Mother To Nasha

Part 4's

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“Mother, what's the time?” Aca looks so curious when she sees how her baby sister is so cool and focused on her activities.

“Taste?” Khalifa frowned, then glanced down where the eyes of Aca who was now watching baby Illona who was breastfeeding her.

“Then, Aca drink milk na equally rich sister Ilo?” suddenly arrived a smile on Khalifa's face dim, the eyes of Aca since earlier can not be separated from the scenery that is being done baby Ilona to him, “But na Aca do not know lasa na what? Aca forgot hihihihi.” Imbuh the little girl shut her mouth while giggling amusedly.

Khalifa only smiled faintly, it could not be denied that her heart felt so crowded, just because she heard a trivial question from Aca. Because it was from birth, the Aca never felt breast milk, the little girl only drank formula milk, because her mother who had to go home to the lap of the Creator.

“Aca want to try asi Bunda?”

“Emang buleh?” asked the little girl looking up displaying her innocent face which looked at the mother expectantly.

With a slight hesitation, Khalifa finally nodded her head very slowly. Not unwilling, it's just that he actually felt a little strange if he had to breastfeed a child as big as Aca. But for the sake of curiosity so that his eldest daughter does not continue to hope, so Khalifa gave up her, even though she felt a little keelian.

“Don't be bitten Honey!” Khalifa clutched tightly to the pillow next to her when she arrived, she even pulled the fruit a little.

‘’Bweehhh, mommy tastes bad!’’ In just a few seconds, she let go and ran into the toilet to spit out the white liquid in her mouth.

Meanwhile, Khalifa could breathe a sigh of relief. He put baby Ilona on the bed, then immediately followed the Aca who is now trying to throw a strange taste in his mouth.

“How Dear?” khalifa asked a little.

‘’Gak tasty Mother, bweehh lasa na bizarre. No lasa,’’ Aca shook his head While continuing to gargle with water, “Enakan sus una Aca. Aca want Mother's milk, Aca want to drink only Aca milk.”

Again, Khalifa chuckled at the adorable face of her youngest daughter. He briefly peeked his forehead and cheeks and immediately moved to go to the kitchen to make milk.

But before he left, he made sure that baby Illona was in a safe and comfortable position, then he invited Aca to come with him. Because it would be very unsafe to leave baby Ilona alone with her older sister.

“Well this is good, sweet !’’ the distinctive grin on Aca's face while showing her rows of milk teeth made Khalifa very eager to laugh.

“Assalamualaikum .. “ When Aca and Khalifa were enjoying their milk at the dinner table, the voice of the father who had just returned to work broke his second joke.

“Walaikumsalam,” reply Aca and Khalifa simultaneously.

‘’Daddy catch Aca, catch Aca!” Stretching out her hands, the little girl ran so fast that she panicked a little.

Hap!

“Astagfirullah why should run hem?” Hilal sighed a little harshly as he carried his daughter into his sling, walking towards the dining table where his wife was.

Instantly, Hilal instantly frowned, feeling strange by the words of his Princess. Drinking milk, is not new to Aca, but mother's milk, how does it mean? Hilal now looked at his wife as if looking for answers to her daughter's words.

“Tadi Aca tried asi me Mas,” Khalifa said after kissing the back of her husband's hand.

Hilal nodded his head in understanding while sitting back Aca to his chair, “Why do you love?”

“He was curious,” replied Khalifa sighing heavily.

“Only out of curiosity, keep you loving?” ask Hilal again which is directly in reply to a nod of the head by Khalifa, “Means that I am curious too will you love?” hilal whispered in Khalifa's ear.

“Mass!” Suddenly, Khalifa immediately distanced herself from her husband, her eyes immediately panned sharply and spontaneously her two hands directly across her chest area, making Hilal laugh.

“Communitywhy laughter?” tanya Aca looked at her two parents.

“Dear Papa, said Dad want to ask for his milk Aca, can you?” khalifa said she tried to forcefully smile.

“Yah out!” So I make sendili only,” said Aca so casually While sipping milk abis in his glass for fear of being asked by the father.

“Well it runs out, if so Dad asked for his milk mother how Ca?” hilal said with a seductive smile towards his wife.

“Ga buleh Daddy! Mother's milk is only for Ilo adek, transparent also sus una not good. I don't like it, my father won't like it either.” Aca replied, shaking her head.

“But dad likes Ca,”

“Mas is enoughp!” exclaiming Khalifa more embarrassed to make Hilal unable to hold his laughter, “Honey milk is up, right? Mending now we meet Ilo again, come on!”

“Come Mother, Father na stay alone sendilian, bial make milk sendili.” Aca said then immediately took her mother's hand and returned to the room.

Meanwhile, Hilal who saw his son and wife leave, could only be silent while staring at the back of the woman who was holding a little princess affectionately. Although Khalifa already had her own daughter who came out of her womb, but did not make her affection for Aca fade.

Khalifa knew how to place herself and share that love so fairly with her two daughters, making Hilal feel no stop grateful for the blessings given by the Almighty.

‘Thank You God, your grace is so amazing,’ muttered Hilal then he immediately followed his wife and children into the room.

...~To be continue …...

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