Being a Milk Mom For Twin Nieces
Chapter 4. The Pawang

Apparently last night's guess was wrong, when he opened his eyes Anindya was no longer in place which meant Anindya woke up earlier than he was.

Putting aside the question of where the woman went, it was far more important for her to figure out a way to stop the crying of her two babies.

She immediately carried one by one the baby, helped by Ranti who came to calm her grandson.

Repeatedly he glanced at the wall clock that did not stop moving and increasingly ushered time towards noon. However, none of the two babies wanted to stop crying.

“Ma, Anin where?” asked Arsatya who was almost desperate because his two daughters were difficult to calm down.

“Anin again went home to her parents,” replied Ranti.

“He will be here again? How is this, my children cry continuously,” he said frustrated.

“Mama try to call him and ask him to come here for a while, I have to go to the hospital this morning because there is an operating schedule,” said he who had been pursued time.

In less than an hour, Anindya came back. Directly baby Chesa who was still crying was in her father's arms given to Anindya. Miraculously, the baby could be silent as Anindya held her.

“Suust, shh,” said Anindya fondling the baby.

Making Arsatya speechless, whether the tricks what his sister-in-law did to make her son who was originally crying can immediately be silent. Anindya takes baby Chesa to Ranti's room, which is downstairs, and lays the baby down slowly.

Now his job is one, calm baby Ansha. It only took a few seconds to make baby Ansha quiet and calm in Anindya's arms.

Arsatya gawking saw Anindya who was so skilled as a charmer for her children. For almost two hours she tried to calm her two children who continued to cry without knowing the cause, but in Anindya's hands, it didn't take long to make the unsettling baby cry change into calm and peaceful.

Anindya laid the two babies in the same bed, aligned and invited them to chat.

“Hello, Baby A, Baby C? Why do you like to cry? Same misses as Onty Anin?” tanya Anindya pinched the tip of the nose of the two babies.

“Huem, huem,” the babies seemed to blabber when Anindya asked her to speak.

“Gasnya,” said Anindya who kissed both cheeks of each pound.

“Lain times, if miss Onty just call? ‘Onty, we miss!’ like that, don't cry a lot and make dad and Oma anxious, huh? Okay?” anindya.

“Hum, hum, uaa,” again the two babies responded with their adorable voices.

“Okey, yes, baby A and baby C have had a shower, not yet? Want to take a shower with Onty? Yes?”

“Heum,” the babies squirm.

Meanwhile, the pair of mother and daughter who stood behind while watching the interaction between her niece and aunt could only gawk in admiration. The babies who were originally shrieking were now calm in an instant as Anindya intervened.

Noticing that sister-in-law could be close to her two children who seemed to have an inner bond between mother and child, Arsatya's heart became shady. Especially when his sister-in-law was not stopping to invite her two daughters to chat and hum songs praising the greatness of God and the care of the prophet.

“You can see it for yourself, right? Anindya loves children very much and indirectly you and your children depend on her. You guys complement each other, Son,” said Ranti who was standing next to her son.

“Means mama?”

“Anindya deserves to be the mother of your children.”

The deg!

“Ma?”

“Marry him, then you will not be overwhelmed to take care of yourself and your two daughters who need the figure of the mother," said Ranti lirih.

Can not continue to stay in place or will listen to the words of the mother who is increasingly slurred, Arsatya berambit to go to work.

“Satya says, Ma. Please take care of Ansha and Chesa, yes, Ma,” he said as he kissed the hand of the Mother.

Then, he approached his two daughters. Anindya even still holds the baby Chesa who just finished bathing first.

“Dad go first, huh?” his reply to Ansha kissed the baby lying on the bed, then he approached Chesa who was in Anindya's arms.

Doing the same, she pecks baby Chesa's cheeks.

“Anin, thank you for helping to keep them. Mas tipped, yes?” arsatya said to Anindya.

“Mas, but tomorrow Anin cannot come here. I have to go back to Jogja for college,” said Anindya who actually today even he should have gone to return to the overseas city to study.

A little surprised by the news, but Arsatya understood because it was a must, “Not papa, later Mas find a baby sitter for them.”

“Tomorrow to leave at what time? Wear what?” ask Arsatya who is still caressing the cheek of baby Chesa.

“Sore, use the train,” Anindya replied.

“Okey, Mas anterin to station. Wait for the practice back first,” said Arsatya. Indeed usually, when Anindya returned home that will deliver her back to the station is her brother–Amelia.

Arsatya's departure, Ranti then approached and gave birth to a baby Chesa that was neat and fragrant. Next to Anindya who was undressing baby Ansha to bathe her, Ranti said, “Tante is not sure they can if without you, Nin. Because your ASI has made a blood bond like the bond between mother and child. Indirectly you make them depend on you,” said Ranti who had heard the news of Anindya's departure tomorrow.