Sunflowers

Routines

The dew grains left over by last night's rain still drip merrily on the glass windows of the mint-green curtained room that morning provide a cool substitute

the air of the cooling machine is deliberately turned off, it appears that three men of different ages are still reluctant to open their eyes to enjoy a dream that was delayed when they woke up to perform dawn worship.

Varest is in the middle between the two heroes with a sideways sleeping position to the left where Zee is hugging him while Zayn is behind him with a sleeping position in reverse making the neck of the papa as a bolster.

Rea shook her head as she left when she opened the door and saw that her three loved ones were still loyal to her

his eyes were closed even Zee and Varest were still the same hugging each other while the youngest had rotated 180 degrees from the last time he lived lucky side of the bed where he slept had been given a baby bed rail so that his son does not fall

The woman who now had a somewhat full body sighed softly before swinging her legs closer to the bed intending to wake two people who have a daily mandatory routine that is her husband and also her eldest son.

“Sayang.” Varest's body tries to wake the man up. “Come wake up! It's 6 o'clock via loh,”

“Mmmm, five more minutes well?” tawar Varest while raising his hand and showing his finger

Rea hissed at Varest's behavior, which pulled the blanket over and covered her face.

"Darling, isn't today any work to be done in the morning at the office?" Rea still kept her voice down not wanting if her youngest child also woke up.

Silent, in fact, the man who had become the father of 2 small heroes was even swept back in his dream, until the sound of shouting was heard and had to make Varest widen his eyes reflexively.

"Papaaaaaa, Zee wants to die! Huh huh huh huh." Zee screamed as he kicked his leg trying to find a gap so that air could get into the blanket.

Well, Zee was trapped in the blanket when Varest covered his face leaving no light and no gaps for air to enter.

"Darling, that's your son's face covered up, my God!" Sigap Rea immediately tried to help to open the blanket because Varest was still half conscious.

"Ihh, even diem anyway, that's Zee asphyxiate youh." Rea hits Varest's arm until the man is fully conscious.

"Ohhhh, your handsome son's father died, don't sit on his blanket Zee can't open," cried Zee anxious because the blanket could not be opened because it was occupied by the father.

"Huh hah huh hah" Zee scooped up oxygen roughly when her blanket was open, his face looks red because he had difficulty breathing especially he was a little afraid of the dark and was under the blanket with the position of the face attached to the chest of the father makes it difficult to see the light.

"Darling, are you okay, son?" rea asked worried about cupping the two cheeks of Zee who was still stye.

"Geez, Zee why are toys under the covers?" Although he was worried, Varest asked a question that made the son look at him sharply.

Zee narrowed his eyes at his papa with irritated thinned lips, quickly he picked up a pillow and hit Varest while grumbling, "Zee doesn't hide, but Papa is hiding Zee" he said

Varest chuckled as his hand dispelled Zee's punch. "Sorry, sorry, Papa didn't see that Zee's face was also covered" Eagles

The commotion made by the two different-aged humans had unknowingly made the tiny baby who had been sleeping soundly beside Varest have to wake up, even now Zayn was already sitting with a confused and shocked face staring at the people in front of him in turn.

Rea sighed violently while rubbing her face when she realized her youngest child had put on an unpleasant face with her lips curved upwards about to cry, quickly Rea crawled up onto the bed and grabbed the son.

"Huuaaaahhhh, ihhszz, ihhszz"

Late, the 1-year-old two-month-old baby was already airing her deafening sweet voice that suddenly made Varest and Zee close both ears.

"Cup, cup, cup, cup, baby." Rea carried Zayn while patting his small butt wrapped in full diapers.

Varest and Zee impulsively scowl and immediately get out of bed trying to escape the anger of the house's ruler and the only one prettiest in their small family.

"Hurry Zee's bath, get late for school!" Shouted Rea

Zee is 6 years old and 4 months old and Zayn is 1 year and 2 months old, a fairly short time for parents who really enjoy their role in paying attention to the growth and development of the baby.

Zee has started to display his adult side as an older brother despite his early age but he is quite helpful to take care of the younger brother if Rea starts to get overwhelmed.

As for Varest, for Rea he was a very considerate husband figure, she never minded helping out with homework until staying up late to take care of Zayn who was fussy almost every night before actually falling asleep.

"Honey, my tie with blue silver stripes where do you keep them?"

Rea rolled her eyeballs, it had become a habit her husband would always ask for items that should know the place but still ask the location as if it had become a list that should not escape from his morning routine.

"There is in the bottom drawer, try to pull the drawer continues to be searched slowly, surely meet it," replied Rea did not take his eyes off the youngest while wearing diapers.

"I've been looking but I haven't met,"

"Papa Zee, try to find out slowly, he can't go out alone any night what else the drawer is sealed,"

Varest grimaced to hear his wife's answer, if Rea had called him 'Papa Zee' it means the wife is almost emotional.

"Yet," exclaimed Varest, finally bringing a roll of the tie he had been looking for to his wife. "Can it be masangin, can't it?" tannya

Rea gave a small nod and stood up to help Varest to put up a tie.

"Dear"

"Hmm?"

"How are you today?"

"Huh?" Rea looked up at Varest not understanding the meaning of her husband's question.

"I asked you today"

Rea frowned deeply and then replied doubtfully. "I'm fine, why?"

The tie had been neatly attached, Rea had just turned around wanting to sit back on the bed but her movements came to a halt as Varest hugged her from behind with his chin resting on Rea's shoulders.

"Rest if you're tired, I'll try to go home quickly and take care of Zayn and Zee, I want you to enjoy your day by relaxing even if it's just a day, I want you to, I don't want you to be too tired to take care of me and our two children" Varest said softly as if whispering right in Rea's ear.

A simple sentence but able to make Rea's heart rippled violently, a warm breath that touched his cheek had made him bristling.

His hand raised stroked Varest's head from the side, "You know, unknowingly the tired word you said as a result of taking care of you was a sign that you needed me so much, that's why whatever you need it's got to be me in it, and I'm enjoying it,"

Varest smiled then kissed Rea on the cheek, "Hurry to go! your breakfast I have prepared in the lunch box, and remember to go home quickly and bring me a lot of money I want to go to the salon with Andin," joked Rea let go of her husband's embrace

"Alright boss, your word is my duty"