TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Worrying

"Oma," Zafir lays his head on Oma Alisha's thigh spoiled.

(Now, the child does not want age. It is the same with Oma)

Returning from campus he deliberately went straight to Oma's house, quasi kangen. This is the alibi he gave to his parents.

Instead of kangen, actually Zafir just want to divert his pain with many activities and meet many people.

He hopes that by meeting Oma and Opa, he can entertain a little.

"Why?" answer Oma Alisha softly.

The woman was over sixty years old, sometimes still considering her granddaughter small. So, he never refused when Zafir spoiled like this.

"Oma" said Zafir.

"Why? Call-call mulu!" sahut Oma Alisha was a little disturbed by Zafir.

"No pa-pa, just want to call Oma aja," said Zafir flatly.

Both eyes closed, so he did not see how Alisha's expression when she looked annoyed with the actions of her granddaughter.

However, as irritated as Oma Alisha, she still stroked Zafir's head fondly as if she knew what her favorite grandson felt.

"You are sincere, maybe this is Fely's way. God willing, there will be a soul mate from God better than him. Fely had calmed down there" Oma Alisha said without asking Zafir.

"Oma" call Zafir for the umpteenth time.

"Hmmm" said Oma Alisha.

"Zafir is here, yes!" zafir said without opening his eyes.

"May, may even be so," Oma replied excitedly.

"Oma told Aunt to take the room," continued Oma.

"But Zafir wants to sleep with Oma" whined Zafir spoiled.

Since the children, he was close to Oma Alisha so there is no awkward feeling spoiled even though it is so big now.

"So seriously going to bed with Oma?" sahut Opa who happened to just come out of the bathroom and immediately join them.

"Yes," Zafir replied glancing at his Opanya who was already sitting on the sofa next door.

"Yes, we slept three as before" said Opa remembering the childhood of Zafir who always slept between the two of them.

Although Zafira they carry more often. However, when Zafir stay overnight always ask for three sleeps.

There was no favoritism, just that when he found out his grandson was triplets, there was a sense of pity to see Aqeela overwhelmed by the nurturing of three boys at once.

So sometimes on the initiative of Alisha and Shakira, they bring each one a baby.

They don't care who they invite. Whoever it is they will be grateful.

It turns out that until now the three twin babies still like to indulge with it. Especially, Zafir.

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The next morning, Aqeela and Desta accidentally come to Oma and Opa's house because they are worried about Zafir's sudden condition.

"Astaghfirullah," muttered Aqeela aghastly watching her son sleep comfortably in the arms of his two in-laws.

"Yeshaaaaa. Have a look!" pekik Ajeela dragged Desta.

"Wkwkkkk," Desta's loud laughter awakens the three.

"What's funny trying?" aqeela held Desta.

"Umma," replied Desta without stopping his laughter.

"Whaaat? What's?" Look at Ajeela with a glare.

"I'm not a clown" Aqeela said.

"Well, who said who's the clown?" he pulled his wife away from her parents' second room so as not to disturb the three.

It was too late, because Aqeela's voice was too noisy Zafir woke up.

"Ruby, Umma?" zafir exclaimed aghast at the sight of his parents already standing in front of the door of Oma Opanya's room.

"Here!" Aqeela's hand waved asking Zafir to come closer.

"You're nothing?" omel Aqeela did not accept, once Zafir was already nearby.

While Desta still can not stop his laughter, watching the silly actions of children, wives and parents.

"Buya is still laughing" cried Aqeela.

"Your abbuses are getting hilarious." Desta shut his mouth.

"Where's the funny thing? Wong's son is still being beaten up," growled Aqeela pointed to Zafir.

"Already, let's say napa. After all, Zafir was also their grandson," said Desta pacifying Aqeela.

"Buuyaaa," cried Aqeela did not accept.

"Huu aaammm, Umma this is weird," said Zafir as he covered his mouth that evaporated. His eyes still felt heavy.

Just this time he could feel a deep sleep, after Fely's departure.

However, because of one commandment Umma he also obeyed. Wake up and meet his parents.

Aqeela looked at the two men she loved with a gaze she could not understand.

"You're the same, uuuh!" gerutu Aqeela's.

Desta was still chuckling.

"Qeela, Desta?" call Oma Alisha surprised after waking up because Zafir is not in the room.

"Your tumbens are here early in the morning, gini?" oma Alisha asked in astonishment, looking forward and her son took turns.

"Nengokin's most cute son, Oma. They were worried that his son was kidnapped by a beautiful ghost and could not return home" said Zafir in a hoarse voice and back closed

"Somplak" cried Aqeela.

"Well, isn't it because of Zafir? Because what dong?" This time Zafir opened his eyes wide withstanding his heavy drowsiness.

"Oma'll be surprised? Umma same Buya certainly never ngerecokin Oma early in the morning," ledek Zafir who is almost perfect.

"Haha," Desta still chuckled at the babbling of his son.

While Aqeela's expression still looked annoyed.

"Already, already. Your children are fine here" said Oma Alisha.

"Yes, Gimana isn't okay wong is over there. Remember the age, Fir!" omeela Aqeela.

"Duh, Oma's dizzy. Why Zafir, anyway?" oma was confused.

"Astaghfirullah, Mommy. Mommy and Daddy are having this baby hui, still why?" aqeela replied while holding her forehead.

"Wkwkkkkk, where's the fault? You were, that's it, too? Even though she still likes to sleep with Mommy?" ledek Oma Alisha's.

"Hahahaa, Umma is worse than me" said Zafir to hear Oma's story about Aqeela.

"Tuh, right. It's the stone, right." Desta auto mocked.

"Buya Belain, who the hell?" aqeela was getting upset.

"Eat him only the Zafir. He won't be weird either. He didn't go far, did he. Just to the house of Oma dearly," said Oma while hugging Zafir.

"Zafir dear Oma," said Zafir returned Oma's embrace.

"Nyesel deh, Umma ngawatirin Bebi hui, rfor Aqeela who invites laughter throughout the house.

"Mom, breakfast is ready!" Bibik came to interrupt the family's unfaithful conversation.

"Yes, Bi. Makasi, yes." Oma looked at Bibik.

"Eat first, gih! let her stomach grow," said Oma taking her children, daughter-in-law and grandchildren to the dining room.

"Oma wake up Opa first," continued Oma stepped into the room.

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"Umma," call Zafir after finishing his meal.

"Hmmm," said Aqeela lazily.

"Makasi, aye. I'm talking about Zafir." Hugged Zafir from behind Aqeela's chair.

"Zafir dear Umma" said Zafir sweetly.

Auto there's a feeling of sneaking in his heart.

"Sorry Zafir, if often make Umma upset," said Zafir still with sweetness.

"Umma, you are my everything" Zafir said.

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Night, ganges.

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