
Zafir is still pensive. Many times he stared at Zafran and Zafira.
"You agreed to Buya's request?" Ask Zafir.
The three were currently sitting casually in the backyard while rolling out mats.
The cool night air caressed his third face.
Luckily the sky was very clear and there were no mosquitoes.
A few snacks in front of them.
"Which one?" Zafran asked back.
"How many requests does Buya have?" Zafir asked again.
"What told us to go down to Uncle Iyan." Zafira.
"Such a fleam." Connect Zafira.
"Not slow, Buya asked us to go for a walk where is it?" Answer Zafran origin.
"Then, what a hell!" Reply Zafira.
"Eh, but it's still a long time Fir told her to go. It's still a year." Zafran said as he looked at his two brothers.
Zafir was silent at Zafran's words.
His memory returned when Buya and Umma yesterday invited the three to speak.
"Zafir, Zafran, Zafira..." Call Umma yesterday afternoon.
When Zafir, Zafira and Zafran were playing with Al.
Instantly the fourny stopped his game and docked to his parents.
"Yes Buya.." Answer the three compact and sit on the middle room carpet.
While Al immediately wrestled spoiled in the lap of Umma.
Luckily Umma's stomach wasn't big yet, so Al didn't bother him.
"Zafir, Zafira, Zafran how's your school?" Ask Buya.
"Okay, Buya." Answer Zafran.
"Is there a problem?"
"There is no Buya."
"Okay we can not, it's just ask ajarin uncle Iyan." Connect Zafira.
"Yes, but Uncle is now going home at night. If you have trouble asking for help to Umma." Said Desta.
"Where is Uncle, Mom?" Ask Zafira kepo.
"Uncle has to help Om Edo in the office." Answer Desta.
Third nodded. As a sign they understand without exaggerating.
"Zafir, Zafran, Zafira.. After graduation next year you go to the cottage!" Desta said softly to the three.
"That Uncle's kayak?" Ask Zafira.
"So we don't meet Buya with Umma dong?" Ask Zafir.
"Yes, but only for a moment. After you go home again." Desta still had a soft voice.
"What about Buya, Umma and Uncle Iyan?" Rajuk Zafira's.
"Kan Umma, Buya same Uncle can play there."Answer Aqeela.
"And you will be there to study. Not the others." Aqeela.
"Yes...Ummaa.." Sahut.
"Firs.. Zafir..!" Zafran and Zafira were shaking Zafir's dreamy shoulders.
"Eh. yeah.. Pain, Zafran.. Zafira." Shouted Zafir.
"Some daydream, ntar kempelan jin loo." Zafran Temptation.
Zafira only laughed at Zafran's words.
"How do you think?" Zafir.
Zafira and Zafran looked at each other.
While on the other side of the room, Julian saw and listened to his three nephews.
As Aqeela and Desta passed by, Julian immediately dragged the two to pause for a moment.
"Sister, here first!" Julian said while shrinking his voice.
"Why the hell, Yan?" The impatient Aqeela wanted to refute.
"Hustt...!" Julian raised his index finger to his lips hinting for his two brothers to be quiet.
"Why?" Aqeela repeated while shrinking her voice.
"That's looking at the three older siblings, trying to solve the problem. Let's just look from here. If we get close to them. They'll always take care of us." Answer Julian.
In the middle room, where the triple is still discussing.
"I think I'm nee... There's no harm in us going over the mumps." The word Zafran which Zafira subscribes to.
"Partially yes, we'll go with three. Not alone like uncle. Why is Fir like you're upset?" Zafira looked at Zafir with a pitcher.
"No pa_pa. Are you ready, Umma, Uncle, Al? Not later we will be separated from our genes?" Zafir continued to reveal his turmoil.
"Yes, I must have missed Fir. We also want to keep going. But right.we have to study well." Answer Zafira.
"Fir, we've been left far away from Renata. You guys aren't the same Renata?" Zafran's gaze stared far out through the window in the room.
"I miss Renata. But I can hold it." Continue with my eyes.
"Well, we who go down not far from Surabaya object." Zafran still made a sad voice.
"Ehmm yeah..." Zafir.
"What's wrong with you, Fir?" Zafira Goda.
Zafran looked at the two with his small smile.
"I miss Renata, really." Zafira answered as if to support his brother that he also felt what his brother felt.
"Eh, anyways in Kediri near his boarding school Umma there is a village of English loo. We should also ask Umma to study there. It's so fun." Zafran shifted his sadness.
"Well, yes, it's Fir. You like the English language. We can study there on vacation." Support Renata.
Zafir looked at the two with a look they could hardly understand.
"Have no doubt. There will be Zafran with Zafira. Which should be upset, Zafira. Ntar him at Pesantren Putri alone. We can still be together in the same room." Zafran.
Zafir was still staring at Zafran and Zafira.
"Wake up, bro!" Zafira.
Zafir blinked his eyes many times.
He hugged his two brothers.
"Makasi yaa.."
"Hey, we're brothers. Starting from Umma's stomach we've three. So, we should be together. Support and support." Zafran
"We can also feel what each other is feeling. Sometimes people like lola." Gurau Zafira without accusation.
Undeniably, when there are upset it could be one of the three sensitive while the other slower the response. And it happened to them a few times.
Without them being able to control. Who is more sensitive and who is lola (old loading).
Yes, so the name of the twin brother must feel what his brother feels.
Aqeela, Desta and Julian who heard from behind the wall looked so moved.
"Our kids are grown up, Bae." Lirih Aqeela
"Yes Beb."
"Sister, the triple now looks mature and very responsible." Julian chiming.
"Sir, thank you for giving me." Julian suddenly became mellow.
"Hey, how come you're the baper." Aqeela.
"Yin.." Aqeela held back Julian's body which looked suddenly fragile.
"Yan with Brother!" Aqeela said while forcing Julian to look at her.
"Everything that happens is taqdir. We won't be able to avoid it. Believe that everything that happens between us is God's way. It could have been your parents' do'a while they were alive."
"Yan, Allaah put you to us. We don't regret it. Even big brother once wished you were really big brother's sister. You know, Kak Aqeela and Kak Desta are both single children. Slender. Keep alone."
"Your presence, presents a different atmosphere. Brother is still your brother. Regardless of who you are. Go home to Brother, your house is here."
Desta was speechless while wiping away the tears on Aqeela's cheeks.
"Yan, don't talk about sorry and bother. Your brother is too sensitive. Especially her condition is pregnant." Whisper Desta.
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