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The Return of Baby Zunaira

28.

After the invitation car came, Vita was entered by two people who loved him very much, namely Yudha and another best friend forever, the Dara bird.

Vita sits in the middle with Umi Ros who holds Zunaira who is still sleeping soundly. Alif, Yudha and Dara sat behind, while Abah sat at the wheel.

At the moment Abah is no longer complaining like yesterday because his fucking teeth have been removed. But the problem is, Abah's food has now been different from before because he can no longer digest harder food. Characteristics of old grandparents.

“Umi who will be dizzy, mah. You have to be smart to find dishes that are soft-soft,” said Umi Ros once everyone has climbed into their respective places.

“You just know,” Yudha chimed.

“Nak only, Minang people like rendang.” Abah denied. He seemed to have forgotten what the doctor had just told him this morning.

“Well yes, rendang changed just know right, can.”

“Mana yummy?”

“Important can eat, Bah. Abah said so humans should always be grateful.”

“Thankful it should be, but know it well don't. Boring,” said Abah again did not want to lose.

Some time when they were discussing the matter of tofu, the two people sounded noisily on the back.

“Swipe by napa?” dara's Voice.

“Already, next to me is Brother. Where can I slide again,” replied Alif harder. “If you want a relieved please sit on top of the car.”

“Whisper you guys,” Yudha glanced at the two who were noisy by giving a warning look. “You leave noisily, go home also noisily.”

“This is your sister wants to stick me on, Mas,” Dara complained to her sister-in-law.

Alif defend yourself, “Idih, who would like to nempel, your sin is open disgrace husband.”

“Everyone also knows you are a crocodile.”

“Abah's children, mah. Abah when he was young right, the same as Alif exactly,” said Umi Ros made someone in front of his head.

“This is it, people are again silent in makeup too.”

“How ever does a slengean also like Alif, Umi?” ask Dara curiously. “But it may not be this severe, yes?”

“Yes, but he's changed since marriage. Hope Umi, Alif so,” replied Umi Ros without explaining it further to keep her husband's feelings. Because he does not like his past to be brought back. There is a bitter story there and how hard the struggle to emigrate. Not only that, he was also given a variety of difficult choices that he could not decide. Not unequivocal, but because of the demands that force it so that it leaves a wound that is so gaping throughout his life without everyone knowing.

“Pak, later stop at the supermarket for a while, yes. I want to buy something,” Yudha told the driver. There were some necessities he would buy, care of his wife while they were still in the hospital.

After some time Yudha went down to the destination, the man returned with two bags filled with baby diapers and several boxes of children's milk. He was already very memorized with all sorts of needs of this kind. Only one thing he can't do—that's putting his kids' clothes on. Because if for that one .. somehow he is always wrong in the eyes of the wife. He said it was not fitting, not matching, the color was colliding and so forth made his head dizzy seven circumference.

“Already, Sir?” the driver asked when Yudha closed the door.

“Already..” Yudha answered

“Luckily bring the goods yesterday not too much, so the car load,” Dara said as the car started to exit the parking area. Yudha admitted the car was always full, but she had bought a super big one, he thought.

“Easy if the car is full, which men tell to stand at the door while shouting; rambutan, bulus, rambutan, bulus, rambutan, rambutan,” said Umi Ros made them laugh.

“But faces like me are less suitable as a freight knuckle, Mi. Deserve to be a hot model,” Alif also memahuti.

“Iya, hot, later stay roasted in hell for those who like hot photos so.”

“Bikin happy woman said reward.”

“Which woman used to be?” ask Umi again, “if the woman is a neighbor later you even get a disaster reward.”

“Pahala Kencana times ah, Mi.”

“Aduhh, ssshh ..” Vita desperately held a laugh for fear of the seams coming off.

“Eh, have been joking on you guys, pity the thing about stitches,” Alif said later so that Yudha immediately raised a protest.

“Lah, you yourself are joking from earlier, even blaming people. Throw stone hidden hands.”

“Kelabik, Mas,” said Vita, this time he joined in saying even though his words were also included in the pelesetan.

