Softness of Your Heart

The Chaos in the Morning

Three days in Bali, they really feel happy to feel the new atmosphere, and also for Keenan and Keyla this is an opportunity to slightly hone their skills in foreign languages, because at the age of toddlers they have mastered three foreign languages.

And today they are preparing to return to the capital to end their vacation.

"Is everything ready ....,"

"Tricks again luggage ...., fear that there will be some who are still left behind" said Damar.

"God willing, God has laughed all over the world" said the wife.

Their luggage is very much and almost all types of food typical of the island of Bali they buy for by by.

Around eleven o'clock in the afternoon they were already at Ngurah Rai airport for the trip to Jakarta.

Half an hour later they reached Jakarta.

The office driver and the driver of the Damar family were waiting at the airport to pick them up.

"Alhamdulillah .., we have arrived" said Damar.

"Keenan ..., Keyla, hurry up a little pity the driver is waiting for us" said the name.

"For a while, this is a chat from our new friend Naumi from Japan" said Keyla .

"Sister also got a chat from Charles, he said he had returned to London" Keenan said.

The mother was a little upset waiting for her twins.

"Papa's word can't rush, it's not good ..., hunt it's the devil's enemy" Keenan said.

"And don't make Mama wait long, mama don't like,"

"Okay mom ....," Keenan and Keyla together.

"Mbok Darmi ..., mbok Sri please help Mr. Udin and Mr. Ujang put the luggage into the trunk of the car," said Damar.

"Let's go we go home my handsome papa," said Keyla.

"Papa is handsome but still I am much more handsome than papa" Keenan said as he tidied his black hair.

"You're handsome because you're papa's son, papa's good looks come down to you" Damar said.

After an hour of travel, they finally reached their residence.

Tired, Keenan and Keyla fall asleep in the car.

Twins K was carried by his mother Papa, laid him in their respective rooms.

In the morning as usual, there was always drama before they each went on the move.

"My husband dear, please bring the children down, breakfast is ready," the wife half-cried to call her husband.

"At a moment, dear, mas again nyari tie but have not met," Damar also shouted from inside his room.

The wife rushed to the room to find her husband's tie.

"Not that I had prepared it near the work clothes, all of it I had prepared nothing less," he said the wife.

"Well .., this is there but it can be in the pocket of pants, usually lined with ties, shirts and work pants, shoes are near the sofa of the room" said the wife.

"Help wear a tie as well as honey let the spout be finished," said Damar.

"It's done ..., I go to the child's room first, want to check They're ready what's not," said the wife.

"Honey you go down first yes, later the same baku children will follow," continued the wife.

"Keenan ..., Keyla ..., you're done yet, papa's been waiting at the dinner table for breakfast," the mother went into her two children's room alternately.

"Oh my God, Keenan what's wrong with your room, it's a mess, like a typhoon," the mother was surprised, not usually Keenan like that.

"It is ready to go to school first down in wait papa, let later mbok Sri who settle your room," said the mother.

"Well mam ...," said Keenan.

"Keyla darling, what else is this, why are your clothes scattered on the floor, right so koto again, did you just turn on what dear?" my mother could only shake her head.

"Come down, your handsome papa is waiting for breakfast, let Darmi mbok finish your room later," said the mother.

"Well mam .. sorry Keyla,"