
Hisham tilted his body and looked at his wife. Mita returned Hisham's face.
“Name Emira Arumi Hisham and Erina Ayra Hisham,” said Hisham.
“Their names are pretty-beautiful,” praise Mita.
“Secretty of their faces,” says Hisham.
“Yes, their faces are very pretty-beautiful,” Mita said.
“Same beautiful with their mama,” said Hisham with a smile.
“Abang woo, huh? Will not. Because you have to fast for forty days!” said Mita.
“Yah. Over time,” said Hisham disappointedly.
Mita laughed at her husband.
“Now you sleep first! Later when it is dawn Adzan Mita wake up,” said Mita.
Hisham closed his eyes. He slept facing Mita.
At eight in the morning Azam arrived. He was picked up by Emilia and Mr. Emir. As soon as the door of the room was opened by Mother Emilia, Azam immediately barged into the room.
“Mama! Why was he left behind?” asked Azam with a shout.
Mita and Hisham turned to the door. Azam approached Mita who was breastfeeding the baby.
“Assalamualaikum,” said Emilia and Mr. Emir.
“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Mita and Hisham.
Emilia's mother kept the bushel on the table. Then they approached Mita. They want to see their grandchildren.
Mita and Hisham kiss the hands of Emir and Emilia's mother.
“Eh, Brother. Kiss Papa and Mama's hands first, dong!” hisham.
Azam kissed Hisham and Mita's hand. Then he looked back at the baby who was breastfeeding Mita.
“Ade aji what?” asked Azam to his sister.
“Ade again nye nyen,” replied Mita.
“Abang has eaten, not yet?” ask Mita. He rubbed Azam's hair.
“Easy. Dicuapin cama grandma,” replied Azam. Azam's eyes did not turn away from his sister.
“Hisam has breakfast, not yet?” ask Emilia's mother.
“Not yet, Mom,” replied Hisham.
“Breakfast first! I brought breakfast to Hisham,” said Emilia's mother.
“Iya, later Bu,” replied Hisham.
After getting tired of looking at his sister who was breastfeeding, Azam looked for another sister.
“Mana ade catu aji?” ask Azam.
“Tuh, again bobo.” Mita pointed to the baby box.
“Papa, want to see ade catu aji,” Azam said while tugging at Hisham's pants.
Hisham holds Azam and takes her to the baby box. Azam looked at his sleeping brother. Suddenly the door of the room opened Mother Nella and Mr. Bakhtiar into the room.
“Assalamualaikum,” says Ms. Nella and Mr. Bakhtiar.
“Waalaikumsalam,” replied everyone who was in that room.
Nella's mother put a bushel on the table and walked over to Mita. Mita and Hisham kiss the hands of Mother Nella and Mr. Bakhtiar.
“Bring breakfast to Hisham,” replied Ms. Nella.
“Kok, all bring breakfast to Bang Hisham? For Mita where?” ask Mita.
“You ate already,” replied Hisham.
“Mita hungry again, Bang. Her name should also be nursing twins,” Mita said.
“Ya. You choose which one. Later the rest for Brother,” said Hisham.
The baby Mita was breastfeeding was sleeping well. Slowly Mita removed her milk and she laid the baby in the baby box. After that he approached the sofa table and opened the bushel one by one.
“A lot of breakfast for Brother,” said Mita.
Mita took the food she wanted and she took it to bed. Mita eats on the bed. Mita eats with gourmand. Hisham rubbed Mita's veil.
“Hungry, yes?” ask Hisham.
“Iya, hungry weight,” replied Mita.
“Hurricane. Eat first! It's noon now. Later you will get sick because you are late to eat,” said Emilia's mother.
“Iya, Ma'am,” replied Hisham.
Hisham walked towards the sofa table. Then he took the remaining food. He brought the food and sat down near Mia's bed. He ate with Mita.
***
Three years later.
Mita walked towards the ballroom at her campus. Today he will be graduated. It looks beautiful with a kebaya. Mita's stomach appears to be swollen because she is five months pregnant. Beside her was Emilia's mother who was walking while guiding Azam. Behind them are Mr. Emir and Hisham. Hisham walked while pushing his twin stoller. The two toddlers were brought to attend their Mama's graduation ceremony. Behind Hisham is their babysitter.
After arriving at the ballroom, only Mr. Emir and Ms. Emilia entered the Ballroom. Hisham, his children and the nanny of the children waited outside. Because one student only gets two places for their parents. Hisham and the children saw the graduation ceremony through a screen provided by the committee.
Lucky Mita children are not fussy because they are engrossed in playing outside the ballroom. Two hours later the graduation ceremony was over. Mita became an economics scholar. Hisham and the children wait for Mita to come out of the ballroom.
When out of the ballroom Mita immediately approached her husband and wrapped her husband's body.
“Congratulations yes, dear,” says Hisham. He kissed his wife's forehead.
“Thank you, Brother,” replied Mita.
Suddenly something tugged at Mita's cloth. Mita let go of her embrace and turned her head to the side. His three sons were standing around them.
“Mau kiss Mama uga,” says Emira.
Mita smiled and then she squatted. She shares her body with her three children. One by one her children kissed Mita's cheeks.
“Thank you, baby,” said Mita after her children finished kissing Mita's cheeks.
“Let's go to Nella's grandmother's house and Bakhtiar's grandfather! They've been waiting for us,” Hisham said.
Hisham raises one by one his twins on the stoller and they walk away from the ballroom.
From the Mita campus they went to the house of Mother Nella and Pak Bakhtiar. Nella's mother held a thanksgiving event because Mita had graduated. They all gathered together at Nella's mother's house while eating.
Mita looked at her family. His children were chattering cheerfully. His parents and in-laws smiled happily at the babbling of their grandchildren.
Hisham approaches Mita and embraces her back. Mita looked at her husband.
“Why?” ask Hisham.
“It's okay,” replied Mita.
She put her head on her husband's shoulder.
God gave her unparalleled happiness. He was given a beautiful and beautiful child who was funny and smart. Parents and in-laws who love him. A husband who loves her and always supports her. These are all the gifts God gave him. May this happiness never end.
EXPIRE.