
The next morning Kanaya had woken up early in the morning, deliberately wanting to make breakfast for my twins and for herself.
With great dexterity Nay began to process raw food ingredients, side dishes and my favorites Nay cook.
"Miss...."
"Ehh mbak Marni, just woke up mbak.." said Nay smiled, there was no look of disappointment because he first entered the kitchen, rather than workers at home.
"Sorry non, bad luck hehehe.." replied Mbak Marni little guyonan dimehnya...
Actually there is a bad taste, the master first woke up than he who just entered the kitchen.
"No pa-pa mbak, just relax this also just started hihihi...."
Without being told or ordered, Marni began doing homework, starting from nyapu, mopping, watering plants, cleaning kitchen utensils after her employer finished cooking.
The ritual in the kitchen is finished, Nay arranged the food on the table with a variety of my twins favorite menu.
Whatever their favorite, surely Nay will cook and process it into a restaurant-style cuisine
*****
Klekk....
"Assynolt....."
Tak..... Tak....
Clattering barefoot footsteps entered my twins room dominated by white, various cartoon characters plastered in a very spacious room.
Nay deliberately one bedroom for both, after all they were also born twins of the same sex.
Nay had already snapped the curtains, it was very clear the sun had emitted its rays into the sidelines of the curtains of his room.
"Euuh Nda, please go..."
"Already jam8 you know, time is still booby what ndak shy same chicken..."
"Sw...!"
My twins increasingly close the blanket looking for a comfortable position, a position that makes her bobok more soundly again, with a thick blanket wrapped around her body.....
Seeing my twins behavior makes him anxious himself, eager to snort in his armpits, disturbing in his bobok so that they wake up immediately.
With the mainstay as mak-mak, finally my twins can only resign to wake up the mother.
Inevitably they wake up, but must be bathed in the mother, in clothes worn by the mother.
*****
The three of them sat on the bench of the dining table, my twins breakfast was very gluttonous.
This morning they were going to visit the hospital, visiting her husband who had stayed overnight in the hospital.
With a passionate spirit they quickly spend their breakfast, accompanied by white milk which is my twins favorite.
Among the driver they were already in the car to the hospital, my twins were very angered by the sadness considering the Papa was at home.
*****
Kreett...
VVIP Nay hospital doors open slowly.
"Assynolt...."
Sapa Nay but there is no answer, Nay into there her husband is still a deep bob.
There are in-laws who are still asleep on the sofa, various food menus have been presented at the nightstand.
Nay and my twins were sitting not far from Papa's bed. They kissed the old forehead, hoping that the Papa would wake up soon, and could play together again.
Feeling a rub and a gentle kiss made Tama slowly open her eyelids.
"Papa.." my two dropped his body over the chest of his Papa field.
"Hi boy..!" said Tama is still a little limp, although the spirit is visited by his wife and my twins.
They let go of each other, 24 hours apart they feel the same thing that is a deep longing.
For a moment to talk for a while, Tama time to do a more in-depth examination, considering that ***** eat less, often nausea and vomiting.
The family agreed to do a thorough check on his body.
A few hours later...
Tama was back in the ward, my twins, in-laws and Nay followed from behind and accompanied her husband during the examination.
"Father is healed, Nda..."
"Not boys, doain Papa is healthy quickly yes...."
Nay stroked the mane of my twins' hair very fondly, and kissed his forehead, cheeks and lastly his lips.
"Surely Nda, Ita uga kangen play with Papa agi as well as first....!"
*****
Arriving in the nursing room a little crowded, there are nurses, doctors and families waiting for the results of the examination, waiting for the explanation of the doctor.
"After further examination, Mr. Wiratama did not suffer from serious diseases, nor other concomitant diseases.", said the doctor Reno, who examined him.
"Why does my husband get so nauseous, sometimes with vomiting, doc?" asked Nay straightforwardly.
"Maybe it's also because you're not feeling well, or the wind is passing by, ma'am..."
"Or don't be late in the month of Nay.... When was the last time you had a guest, Nay?" the mother-in-law asked with caution, afraid of offending her daughter-in-law.
Degs....
Degs....
Degs.....