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due to the drama that happened after picking up Ameera and Ammar this afternoon, Byan was still sulking at her husband, she had no idea what Brian had told their children. Actually it is natural that Brian wants to provide education, but it seems that now is not the time for Ammar and Ameera to get such education.

"Darling, I swear I didn't say anything no. I told you that I only said what I had to say."

Brian was still trying to persuade his wife, but the person persuaded, still did not show any response. He continued to shy away from Brian as the man tried to look him in the eye.

"Babys!"

Brian held down Byan's wheelchair and crouched down in front of his wife. "Baby don't get mad heum, you just came home, I'd like to lose my Goddess of the night if you keep quieting Ki like this."

Byan raised one eyebrow. This time he looked down at Brian. "So tell me, why can they talk like that, what kind of education do you give to a 4-year-old?"

Brian smiled clumsily, scratching his non-itchy nape, "actually back then, Navisa used to come home late to accompany Ameera and Ammar while I was busy with my work." Brian looked at his wife while clasping her hands gently. "Ameera had seen our after-wedding photos on the album Mom, we did not have a photo shoot on the bed, when Ameera and Ammar saw it. Then when they see Aldi and Navisa often together, they always say if Navisa should stay in this house, sleep one room with Aldi because they say Daddy and Mommy are like that. Even Grandma and Grandpa."

Byan rounded his eyes, he lowered his face closer to the face of the husband. "Is it really like that, they say it?" ask Byan.

Brian nodded his head with a smile, his big hand outstretched, stroking his wife's face until her thumb stopped just above the rancid lips that were no longer pale, rubbing those lips gently until he slightly lifted his body and brought their lips closer together.

The two men began to close their eyes, enjoying the pounding of his heart that they had not felt for a long time.

"Are you guys going to kiss?"

The deg!

Brian and Bryan immediately opened their eyes and turned their heads toward the source of the sound.

"God! Ameera!" concurrent speech.

The two boys smiled revealing a row of white teeth. Just like a horse joking around.

Byan reflexes pushed her husband's body until Brian fell over with a stupid face like a stupid monkey tricked by a turtle. Actually Byan was a bit sick of seeing Brian's butt landed pretty hard, but he didn't mean it that way.

"What's the matter, honey, is there something you want to tell Mommy, you miss Mommy?" asked Byan spread out both hands.

Ameera and Ammar nodded, when Ameera and Ammar had hugged him, the two boys took something from the bed, it seemed like they had prepared it earlier.

"Mommy, Ameera told Mommy that Ameera had something for Mommy. Now, Ameera's gonna show Mommy that."

Byan nodded, he moved his wheelchair closer towards the bed, but when he was already at the side of the bed, the three men turned their heads and looked at Brian who was still sitting on the floor.

"Daddy knows!"

Brian stood up, approaching the three angels in his life. Ameera and Ammar had gone up first even though they were a bit troubled because the bed was quite high for them. Yes, yes, Brian was deliberately looking for a bed that suits his height so that he can be free to style when playing with his wife.

After sitting Byan on the bed, Brian sat down, waiting for what would be shown two small children who had disrupted his activities with Byan, even though there are only a few mili left until their lips meet, why should they come at such a crucial time. It's ruined Brian's dreams.

"Mommy, Ameera has a great picture, Ameera made this special for Mommy and Daddy."

"This, Ammal has it too!" Ammar shared a large picture book with Byan.

Byan took a picture book of his two children, opening the sheets of the picture book one by one. A smile was engraved on his lips. Not about the good or not the results of the child, but Byan was very moved to see the meaning of the images they made.

In the first sheet Ammar had, Byan saw a boy and a girl were paddling a woman who was crouching in the rain. While on the sheet that Ameera had, she saw two little children sitting under a tree that read Mommy on the leaves of the tree that shaded them.

Brian rubbed his wife's soft back. He knew that his wife was holding back her tears at this moment. Brian had actually seen a picture album of their children, so Brian was not as emotional as Byan. Even Brian knew, the next sheet by sheet would make Byan cry loudly.

"Darling, if I may, Mommy and Daddy would like to see the pictures together, may? Ammar same Ameera met Om Aldi first, later when we're done looking at your pictures, we have dinner together ya."

Ameera and Ammar nodded, hugging and kissing Byan and Brian alternately.

"Ammal dear Mommy. Mommy is fine quickly healed, later Ammal take Mommy for a walk ya!"

Byan nodded his head while rubbing the boy's head. Byan's heart warmed to hear Ammar make such a promise.

After the two boys closed the room door, Brian shifted his sitting position, embracing the wife's body which had now begun to shake. Brian said nothing. He just hugged and gave a gentle swipe. Let alone Byan, Brian only had time to cry when he first saw the pictures made by their children.

"Om .. why didn't Byan wake up sooner. 4 years they lived without Byan, but why do they still describe this much Byan to them. Byan replaced their diapers never, did it deserve Byan to get their affection like this. Byan is ashamed Om!"

"Shuutttt!" Brian let go of his embrace, he looked at Byan's face, raised his chin slightly, then cupped and rubbed the clear circles in his eyes very carefully.

The cup!

Brian kissed Byan's lips long enough but it was just sticking and a little pressing. So that Byan can be calmer.

"Don't say anything like that, for these 4 years, you've always been there for them. Did you forget why you were lying in the ICU for 4 years? It's because you fought to keep them. Compared to me, your services are bigger, baby. They deserve to treat you like this, they know, you like that because you fight for their lives. You are the best mother in the world. I'm proud of you. Thank you for giving me kids as funny and smart as they are."

Brian clutched Byan's body. Pecking the head of the wife many times and rubbing her long mane gently.

"We love you so much. Stay healthy and live a long life so that we can repay all your services. "

The To Be Continued.

Morning Guys's. Happy activity yes. Vim. 💪💪

Ameera with Father.

Ameera with Mom.