hans and Hasan's bread, while Hasna chose chocolate mixed with strawberry.
"After this, is there anything you want to do?" hans asked, looking at his two children in turn.
"No."
"Yes." Yeah."
Hasan and Hasna threw sharp glances at each other as the answers were very contradictory. Their pair of eyes seemed to say disdain for the answer they gave because it was not the same and would make Hans feel confused.
"Hasan, why do you want to go home?" tia asked so gently. He gave Hasan a box of milk. For the good development of their children, Hans and Tia provide a lot of nutrients for the growth and development of their children. Moreover, Hasan was a little boy who would grow up to be a grown man. Of course, a man must have a high body, and fit of course.
"Hasan wants to rest, Ma. There are still some more lessons that Hasan has not learned today" Hasan said, explaining his reasons for his decision to choose to go home.
"Sister, um! Why would you go home, anyway? We're, just been here a minute. Brother's not cool, hih!" Hasna folded her hands together on her chest with her lips slightly raised. Of course Hasna sulked. Because the location of his happiness is when in nature, while Hasan? Somehow Hasna always disapproved of every brother always recommend places to vacation. Hasan prefers enclosed places.
"Winter, wlekkk!" ledek Hasan's. Hasan smiled because the younger brother was not as cold as before. Hasna returned to being a cheerful child, just like Hasna whom Hasan knew!
"Hasna, we can come back later on the weekend. You can stay at the nearest villa. Forgive mom and dad for the show too. Next time we prepare first so we can stay near the beach. How's it?" tia mediates her two children.
"If so, Hasna would agree, Ma. Mama and papa have to promise to take us to vacation and stay at the villa" said Hasna with a cheerful face. But it was a relief to see Hasna change, talk more and start smiling again.
"Yes, let's go home. After all, it's also late in the afternoon and later in the evening Mama and Papa have to attend Mr. Sharma's banquet," Hans said gently so that his two children understand. At least, this would not make Hasna's attitude turn cold anymore.
"Sister sucks!" ketus Hasna and sat down with his back to Hasan who was beside him. Hasna sulked at Hasan's older brother. Hasna was spoiled for her brother.
"Yes, sorry. Do you want if there's something you don't understand about schoolwork, you ask me?" hasan asked, issuing his deathly appeal which he could always rely on to seduce his sister who was angry with him.
Hasna was silent for a moment, and thought good too if there was a duty of her brother to help. Her brother is smarter than her. It would be nice if her brother did the job of Bu Devi.
"Promise?"
Unexpectedly, Hasna turned her body and stuck out her little finger in front of Hasan. Without waiting for a long time, Hasan replied to the finger of the little brother until their two little fingers tied together. Seeing that, Hans again captured the moment by photographing it.
"Well, like this is the new son of Papa and Mama," said Hans, immediately get a small pinch on his left abdomen from Tia because according to Tia her husband had spoken a delay that would certainly satiate Hasna's feelings.
"Lad! Pain, honey," ringis Hans.
"Don't be like that, that's why!" tia half whispered.
"Yes, Pa! There's no way Hasna could have missed this opportunity just like that! Brother's intelligent brain, even his intelligence exceeds that of the smartest student in Hasan's class, should not be wasted! Moreover, it was brother himself who offered it so that Hasna no longer needed to spend a thousand ways to ask for his help." Hasna folded her hands together with a smile.
Tia and Hans laughed at Hasna's words. As for Hasan, he snorted bitterly and cursed himself because it has given a lot of opportunities and will make the younger brother become lazy again in learning lessons in school.
They finally came home, after a fairly long distance, which is two hours of travel. They finally reached their home.
Hans asks Tia to rest because later tonight they have an invitation to Mr. Sharma's business banquet.
"Darling, you just take a break. Let the children of Muni take care of. Pity our children who are in the stomach all day have been invited to walk. Must be tired, honey?" hans asked by sticking his ear on Tia's stomach.
Tia just smiled amusedly, her husband did like to invite her son to communicate. Indeed, inviting the baby to communicate since in the womb will increase the intelligence of the baby. The fetus will get used to the sounds around it.
"Yes, Mas. Tia's going to rest. Please take care of the children, lest they feel left alone. At least one of us accompanied him. They will feel loved and cared for by their parents" said Tia while taking a change of clothes in the closet.
"Of course, hon. You do not need to worry and worry, because you can stress if you have a lot of thoughts. Live everything sincerely, mas sure Hasna will definitely change as time goes by. Moreover, Alya had not taught there," said Hans to calm Tia.
"Yes, Mas. Oh, ja. Tia felt Aris yesterday as if she was saving something. Tomorrow we go to Aris' house, Mas. Tia wants to talk and support Aris. Tia was convinced that Aris was actually injured, but she tried to cover it up" Tia asked Hans.
"All right, sweetie."