
Sintia smiled when she saw that one of her sons was being cleaned and the other was sleeping soundly after bathing. She gave birth to a pair of cute twins.
"You want to carry your child, honey?"
"Of course" replied Sintia, Azwar took the sleeping baby girl carefully, then gave it to his wife.
"Mas, have you prepared a name for them?" ask Sintia. Azwar nodded quickly, he had indeed prepared names for his two children long ago.
"Really, Mas?" Sintia asked again, Azwar smiled then gently rubbed the head of his beautiful daughter.
"He was born first, so he's his older brother. Gretta Princess Mahesa, her sister Grey Son Mahesa."
"Is there no meaning to it like Mr. Zen or Bimo?" sintia asked, she did not want her husband to give a name carelessly to his two daughters, the name of the child is a prayer from parents.
"Of course, honey. Gretta means Gem, and Mahesa is her father's last name, while Grey means wise, I hope Grey can make a wise decision if he grows up, even though he's Gretta's sister, but he's a boy who still has to give protection to his older sister, because he's a boy." Azwar is long.
"Baby G, I love the name and the meaning of Mas, thank you for giving our children a good name."
"Just like Zen and Bimo, I must have thought of the best names for our children dear." Answer Azwar.
The nurse came and gave the handsome baby boy just like Azwar, the man warmly welcomed the reddish baby and carried him with tenderness and affection.
"Grey.." Azwar said and smiled.
The door of the room opened, Ica and Hani came, of course with Meisya and her respective handlers, while Risya could not come because her pregnancy had made it difficult to move.
"Wahh, congratulations sister-in-law" said Ica enthusiastically, she snatched baby Grey from her sister's sling.
"Aaaaaa is so cute with her baby grandpa." praise her with a smile. She gently caressed her nephew with great affection.
"Whose name is sis?" This time Meisya asked.
"Gretta daughter of Mahesa and Grey son of Mahesa." Answer Azwar. Meisya nodded her head, she again poked the cheeks of her puffed-up nephew who was in Sintia's arms.
"Sister-in-law, may I hold her?"
"Izin is holding." Bimo chirps make Azwar look, he mengoel-noel reddish cheeks Baby Grey who is in the carrying Ica.
"Can't, Lo's hands are dirty!" Azwar.
"Dihh very stingy, megang doang not pinch."
"Diem or did I punch?" Zen said, in addition to arguing with Brian, now Bimo also often argue with Azwar, whether in the office or anywhere if you meet yes definitely gelud.
Upon hearing Zen's remark, the two men instantly fell silent. It could be dangerous if Zen was really upset with their behavior, he could have hit both.
"Well, gini adem, not everywhere you guys just continue to debate, not bosen what?" Zen shook his head, inexhaustible with the mannerisms of this receptionist and his assistant.
This room was instantly silent, making Sintia astonished.
"Cock on diem, on fear huh?" Her chirps made Ica chuckle.
"In fear of dong kak, Daddy did not want to be like a tiger, so once he mengeluarin sound directly on the cake diem crickets to the object."
"He's afraid of a pay cut." Cetus Hani also let out his voice.
"Darling.." Bimo Whine.
"Najong, lebay!" Syndir Azwar, and yes the debate was restarted, when Baby Gretta cried, then they were silent a thousand languages.
"Rebate, but this is not a race!" Rutuk Sintia, the woman was also upset when she saw her husband and Assistant Mr. Zen was arguing trivial things.
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