Being a Dad to My Niece
Chapters 126. Drinking Milk Box
Chapter 126
"Who are these two babies named?" asked Barata who was sitting on the sofa with his wife.
"Boy, we gave Azka and daughter Arshy.
Arga gave the names of his two children, Azka and Arshy on the recommendation of the reader. The author forgot what name he wanted.
"A very good name," Ayu praised with a sweet smile.
"May they be children who are sholeh-sholeha, given a common sense in order to distinguish between good and bad. Much sustenance as the heavens and the earth. Dear brother and family. Then, the most important thing is to be a servant who believes and fears Allah" continued Beautiful and amused by Bagas.
Both families feel the birth of the twins is increasingly perfecting their families. Arga also feels more perfect his life with the presence of his son and daughter.
So does Alva, who is happy with the presence of his two sisters to this world. Now he has become a reliable brother figure. Since then the boy was very alert if his mother needed anything.
"Why do babies suckle with their eyes closed like they're asleep?" ask the curious Alva.
"That's because he's still a baby and hasn't been able to open his eyes wide, yet" replied Arga feeling unsure as well in fact.
Alva hopes his two younger siblings can soon grow up to be invited to play. He loved his two sisters so much.
Marsha's condition quickly recovered, three days he was in the hospital. During that time Arga is always ready to be on standby for his wife. While both her parents and her two in-laws took turns to take care of her in the hospital and look after Alva.
"Darling, be careful of the way!" said Arga when he saw Marsha walking towards the crib of the twins.
"Mas, I'm okay. I'm healthy and fine" Marsha replied with pursed lips.
Arga is increasingly possessive and does not allow himself to do anything on the grounds that the condition of the body has not healed completely. The woman said repeatedly that she was in good shape.
'Marsha is getting more seductive after giving birth. O God, strengthen my faith!' inner Arga.
Marsha only smiled faintly as she laughed at her husband. He knew that Arga was currently desperately holding back the tempest of his desires.
"Patience, yes ... Mas," said Marsha with eyes flashing next to tease the husband.
"Yes .. yes. I must be patient and must be diligent fasting as you and mother say," Arga replied as she exited her bedroom towards the kitchen.
It looks like Alva is drinking milk in a straw box. Her tiny mouth pursed sipping on the white liquid.
"Alhamdulillah, how delicious the milk. Tomorrow's chocolate flavor, ah. Then, the day after strawberry. Then, what's tomorrow, huh?"
Arga also took one of the milk boxes in the refrigerator. The milk is owned by Alva who deliberately bought in large quantities and the taste varies. Pure milk made in the industrial home is the favorite drink of the child.
"Dad, why drink my milk?" ask Alva.
"Dad, may I have a sister's milk, yes? Until Deck Azka and Deck Arshy no longer suckle Mother," replied Arga.
Alva's face was astonished. Her father never drank her box milk.
"What's up, honey?" ask Ayu who happened to come to the kitchen with her husband.
"Dad said ask for milk to have Alva until Adek twins do not suckle the same Mother. What does the same milk box have to do with twins breastfeeding the same Mother?" alva asked and it made Ayu as well Barata glare at Arga.
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