
Kevin tries to calm the suddenly melancholy Muna down. Can not he blame also the crybaby Muna who came. Because he also realized since they stayed at the resort until at home, Annaya did not feel close to Muna.
“Holiday here we end it yes Mae. This afternoon we go home. Want to go to Jakarta or Bandung?” said Kevin who could not long see the sadness of his wife who rarely moody.
“Jakarta aja.” He said he immediately stood up to immediately pack all the items so that he could immediately return to Jakarta.
“Maybe de Naya ga fit the atmosphere here yes, bang. So it's a bit fussy.” Knot Muna spoke to Kevin.
“Ya his name is also still a baby Mae, his adaptation is not the same as ours.” Welcome Kevin who also helped Muna to finish her work.
While outside, Annaya seemed to be fine. He smiles with a smile on the Gita
sit on the sofa in the middle of the house.
“Sini Nay, same about Gilang aja while looking aunty Gitanya.” Gilang took over Annaya who had been sitting with Gita. Of course Gilang does not want Gita to feel burdened by holding Annaya. Only babies are not as heavy. Still Gilang has started to play his role as a prospective father who supports the pregnancy they want.
“Ummmaah.. ummaah umaaah.” Gita kissed Annaya's face and around her mouth with anxiety.
“Iih really scented his mouth, baby. What to eat?” ask Gita towards Laras.
“Hah Answer Laras immediately.
“Masa. Delicious.” Pregnant women who begin to show their cravings.
“Oh... possible aroma of biscuits last time.” Answer Laras again.
“Biscuit..?”
“Iya... briefly take it.” Baras immediately rushed to his room. To pick up the package of biscuits Asep's brother gave to Annaya yesterday.
“This time is fragrant.” Laras thrust a bundle of biscuits with the baby on Gita.
Gita immediately opened the package and inhaled the aroma from inside the package.
“Eh yes, this is fragrant. Can I eat bun in Gita?” ask without shame.
“Ya. Incidentally, mamam ga let de Naya eat this biscuit.” Bright Baras on Gita and Gilang who pay close attention to it.
“Why?” tanya Gilang curious.
“Because de Naya hasn't even turned 6 months. This is an additional food for babies over 6 months.”
“Keep why in love?” ask Gilang again.
“Because yesterday de Naya crying continues. In love milk at the dotnya gam au isep. The same mom is also more fussy. In love with her sister Asep. Even likes and full.” Jells Laras at once ventured.
“Emang effect what bun, if loved before 6 months?” ask Gita while starting to chew complementary foods as breast milk enthusiastically.
“The effect will probably be gastric wounds. Because it's hard food for babies, if eaten directly like aunty now.” Laras said pointing to Gita, who was cramped, just chewed the biscuit directly.
“Oh... but Naya yesterday did not eat this right?” ask Gita again realize the biscuit
the longer the less.
“These days have all been learned aunt, so there are rules when to eat what it is. In the past. Huh.. three-month-old baby has eaten soft rice only in uyel uyel, then bribed for the baby. Now, where can.” Laras continued his speech.
“That's what school people do and do bun research. The goal is to make the next generation healthier.” The word gives a middle way.
“Iya anyway, but mamam already angry with mother.” Laras was really uncomfortable with his decision to give Annaya extra food yesterday.
“Udah ga papa. Ms. Muna has never been angry for a long time, just a moment of emotion. De Naya also may not be able to adapt here, so the error he felt.” Continues Gilang sounds like comforting Laras, so as not to dissolve in his guilt.
“Laras, pack the goods. We're home this afternoon.” Kevin's voice was heard as he walked out of his room and approached the gathering of people who were chatting earlier.
“Good sir.” Said Laras sprightly.
“Sorry, titip de Naya yes.” He said to Gilang and Gita who just sit back and relax. Both of them nodded in agreement to Laras' request.
“Tuh... Naya take care of you.” Tukas Kevin saw his son in Gilang's sling.
“This is not anteng kak, but even overslept again.” Gita watched the baby in her husband's arms.
“Hah... tim?” Kevin approached and made sure Annaya, who turned out to be right, was back to sleep with Gilang.
“What is this garbage?” kevin asked holding a packet of biscuits that were lying on a table near them.
“He...he. Which makes mamam kelas.” Answer Gita cengegesan.
“In love again? Until the end of gini?” kevin asked in a rather high voice.
“No. Not this baby spent, but the pregnant woman who drools the same food.” Reply Gilang laughed happily. Because he could call his wife Bumil, whether his heart flowered to realize the title in the Gita now.
“Waah.. cravings baby biscuit nih story. Wholesale hustle Lang, make Gita. Still mending if pregnant Just ask for a baby biscuit feeding, guarantee healthy and nutritious. Instead of asking for the weird and the slang season. Dizziness on your night.” Kekeh Kevin was also happy to see his sister began to enter the exciting period of pregnancy.
“For all...” Indira's mama's centile voice is heard from the front entrance. Without greeting he had already barged in and hugged Gita.
“Unfortunately mama. Congratulations, thank you mom for adding another grandchild.” She hugged Gita happily.
“Hmm.. Yes thanks ma.” Gita replied to an angry remark from her mother.
“Jaga Gita the Lang. Do not make tired and sad pregnant women.” Said Dendra more to Gilang.
“Iya pi's. Insha Allah ready.”
“What's cravings mama's son? Want to eat mama's cooking?” ask Indira who is really happy. After all, this was his first grandchild. For Daren and Zahra have not shown signs to give them offspring, although they were married first from Gilang and Gita.
“Eng... What do you want to eat? No need for anything.” Gita looks thoughtful.
“Ga no appetite food made by mama. But baby biscuits are gone a pack.” Syndir Kevin lifted the garbage from Gita's food.
“Waaah.. healthy cravings if it is.” Indira answered happy.
“You have not passed the durian search phase when it is not yet in season, right Lang?” ask Diendra to Gilang. Not asking, just more about scaring the nakuti. Because he had gone through several kinds of puzzles when facing his two pregnant wives.
Seriate…