“Continue blaming who, dong? The umi? Where can?” alif said chuckling, “women are always right, because they are the strongest race on earth.”

Once again, all laughing, they stopped when Zunaira cried from thirst. Yudha immediately scratched the baby bag looking for a covering cloth to give to his wife.

“Uluh, ten, hit by the sun he so his eyes are hard to open,” Dara commented while staring at the admiration of the beautiful little girl who moves on his mother's lap. “Hair is thick, bang, Ta.”

“When pregnant I really like to eat green bean porridge. So it might have an effect on the baby, times, huh?”

“There is little Vita, but more dominant to his papa indeed. Looks like Yudha is mupeng.”

Vita held back a laugh listening to Umi's words just now that there was a point.

“What is mupeng?” Yudha asked innocently.

“I think my brother is a little smart, but it turns out mupeng just don't know,” said Alif sounded mocking.

“On main secrets. What the hell does that mean, Moy?”

“Ngebet, Mas,” replied Vita.

“Yes Allah, Mi. Is it related?” ask Yudha afterwards.

“There is dong, hence update.”

Yudha did not think that uminya turned out to be quite slang as well.

“Has it been, Zun?” dara asked as soon as Zunaira went back to sleep with one hand raised above her head. “He takes it a little bit, but often, yes?”

Umi Ros confirmed, “Makanya her mother so sleep deprivation continues. Well, this is a male task later,” he appointed his first son, “you should be smarter divide the time. Your son four is still small, must be fair to four, must be fair to his wife as well. You have to understand, many cases of baby blues now and the factor is not far from fatigue, lack of sleep and stress. It may sound dangerous, but don't let it happen.”

“Iya...,” Yudha replied sounding heavy, ‘even before my wife baby blues, I have been exposed first,’ continued Yudha in her mind.

Because he had just experienced various kinds of problems in his business—but always kept in his own head because he did not want the wife to come to think about it.

This is exactly how husbands feel in this world without women knowing. But sometimes, there are still many women who have selfish thoughts—by demanding it to be perfect beyond their abilities. Though maybe, in his head has been a lot of weight bearing.

“Live me...” said Dara next with a feeling of anxiety, “how can I be a normal delivery?”

“Size it,” says Alif soon. He said that because he was too worried about his wife.

Umi who heard directly suggested the best, “If it can be normal, yes just normal, Lif. Unless there is a medical factor that requires it in surgery.”

“Tuh, listen,” said Dara glanced next door.

Arriving at home, their return was immediately welcomed by everyone including the three children. Moreover, Umar and Mauza immediately asked Omanya to lower Baby Zunaira so that they could see more clearly.

“Mana, I want to see, I want to see!” yang Umar was very enthusiastic.

“I too, I too!” mauza said no less exciting.

Umi Ros was first to bring the baby inside. Likewise with Vita who was escorted by Dara into his room so that the woman could immediately lie down.

In the living room, Mauza and Umar

enyum was happy to see their sister's face. The two even continued to kiss and tried to touch her body in great anxiety.

“Papa is a baby, it's a baby,” Umar told his papa by showing his hand towards Zunaira.

Yudha gave him understanding, “Iya, that's his sister Kaka Umar. Dear yes, his sister. On guard, do not cry.”

“His brother Umal,” Umar repeated.

“Happy, yes. Have a new sister, later add another one from Onti,” Alif said while lifting Mauza's small body high so as to make the little girl scream.

“Om is naughty, Moja wants tulun, want tulun!”

However, Alif still teases her and takes her to the second floor with Abah.

“Om kidnap.”

“Moja want tulun!”

“Cannot.”

Unlike Umar and Mauza, Rayyan ran into her own room and cried there. There was the biggest fear in his heart after he realized, he was the biggest child in this family and his circumstances, would definitely be in the last number right compared to his other sisters.

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Seriate.

Next month insyaallah next prequel Abah & Umi Ros huh?

Ready everything?

Kan, the grid already looks yes, so I just told you a little detail why they were united 🥰