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The Twins

Sunday feels like a day of relaxation for all families, not least Nick Family.

Khalisa had just breastfed Nabil and Nadhif, now the two heroes Nick was sunbathing to enjoy the warm rays of the healthy morning sun.

Not absent the Brother, Caca also seemed enthusiastic to accompany his twin sister who always makes him anxious.

Oma Marisa sat down while looking at 2 baby boxes containing her two handsome grandchildren, unceasingly happy smile to see the fruit of love Khalisa and Nick who was full after drinking Asi from the Mother.

"God willing, Daddy's children, Clarisa Aurora Bryan, Nabil Kaivan Bryan, Nadhif Kasyafani Bryan, you are Daddy's darling." Nick wiped his sweat after he finished jogging in his backyard.

"So Daddy's mother's favorite?" Khalisa took the water and gave it to his beloved husband.

"Darling, you're the angel of heaven I'm, obviously I love you just as much as My Love is to Mommy as well." Looking for a safe answer is better than getting back to protesting from the Mother, Oma Marisa.

"Nich, Khalisa, Mom is so happy. It feels like Mom's life is perfect. He has a beautiful and handsome grandson. Ah, why Mom so melow like this." the feeling of happiness to the teary eyes powerless tears of happiness that dripped on the cheeks of a middle-aged woman who was no longer young even though she was still beautiful plenary.

"Mom, always healthy, and long life. We still need a Mom between us." Khalisa hugged the elderly mother rubbing gently on the back of the woman who had given him heaven.

"Aamiinu. Mom also wants to always be able to accompany your children, daughter-in-law and grandchildren to see them mature and even married. But will Mom's age reach that point?" there was a silent and raucous look heard from Oma Marisa's voice.

"Mom, Mom will always be healthy and long life. We've all always prayed for a health and a blessed age for Mom." Nick now embraces his first love who becomes the first madrassa when he gets to know the world.

"Oma, Caca and the sisters are very dear to Oma. Oma should be healthy and see us growing up huh." Caca hugged the Oma immersed herself in the arms of her beloved grandmother.

"Ah, early in the morning Oma has melow like this. Doesn't fit in very well?" Oma Marisa shrinks her tears back smiling feeling the happiness that she always prayed for so as never to be timeless.

While at the Papa Baskoro Residence, Dira and Salman are still living between Kyai Abdullah Residence and Papa Baskoro is now enjoying breakfast together at the weekend.

"Dira, Salman. It's." Papa Baskoro gave a key to both of them.

"Papa, this,?"

A key to the house was handed over by Papa Baskoro to Dira and Salman.

"Honey, Papa and Mommy deliberately gave it to you. Not that We object to You guys staying here, but Papa and Mama just want to share Our happiness over your pregnancy." Mother Amelia explained when she saw the confused look on the faces of Dira and Salman.

"Salman, Dira, consider it a gift from Us. As for you want to stay wherever Papa and Mommy just release. You are here too Papa and Mommy are happy. Especially later after the triplet was born, Papa really wants this house to be more crowded of course." explained Papa Baskoro.

"Truely Dear, Mother is also willing if you allow to keep the Triplet. Mommy is very happy, it's good to have a grandchild let alone a triplet like this. Ah just imagine Mother is very happy and enthusiastic."

"God, Papa, Mother thank you. Dira really didn't expect this. For Dira to see Papa getting healthier and bajagia with Mommy is more than enough for Dira. Isn't it sister?" Dira looked at her husband.

"Yes Pa, Mother, Salman is grateful for what Papa and Mother gave. May Papa always be healthy and Mother too. Again may what Papa and Mother give Us be a blessing and sustenance for Us."

"Together Son. Let's continue the breakfast. Oh yes Salman, Today Papa wants to come with you to the event, may it?"

"By dong Pa. Let's just go together later. Abah will also be there." Salman explained.

Meanwhile, Gusti this Sunday can enjoy relaxing because there is no emergency call from the Boss choosing the morning to fill with jogging around his apartment.

Gusti probed around, who had made his head smelled a bottle of used mineral water.

"Sorry Mommy! I did not intentionally! His intention was to hit the dog who brought my sandals escape."

A young woman with guilt approaches Gusti and apologizes.

"Where's the dog? It's good that my head is not a garbage can! If I had a concussion how!" Gusti massaged his pulsating back of the head.

"But much lebai! It doesn't hurt either! I'm not going to throw it!" the young woman was even loud.

"Have a son! You're not rasain anyway! This is my head hurting! Benjol!" Gusti pointed towards the back of his head.

"Well, what do you want? To the Hospital?"

"Ga!" Gusti lazily extended the vote immediately leaving the woman.

"Basic weird guy!"

The young woman turned around to continue her jogging session.

Gusti did not know he would do anything on his day off this instead grabbed a cell phone lying on the apartment table and contacted Iman.

"Man, is it busy?"

"I want to take Ustadz Salman to Taklim. What's up Gus?" answer Faith is crossed.

"Aah, Gapapa. Yasudah. Uh, bud, can I come with you?"

Gusti himself did not understand why he even volunteered.

"Yes you just follow. Anyone can come. Sure?" Faith asks back.

"Yes I'm lonely alone, I'd better come with you. Ok. Share lock the address."

Just now Gusti was about to put the real phone Boss like hot ears to contact his loyal assistant.

"Yes Boss?"Gusti answered the call of his Big Boss.

"Continue Boss, I also asked to share the same lock Faith. Ok Boss's. I'm otw now."

Apparently Nick asked Gusti to take them to meet the invitation of Ustadz Salman and Kyai Abdullah to attend the conference together.

With pleasure Gusti rushed to take a bath and prepared to go to the Big Boss' residence to carry out the task as well as the place he would visit.

"O you who believe, preserve yourselves and your families from the fire of hell whose fuel is man and stone; his guardians are harsh, hard, harsh angels, and do not disobey Allah for what He has commanded them and always do as He has commanded." (QS: At Tahrim Verse 6).

Ibn Abbas radhiyallahu 'anhuma at a science council once said that the meaning of “guard yourself and your family from the fire of hell” is to do obedience to Allah and leave behind disobedience and tell them to recite to Allah.