
If now Lengkara is spoiled in the arms of Bima, his two sons are actually spending time with his op. The pain of Lengkara was a golden opportunity for Papa Mikhail. How not? He can play freely with his two adorable grandchildren.
Not in order to August 17, but now Papa Mikhail held a running race between his grandchildren. The atmosphere of Papa Mikhail's residence is exactly child care, very crowded. Starting from those who can play shootouts, hide and seek, swim, garden, find chicken eggs even those who are actively walking are also there.
Of course, what he fully guards is the new one can walk, Dewangga and Dewantara who absolutely cannot stay still even for a moment. Quite draining, those who ran but Papa Mikhail who was wet from sweat poured into his body.
"Instead!!"
Papa Mikhail's call is a sign that makes the steps of the Household faster. He is not alone, of course, befriending Dewantara who sometimes missed behind due to frequent falls until his knees look flushed.
This kind of scenery was the best in Papa Mikhail's eyes. Understandably, since the first time they liked children. In fact, Papa Mikhail often visited several times the orphanage that Sean founded with the reason of wanting to see their smiles.
Therefore, when Dewangga and Dewantara were born his body was extraordinary. Though not the first grandchild, but that is how Mikhail welcomed all his grandchildren, without the slightest favoritism.
"Leave it, Pa. .. don't carry it on" said Mama Zia who came to give a glass of mineral water to the husband who had been in the back garden since then to take care of his grandchildren.
"But look the road is not yet smooth, still the origin of the road is all tab_ tuh, 'what opa said!! The insects!!" papa Mukhail shouted in panic and ran to Dewangga who had been mired into the clump of pandan, just as the cat pounced on its prey.
The man let his guard down a little, his caregiver watching from a distance was already tight-fisted and confused about what to do as soon as he saw their little master had been saved. I don't know what Dewangga is looking for to be interested in entering the cluster of pandan that thrives in the corner of the backyard.
"Ck, if your mama knew opa could be punished, Dehangga," said Papa Mikhail now weighing his granddaughter, the owner of round eyes and a body containing it just chuckled as if nothing had happened before.
"Racaine!! Pinches occasionally, naughty nih buntelan fart, Opa!!"
If Papa Mikhail was as scared as that Dewangga felt the pain to just carry it so carefully, Ameera was just the opposite. Really, he was anxious himself on until he subconsciously bit the thick arm of the Deity.
The one who got an attack from Ameera, but who was shocked and cried was Dewantara. Wrong target, maybe he thought his brother was being tortured, to cry as hard as that.
Forced, Mama Zia took Dewantara away to make it a little calmer. Meanwhile, Dewangga just looked at Ameera questioningly as if he needed an explanation of what he meant.
"Heum's sick, isn't he?"
"Tiiit," answered Dewangga while gently rubbing his arm that Ameera bit. It is not too strong, but the bite marks are real enough that Dewangga throbbed and looked into his eyes.
"What look-look? Want some more opa? Here opa bites her head," threatened Papa Mikhail who makes Ameera more eager to disturb her calm, moreover, Lengkara's son who one is not easy to cry.
"Dewangga poisons want to be bitten by his head as opa hmm ...."
The round eyes that looked patient despite being blasphemed still continued to dare to look at Ameera. In fact, he was silent when Ameera again bit his thigh, resigned as if so receptive even though Ameera bit all his limbs.
"Already, Meera pity .. do you think kebab or what?"
"Gemes, Pa, I feel like eating." Ameera's teeth to grumble while pinching the cheeks of the Dewangga's puffer.
"A-you know what, Kara's home?"
"Already, Bima again on the road .. want to pick up my girlfriend this." Again Ameera changed her voice and kissed Dewangga until her cheeks turned red.
"Huh? Time is invited, can't be!!" Nothing yet, Dewangga has been banned from going home. Just when Hudzai was a child, all toddlers were hers and could do nothing but with her permission.
"Well, naturally dong was picked up with his parents, Papa why not accept that?"
"Still not allowed, the hostess should not go home .. same opa yes, promise?!"
"Oteey," replied the Deity exactly, somehow later, which clearly Papa Mikhail already felt safe.
Until, when a white car entered the main gate, Dewangga forgot his promise. Bima has not yet shown himself, but Dewangga can no longer remain silent and Papa Mikhail is forced to release.
"Byhah!!"
His voice was shrill, a voice that always managed to make Bima rustle. The man smiled and knelt down to greet the son who was now running towards him. Every time he saw the son, all Bima felt was endless love.
"Hi, Papa champ!! You sweat a lot, the smell of pandan again, Dewangga done what? Hm?" It is common, if you are in the house his op was released to play and it is proven by the pants of the Dewangga who are unusually dirty.
Bima was not angry at all, he was happy with the development of his son. The man now moved, approaching Papa Mikhail who now put on a sad face because he had to separate again.
"Where is Pa, Dewantara?"
"Some, maybe watch the same omanya," replied Papa Mikhail looked lethargic, life was reluctant to die.
"Hem, oh yes, Pa .. the day after we went to Bali," said Bima who made Papa Mikhail sparkle, he assumed that his two grandchildren would be back in this house longer.
"Honeymoon? Ahaha no problem, Papa just support them later they stay here only yes."
"Papa mama dong, Ameera also all of you."
"Huh? Who was papa really invited?" His expression was exactly the same as the wife, just set foot Bima was already comforted by the behavior of her father-in-law.
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