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Duaratus Enampluh Sixty

A few months later in Aril's apartment.

"Mama Papa, why didn't you come?" ask Bela to her father-in-law.

"We really want to make a surprise for you" replied Mama Aril.

"Your husband is there, the ringleader?" ask Papa Aril.

"There's Pa, please come in Pa, Ma" Bela replied.

Papa and Mama Aril are sitting in the living room. Although Bela's stomach is very big but he is still agile to walk. Moreover, it has entered seven months is getting closer to the day of birth is indeed very necessary to facilitate the labor process.

Soon Aril and Bela came out of his room.

"Papa.. Mama... You guys didn't come?" aril asked his parents.

Aril kisses her hands and hugs her parents affectionately. Then he sat down on Bela.

I went to the kitchen to make a drink.

"Udah Bel is not necessary, Mama will take it herself. Pity you with a stomach that big must bother" prevent Mama Aril.

"What's Ma" welcome Bela.

"You sit down, we have something to talk about" Papa Aril ordered seriously.

Make Bela undo his intention to take a drink in the kitchen.

"What's the matter, Pa, how serious are the tumbens?" asked Aril curiously.

"How many months does the doctor say Bela's delivery day?" ask Mama Aril.

"Mmm two more months Pa. It's only been seven months" Bela replied.

"Have you prepared for the twins?" ask Mama Aril.

"Not Ma, come here to buy but in the field of Jbut, said Mother later only if it has been seven months" replied Bela.

"Thank God if you haven't" greeted Mama Aril.

"What's the matter, Ma?" asked Aril curiously.

"Are you planning to raise your children in this apartment?" ask Papa Aril.

Aril was silent for a moment. During this time he was busy with taking care of the office and fulfilling his wife's wishes during pregnancy. I never thought about moving out of an apartment or buying a house.

"Not even Pa. I'm gonna find a house to pop my small" replied Aril.

"Keep if your child is born who takes care of Ril? Will Bela take care of your twins?" ask Mama Aril.

"Later we will find a special baby sitter for our twins Ma" replied Aril.

Bela just kept quiet to let Aril do the talking. Papa and Mama Aril looked worriedly in their eyes.

"Mama envies Riko and Romi's parents. Their children have all returned home. But our son didn't realize he was an only child. How long will you stay away from us? We are still your parents Ril. We are still strong enough to help you take care of your children who are none other than our grandchildren. Mama often feels sad that her mother Riko and Romi tell me now their house is crowded with grandchildren and daughters-in-law. They are not lonely at home because there are friends vent at least tell their daughters what food will be cooked today?" mama Aril.

Bela was downcast sad and felt guilty because her mother-in-law was insinuating her at this time.

"Our house is your house Ril, Beeel... Why find another house, if our house already exists?" ask Papa Aril.

"It's time for you to go home, actually at the beginning of your marriage we want to say this but in our opinion, you still need a lot of time for both of you. And we can understand your time as newlyweds" Papa Aril said.

"When Bela was pregnant we wanted to take you home again, but Papa thought there was no harm in letting you go again. So that you can be more mature Ril facing your wife who is pregnant young. You will soon be a parent, must be more patient in undergoing household problems. But now that Bela's stomach is getting bigger, we're getting more worried about Bela and our grandchildren. So that we cannot resist our heart's desire to take you home. Go home to our house" continued Papa Aril.

"Udah is enough alone time, do not be selfish as a child. We're old, we can't live together forever. We need you and you need us. We are a family that needs each other" said Mama Aril with glassy eyes.

"Ma." greeted Bela with guilt.

"Mama wants to feel like she has a daughter Bel. You are Mama's only daughter-in-law, you are also the daughter that Mama has. Help Mama Nak, persuade your husband to come home. It's time to play outside. Now it's time to go home" asked Mama Aril.

Bela glanced at her husband's face.

Aril looked at the faces of his parents but was still thinking about the answer. Because of his regret Papa Aril directly hit the shoulder of his only son.

"You haven't changed in the past, stubborn. Does Papa have to beg you?" ask Papa Aril.

Bela held her husband's hand.

"We moved to Papa yuk Mas' house" asked Bela.

Aril is still.

"Or I'm mad at you" Bela threatened.

"Don't give me the rations of Bel" Mama Aril welcomed provoking.

"Ah Mamaaaaa" protested Aril.

Aril looked at Mama and her Papa.

"Promise don't bother us in our room?" ask Aril.

"Who would bother you?" ask Mama Aril.

"True, we also have our own room. Gini - gini is not just you who can be friendly - friendly. Papa Mama is also still quaternary Ril" said Papa Aril.

Yes Tuhaaan... now I just realized the brain mesu* Mas Aril derivative from where? Saying Bela in the heart.

"Deal" Aril thrust his hand forward. Papa Aril was greeted with joy.

"Deal" welcome Papa Aril.

"Okay we're going home" replied Aril.

"When?" ask Papa Aril.

"Next week before Bela's stomach gets bigger" replied Aril.

"Too long ago. Papa and Mama have asked people to come here tomorrow to help get things done - sort out your things that want to be brought home" said Papa Aril.

"Well if it's that far the plan why should you use ask - ask us again?" ask Aril.

"Who knows if you refuse" replied Mama Aril.

Bela could only stare at the three people before him.

Why do I feel like I'm in a big deliberation? Ask Bela in my heart.

"What am I going to refuse?" ask Aril.

"That's your favorite Ril, refuse to continue when invited home" protested Papa Aril.

"What is it?" muttered Aril himself.

"Oh son, the stubbornness of penance - penance. It's really upsetting" Papa Aril hit his son on the shoulder.

"Aaaw.. Pa's sick" cried Aril.

"Eat him manut same old man, do not protest mute" replied Papa Aril.

"Yes yes, I'm going to be with Papa. From today I will be a filial son" said Aril.

"Well, donk" greeted Papa and Mama Aril with a sigh of relief.

Their mission successfully wants to bring their son and daughter-in-law home to their big house.

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