
"Bunaaa, do you want a swim?" Arlan asked as he approached Arista who was sitting with Keyzia and Delia. The three of them sat by the pool while drying the three twins.
"Abang has eaten? Drink milk? Doing the work of Mrs?"
Arlan nodded in spirit, "It's Buna.."
"If you swim now later in the afternoon you can not join the swim with your sister?"
The child's face changed instantly, his gaze turning to look at the pool wryly. "Aban wants a grasshopper, but brother wants to swim with sister."
Arista smiled, the three twins he indeed had to swim with Mrs who also taught Arlan a few months ago.
"The band went in first Buna.." Arlan said still with her lethargic tone.
"That's so sorry Arlan, just let him swim, son. After all, the swimming training time is also only a short time."
"Sister training time is short Mah, but not necessarily Arlan will also stop swimming after the sister is finished." Arista looked at the three babies in turn.
"Arista also wants to teach the four of them that something they want is not necessarily going to get them. Arista won't fabricate what doesn't exist."
Keyzia smiled looking at Arista. Regardless of how his granddaughter exists, he was proud that his granddaughter was born from a woman as good and independent as Arista. Moreover, the woman was the son of her best friend.
"You're gonna send them triplets and enroll courses like Arlan on them?" This time Delia said.
Arista nodded without hesitation, "All of Arista's children will get the same chance and treatment. Arista wants to familiarize them with various activities but also will not force. If the child is tantrum Arista will let not follow any activities."
"Will his mind not be depressed? Mother is afraid that too much activity will actually make them depressed and stressed. Their mentality isn't that strong."
"Why Arista Bun?" Ask Arista while chuckling.
"For Arlan, the boy is an adult and I don't think 4-5 activities a week will burden him. I've also consulted a child psychiatrist before and won't limit him if he wants to play or watch television."
Hearing Ariata's explanation the two slightly aged beautiful women smiled. "If for this little how..."
Keyzia poking the cheeks of her granddaughter.
"We'll just practice swimming and cooking with Grandma Buna." Arista replied with a voice that he made as if it were a child.
"Alright, sunbathing it already is dear.. Soon it was lunch time and Buna had to take Brother to cook. Now the schedule is Abang Birru who Buna is carrying ya.."
"Ma, Bun Arista to Dalem first yes."
After getting the approval of the two, Arista walked into the house.
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"Now Brother is entering his eggs."
Arista guides Arlan to create the boy's own daytime grave.
"Well spilled. spilled Buna.." Arlan pointed to the side of the stove that was hit by the spill of eggs and shell.
"Why let's clean up first." Arista took the washcloth and gave it to Arlan.
They cleaned up the spill together after previously shrinking the temperature on the induction stove stove used.
After a while, Arlan's lunch was ready. He brought the food to the dining table where ART cuisine was lined up.
"Your cooking smells really good. What can Uncle ask for?" Alvino asked as soon as he saw the arrival of Arlan, Arista and Blue in the woman's arms.
"By Buna?" Arlan looked at Arista asking for permission.
"Byeah, that's a lot of brother's cooking. Still enough to get to the uncle."
Swiped Arlan's head several times, "Buna taro Blue in the room first, Brother ate first the same uncle ya."
"Yes Buna.."
"You're tumben this hour Al's coming home?" Delia asked who had just come down from the second floor.
Alvino said, "Yes Bun, there's a file that I have to pick up all lunch first."
"Makanya cepet cepet marital let there urucine. Made or brought bekel, it's good to have a partner." Fatan has been at the dinner table since.
"Better not to rush, choose the right partner try to marry once in a lifetime."
"That's experienced." Alvino said with a laugh.
Seeing his son laughing, Fatan picked up a fried chicken thigh and threw it towards Alvino.
"Oh Dad what the fuck, Alvino still has to go to this office. Iwh.." Alvino held onto his hair that was hit by the chicken thigh.
"Dad!"
"Eats are polite to parents."
"No manners where he was.. Auh ah."
Their debate only stopped once Arista and Keyzia joined the dining table until they ate quietly.
"Arista, can Mama ask you something?"
Arista and Keyzia are sitting together in the back garden as the triplets are also sleeping.
"Ask what mam?"
Keyzia hesitates to open her mouth and Arista understands exactly what will be the topic of their conversation. But the woman chose silence.
"Formerly Mama wanted to apologize for what your son did to you. Mama's so sorry for that."
Arista silent.
"If Kelvan is sorry, will you forgive him and come back to him? Mama knows it's very selfish to say this, but really Mama is very this you become Mama's real daughter-in-law."
Long enough Ariata was silent while looking at Keyzia who was shedding tears and sobbing softly.
Keyzia's hand slowly fell, "Mam, I never blamed Kelvan for what happened to me. The presence of triplets exists because of my actions as well. I can't deny that, which I regret is only Kelvan who doesn't want to be responsible for the fetus in my womb." Arista took a deep breath.
"If you ask me, will I take Kelvan back? Don't know, for now my brain and my heart refuse."