
Alex, the man is facing the front of the mirror, his fingers are busy putting the buttons on his batik shirt. Aira deliberately booked themselves to his subscription boutique, they use batik with the same motif or couple.
"Want to have breakfast at home or not?" ask Aira who appeared from behind the door of the room.
"Yes would, toasted bread..Simple Ra" he answered.
"Okay ready, it's Atiya see yaa" said Aira.
Alex nodded.
He approached his little daughter who was lying on the bed.
"Atiya has become asi beyumm?" alex asks by mimicking the way a child talks.
"Beyuum?" his face showed a worried look of shock.
So who's the real baby here?.
"Ep..Emm the evil mama, the son of papa kok beyum given to eat, later papa pinched mama yes dear, let not be naughty anymore" he chuckled.
Atiya who is silent makes Alex increasingly anxious and reluctant to stop to kiss her puffed cheeks.
Aira who entered while carrying a tray containing two breads and a cup of coffee was left behind, shook her head when she saw her husband's behavior.
"Udah dong mas, don't be so.kasian his son" reprimanded Aira.
"Greget looked at Ra's cheeks, echoed his mother" Alex said.
'Had haduh his appeal, it is still morning loh haha'
"While I am concerned, it must look like me" said Aira arrogantly.
"Bikinnya together do not forget." said the man.
Aira's laughter broke.
"Nih, breakfast here let's not talk weird" said Aira thrust the tray earlier.
Alex cleared his throat, before moving on he kissed Atiya's cheek once.
"Thank you dear" he said.
"Emm, equally"
Alex ate his toast and then sipped a cup of warm coffee made by the wife, just a coffee but if made by the wife all so much better.
"What time are we leaving? I want to see Mira in her wedding dress" said Aira.
"Fifteen minutes to go" said Alex.
Aira nodded.
He soon breathed.
"I didn't expect..Both dapet dapet lecturer" he said.
Alex pulled the corner of his lips hearing that.
"But mas-"
Aira tucked her hand in Alex's arm, her body pushed forward.
"The story is more interesting, isn't it?" tanyakanya.
"Where are you pulling?" Alex asked back.
"Kc..Gini, according to the view of your beautiful wife, Mira same Pak Raka used to not get along very well, as it would not be possible to unite..Especially because of the problem"
"Don't talk about it anymore" Alex asked.
"Ooh okay-okay, that one I passed, just don't know they suddenly BOOM!"
Alex flinched in shock to the point of almost choking on the bread in his mouth, as Aira struck his arm abruptly.
"Ohuk!"
"I'm sorry-sorry" he said as he rubbed Alex's chest.
"It was a shock" he continued.
Alex frowned.
"You who pat the arm suddenly loh Ra" said Alex defended himself.
Aira manyun's.
"Yaudah sorry paksu~"
Alex bertehem.
"Can I continue the story?" ask Aira.
"Hum, continue"
"Indeed, you're a soul mate again" continued Alex.
Aira nodded in agreement.
"How will their household be?" ask Aira.
Alex turned to his wife, his hand moving and clenched her head.
"Awh.."
"Kok caught anyway?!" his protest.
"Why do you think of other people's households?" ask Alex.
Aira immediately silenced, she forgot her husband was very sensitive.how could she forget about it..Stupid argh.
Aira fused her two pointy fingers together.
"Anu..Ma-maaf mas, that-that was the release" he said with a crisp laugh.
Alex glanced at him, then scratched the cup in his hand.
"Kiss" he said with a cold face.
Aira smiled widely, she put her hand around Alex's neck, her head moved forward, brought the two of them closer together and..
"OOEEEEK..OOOEEEEEK"
Spontaneously the two turned to look at Atiya, the baby was crying as hard as possible to make Aira curl away from Alex.
"Astagfirulloh Atiya, sorry son sorry" he panicked.
Aira took Atiya and swung her little princess's body in her carry.
"Oooeeek oooeeek" cried Atiya.
"cup.cup.cup..My beautiful son~" he patted his baby's ass.
"It's my dear mama, it's my sis"
But the crying did not subside, it was getting louder.
"Huwaaaa maaas" Aira whined.
Her lips bent down, Aira seemed to have been overwhelmed. Alex couldn't help but laugh at her, it was so funny, mother and son both cried.
'The first reason why became anxious as well' said Alex in his heart.
Aira stomped her feet for Alex to help her immediately.
"Yes papa came Atiyaa" said Alex.
'First mama used to be cleared'
Alex touched Aira's head with a smile, not a sincere smile, but a wry smile.
"Yeliner you faded, don't cry" said Alex.
Aira glaring.
'uh? by the way was he just now?!'
'Ey-eyeliner can't fade!'
Aira stopped before her tears completely came out.
"Totally faded?" tanyakanya.
Alex shakes.
"Joking" Alex said.
Don't you? Aira immediately stopped, now continued the next target who was crying incessantly. Alex swiftly took Atiya, he kissed Atiya on the forehead and swung at her, just as Aira did.
Alex hummed with melodious.
"Atiya if crying later looks like mama son" he said.
Miraculously, Atiya immediately calmed back down, her crying was completely dim once in Alex's hands.
"Udah diem?" asked Aira, her voice was shrinking.
Alex nodded.
"Oh Allah, you are always a herd" said Aira.
"Hahaha he knows his daddy's dear" Alex replies.
"Well-meaning?! I also love Atiya yes" Aira did not want to lose.