
Assalamualaik..
Hi the author comes again, anyone misses the couple A and the others. Author extra love for those of you who feel missed yes..
The same author feels missed with you, my darling..
Yuk ah cap..
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5 Years passed...
"Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumussalam warohmatulli wabarokatuh."
The voice of a woman from inside the luxurious mansion of the Khanza family.
"Oma beautiful."
The woman's smile immediately rose from behind her veil when she saw who the guests were visiting her house. Anxiously he hugged two twin boys who were 6 years old almost the same as his son, only three months apart.
"You guys, why haven't you been playing at Oma's house for so long, I don't know." Knockabout.
Azzam and Azura looked at each other and then turned their gazes to their smiling parents.
"Sorry Oma, Ummi and Abi are still busy so we just got here." Azzam with a sad face.
"Hey why sad, Oma don't papa really. Just because you guys just came here after a month, then instead you have to stay the night. Okay." Okay."
"Ready Oma." At once they said while paying respect to the woman in front of him.
Their behavior made Ustazhah Syifa and her parents chuckle.
"Oma what's uncle Aul at home ?"
"Uncle Aul ?" Ustazhah Syifa asked with a frown, then looked at Akia as if asking her daughter.
"That's ma, they mean dede Arsyif." He said while smacking an amused smile.
"Oh, Uncle Arsyif, he's in the room, today he's not taking lessons. But by the way, you guys call him Uncle Aul."
"Let's be easy on Oma, more Uncle Aul than Uncle Arsyif. " Azzam's heart is relaxed.
"Yes let's go in first yes, inside is also the brother of Niel."
"Who's coming, baby." Greet Mr. Aryan as he descends from the stairs.
"Opa.." Shouted the two then ran towards the middle-aged man who still looks handsome at his age which is almost half a century.
"Opa's granddaughter just came, opa missed once." Greet her by hugging both of them. "Azzam and Azura have eaten yet ?" Its effects.
"Damn..Opa don't call me Azura donk, call me this beautiful one Rena. Can't be the other." The little girl with her cute behavior.
"I'm also Opa, call me Reyhan, or not Rey." Not to be outdone by his sister, Azzam also protested to his grandfather.
Suddenly the behavior of the two made everyone there chuckle, feel funny with cymbals behavior. But there was one person who did not get carried away, he just stared flat at the two and then returned indifferent and focused on the sheet of paper in front of him.
"Ck, just say if you want to be called cool like me, my name is cool, Niel." Cetusus with his arrogant and flat face.
"Who would like to be called the same as that, ogah. Ummi is it true that he is our brother, it seems impossible. Just look at her pretentious and arrogant behavior that way, sucks." Azura grumbled with her lazy gaze at the figure of the boy in front of her.
"Hey call me brother, I am your brother. You bastard brother." Niel exclaimed with his sharp gaze towards the little sigadical Azura who he thought was so annoying.
"Don't glare at my sister, if you don't want to deal with me, after all we're older than you, you should call us big brothers. You little boy." Azzam's growl that the little boy did not accept raised his voice to his sister.
Azura put on a rancid face while sticking her tongue out at Niel. The girl stood behind Azzam seeking refuge with her brother.
"Because kids are usually just ngadu." Niel then refocused on the sheet of paper in front of him, the almost 5-year-old boy again completed his schoolwork indifferently and indifferently as if nothing had happened before.
Their parents just shake their heads to see their children arguing with each other. Aqila herself did not think, her son really inherited almost all the traits of her husband.
"Based on that son of yours, it can never have the slightest warm face. It's like yank."
"Our son dear." Buy off.
"Just keep the coldness down from your nature."
"I'm warm but if it's in bed, even hot, you're also addicted." His whisper was in Aqila's ear. " It's so hot that I'm making our princess come to the world soon." Her impression while gently rubbing Aqila's stomach that looks big.
Yes, Dhafa will soon have another child, his wife Aqila is currently pregnant with their baby with the female gender, making their small family look complete.
If asked why the man was at the dimension instead of their own home. The answer is because Mr. Aryan wants his son and grandson to remain with them. He wants his old days to be accompanied by his big family.
Even the man told Dhafa to go back to selling his house which he had bought first. Mr. Aryan did not agree that the son would come out of this mansion. The man until said even if there are a hundred people who live here will not make this mansion feel narrow, because it is seen how wide the mansion is and of course also with so many room rooms.
And because he did not want to make the father sad, Dhafa finally obeyed the wishes of his father, of course after talking to his wife. And he was so happy that Aqila welcomed the father's wishes with great heart and there was no protest from the woman.
Night Days...
Time has shown at 9 o'clock, and now everyone has started to enter into their respective rooms, of course after the night drama from sikembar and also Niel.
Azzam, who wanted to sleep with Arsyif but had been boycotted first by Niel, made the little boy growl and beat Niel with his hand. Rebuk alone made Niel whose body was indeed a little smaller than Azzam cried roaring because he felt pain in his arm.
Parents to the point of dizziness see the two who can not get along, and here Arsyif acts like a grown man. The 6-year-old boy over 3 months finally broke up the quarrel between his two nephews. It sounds funny indeed, their age is not even too far away, but he already has to be called uncle, which sometimes makes him feel amused himself.
"Niel, I'm telling you that every night together, let me sleep with Rey now. I miss him so much, don't you miss your brother ? It's been a month and we've never met. Or if you want, you can sleep with us too." His words broke the debate between the two.
Ah, the boy was always able to make the parents breathe a sigh of relief, because they could only obey the words of Arsyif alone, even though the boy only spoke soft language, because they could only obey Arsyif, but somehow the words that came out of his lips as if a mandatory and absolute order to do.
Akia looked at her husband who was currently sitting on the bed playing his phone with clear glasses perched pretty in his nose. The beautiful woman just came out of the bathroom after she finished cleaning herself.
Her eyes reluctantly turned away from the face of her husband who seemed to look many times handsome than usual. Especially with those glasses, making Azriel even more dazzling in Akia's eyes.
Realizing that his wife continued to observe him, the man placed his phone on the nightstand after disabling it. Taking off his glasses and looking at Akia who was still standing at the end of the bed.
Azriel patted the side of her bed a sign hinting Akia to sit next to her. Smiling sweetly when the wife who immediately walked and obeyed her request.
"Absmacked Queen ? Your husband is handsome." It was her narcissism that made Akia smile.
The woman admitted that she was always fascinated every day every day she looked at her husband's face.
"You're so handsome Abi."
Azriel chuckles and grabs Akia's head and gives a brief kiss there.
"Last of this my wife is always being sweet hm, what's up ? Is there anything Ummi wants."
Akia shook her head quickly, she did not want anything, she just wanted to express what she had in her heart.
"Well if Ummi doesn't want something means Abi wants something." He smiled with a mystery.
"What ?" Ask plain Aki.
Azriel drew her face closer to Akia's, whispering something there.
"Ummi looks like it's time to give sister again."
"Father on." Kill Akia with a shy smile and spanked her husband's burly arm.
Azriel chuckled, his wife never once changed, always spoiled and ashamed. The woman did not even once refute his words, that made her love Akia more and more and more every day.
Staring at the beautiful bead with a friendly gaze and the longer the gaze turned into something that made the whole room feel hot because of the creation of both of them. Giving and receiving each other in the hope of growing a life back in the stomach of the wife.
TB