TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Registration Entry TK

At school.

"San, lately seems to be very busy anyway?" Asked Hanin who felt his old message in Aqeela's arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm still in school this week." Answer Aqeela

"Sir, besan you're a man on a busy schedule. We are not like the people of the fall." Cut Yuna.

"If I could be like you." Oceh Aqeela's.

"Udah ah, yuuk we njai first." Take Aqeela to the hall.

Because it looks like there has gathered many people.

"Yep.." Oca took Aqeela into the hall.

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Coming home from school, Triple showed a circular.

"Umma, this is from Ustadzah." Zafir.

"The word Ustadzah should be given directly to Umma." Connect Zafran.

"So that it doesn't disappear." Zafira.

The three twins explained in a simple way. It was like the scene of Al and Il twins who were involved in the propaganda broadcast on private television.

"thank you. Read it when you get home." Aqeela kept the three circulars belonging to the triple into her bag.

"Pamit used to be Mama Hanin, Aunt Yuna, and Aunt Oca. Don't forget Darren and Malik are also on the spot."

The three triple kissed the hands of Hanin, Yuna and Oca.

"Renata, Zafran went home first. I'll see you Monday." Pamit Zafran's.

"Ma.da.. Malik.da's...Darren's.." Trip to Malik and Darren.

"Sir, these kids are going to go on to which kind of kind of kind of kind of kindergarten?" Ask Oca while walking to her car.

"I'm just here." Answer Aqeela.

"Yes, I'm here too." Sahut Hanin's.

"I am too." Yuna Sahut

"So I'm here too. Let's keep going." Eventually Oca decides Malik stays in the same kind of Kindergarten as his friends.

"Indeed, has TK started?" Ask Aqeela.

"Waduuh. already Buk. Therefore, it is taken care of, do not mulu afterlife. The world is also taken care of." Omel Yuna's.

"Haa ha. yes.. You guys paid yet?" Ask Aqeela again.

"Not yet." Answer the three compact. Chuckling.

Aqeela tepuk.

"Next week we pay." Hanin

"Why should it be next week?" Yuna astonishment.

"Next week early next month. Young date. Payday date." Said Hanin origin.

"Do you receive a monthly salary?" Oca LEDek.

"No, yes let me also feel the taste of payday. I'm like them." Comment Hanin.

"Unclear. You mah, money just swipe still want payday." Yuna is still in a nagging mode.

"Yes, his name also wants to know what it feels like." Hanin still did not want to lose.

"Almost he's nee.. Nyai Somplak. He does not know the date of the old young. Envelopes are everywhere."

"Aamiyi." Answer Aqeela

"Huu..." Sahut Yuna and Oca chuckled.

"Sir.I go first.." Pamit Aqeela's.

"What's okay?"

"Street."

"Ayoo with you." Compact his three best friends.

"Not to."

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Saturday night ..

Rempong Group

~*Hanin~

Don't forget, Monday bring money

~OCa~

Pinjeem

~Hanin~

Wagging

~OCa~

Wiz

~Yuna~

The principle of his life is rich, stingy.

~Hanin~

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~Aqeela~

Dong kalo pinjem money

~Hanin~

The flowers are 20%

~OCa~

Rentiers

~Yuna~

Nyai ma'am, don't want to be besananan with loan sharks. Not blessed his treasure.

~Hanin~

Wow, I don't want to get fired as a besan

~OCa~

That's why don't be stingy

~Hanin~

I'm not stingy, just frugal

~Yuna~

Ae podo. Meetings close

~Oca~Hanin~Aqeela

😅😅😅😅

~Aqeela~

How much money does the registration pay?

~Yuna~

Besan you really are, Nin.

Ma'am Qee, really don't know how much to pay?

~OCa~

per child 5500000

~Aqeela~

That's money or paper?

I can get one motor.

~Yuna~

Bu Nyai calculation.

Peel also yes..

~OCa~

Exactly besannya.

~Yuna~

They're bowsprit turns out

~OCa~

Equally stingy

~Hanin~Aqeela

Let alone

~OCa~

Serah, what matters Monday pay???

~Hanin~Yuna~

wkwkk....

~Aqeela~

Byee Mak's...

Aqeela closed the message on her whatsapp app.

"Cock-smile-self?" Desta sat in the living room with his wife watching the news on television.

"The Twins' friends' mothers, make a Monday appointment." Answer Aqeela.

"What agreement?" Desta scrunched his forehead.

"Pay the registration money TK." Reply Aqeela.

"Indeed this year the twins are kinda kind of like, Beb?" Desta is still speechless, her children are starting to grow bigger.

"They're 4 years old, Bae. It's time to go to TK."

"That means it's time they got a jack." Desta brought his face closer to Aqeela.

Degs..

Aqeela's heart beat its rhythm was still the same as when they were first this close.

"Baise..." Aqeela.

Desta held Aqeela into his arms.

Gave her a kiss and a full kiss on every inch of her face.

"Sister..."

Cup.

"Don't say much. You don't want your lips to be swollen." Whisper Desta.

"The Children are like Miss Erna." Connect Desta.

Slowly, he took off the veil that covered his wife's hair. Decompose the dense black hair belonging to Aqeela.

The man played Aqeela's hair. Smell at his wife's neck.

Aqeela was just moaning, enjoying her suamin gentle treatment, as a sign of her inseparable love.

"Bae, where are you?"

"It's just the two of us. When else to try? Rarely do we get a moment like this."

"But.."

"Here you go, just follow my game tonight."

Aqeela finally just resigned. For her eternal lover. Again both men endeavored for the sake of the Triple's sister.

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"Beb, how many children's schools?" Ask Desta after finishing her breakfast.

"Total for the three of them, sixteen million five hundred thousand rupiah." Answer Aqeela.

"Yes, I've transferred to your account. Ato need cash?"

"It looks like a debit payment could be Bae."

"Yes already."

"Beb, come here." So Desta told Aqeela to sit next to him.

"Why?" Aqeela was confused to see her husband smile.

"When is her stomach big again?" Desta stroked Aqeela's flat stomach. Although not as much as school time.

"Still out, Bae. Not only pregnant I don't know. This is even when the gedenya?"

"You can't wait."

"What's so bad about the three of them, isn't enough?"

"I want six of them."

"What's Bae?"

"Hee hee he is still three. Three more deeh."

"Bae, Cesar is three times the most. If you want to add three more who's with one?"

"Beb, yes deeh. Whatever it is as long as it goes. Is it normal for bole to give birth to many children?"

"Yes bole, bole only. Her mother was able to push. "

"It hurts not at all."

"Hurt.. Ask Mita the same Doni who just had a baby."

"Where is the pain the same cesar?"

"It hurts, Bae."

"Perhaps because of the pain of childbirth, God asks us to respect mother more than father. Even heaven under the feet of my mother. What a great struggle for a mother." Desta muttered while kissing Aqeela's forehead.

"Mother...."

"Goddess.."

Hearing the cries of her children, Desta immediately took off her kiss from Aqeela.

"Eh, Buya's children are ready."

"It."

"We're leaving now."

"Let's go.."

Aqeela was just shaking her head watching the behavior of the father and his children.

His smile was perfect.

"Alhadulillah, thank you God. May our happiness always be in Your protection. Always lead us in your way. Remind us if we start to misstep. Aamiii."

Bismillahi tawakkaltualallah lahaula wala quwwata illa billahil aliyyil adhiim.

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Dek, who pinter yes school.

The registration money can be for motor one.

Said Umma y'all.

Haa haa haa..

Yuuk dong I love and vote yes...

makassii..