Me And The Stars
Chapter 57 Two angels

Akhtar

Mom and Dad just arrived. My mother took me in her arms. "Stars must be fine, Tar."

"I'm afraid ma." I really am scared. My brain thinks of the worst possibilities. Feeling as the most useless human being because it can only sit in front of the room where my wife is betting her life in there.

"I'm sorry for Akhtar's mistake, ma." Those words just escaped my mouth. "Mama's struggle gave birth to me must also stretch this. Sorry I can't be your proud son."

Slowly the pieces of events where I sometimes make mama disappointed, make mama angry, make mama annoyed spinning in my brain.

Mama broke my arms, wiped away my tears that ran down the river. "You're mama's proud son. After this promise, love your wife, respect and cherish her because she has sacrificed so much just for the sake of giving birth to your offspring. You, the man she's only known this year."

Degs...

My mother's words hit me right in my heart. How I forgot that. How I just realized that I was once just a foreign man who is now lucky to have it. And once I have, I bring him in a situation like this instead.

I took a step back, turning to look at the mother who was sitting tensely while closing her eyes. His fingers continued to move, indicating that the old woman was reciting.

I sat down in front of him. My eyes were open and staring at me. "I'm sorry for all my mistakes and latitude, bun." I clasped his fingers. "I'm sorry I made your beloved daughter experience something like this. Pray the latitude can get through this, bun."

Mother stroked my head. "Birth is the nature of a woman. Sometimes a new woman feels perfect after she gives birth and becomes a mother."

"Mother Ridho, the mother's child conceives and gives birth to your offspring. But promise me, never waste her."

Coinciding with the baby's crying sound that is heard from the inside. "Alhamdulillah." Say us at the same time.

We were all able to breathe a sigh of relief, as Lintang and our two babies were already out of the operating room. The latitude was taken to the nursery, while two of my babies were taken to a special baby room. That's where I had the opportunity to punish them.

My hand was holding one of those little babies. My tears were dripping without me asking. Thank you God for bringing them into our lives.

"Welcome to the world of Al Nair Alvarendra and El Nath Alvarendra." I whispered to my two sons.

****

After a few hours, our baby can be taken to the same room with Latitude. Al, who was born with a weight of 2500 grams and El 2400 grams, looked healthy.

I sat next to the bed of Lintang, looking at my mom and mom sitting on the sofa holding baby Al and El.

Sora came with the kids. After school, the kids went to Sora's house. And they just came. The children immediately surrounded the twins.

"His grandfather's out, Zoy."

"Yes Bi," Zoya's eyes sparkled. "Great mom, pa. Can make a funny dedek."

I smile. "Zoya is the same Star happy?"

"Good dong pa."

"Caraka wants a sister too ma." I laughed softly at Caraka's words.

"In that codeine, Ra. Gas right!" I teased Sora.

"Caraka want a sister or a boy?" ask Mommy.

"Women uti. Like Bi's brother is with Zoya." Mother laughed at Caraka's reply.

But the children's cuteness had to end when father and father took them to the minimarket. Because if it continues inside, worry will interfere with the twins sleep.

Mom and mom put Al and El in their box. "This one looks like the sky, Brother." Said Sora as she pointed at baby Al.

"Oh, what looks like the sky. I look like this." My words don't accept. It's nice to say my son looks like the sky. Fortunately, the sky was coming home. So, I don't see the rancid face.

"Ih, really. Isn't it ma?" Sora is still ngeyel. "The nose is a bit similar."

"His nose is this latitude, Ra." I stay in my stance. It is true, baby Al has a nose shape like latitude.

"The stars and the sky are similar, Ra. It's only natural that Al looks like the sky." Mama mediates.

"Hehehe... I think because big brother often fights with the sky."

Sora's words made me grunt in annoyance. I do often fight with the sky, mocking each other, even I also often bother him if craving something. But I still can't take it if anyone says one of my kids looks like him. Because when ngadon, I never once thought of him.

"The twins can already suckle the sister?" Sora asked Lintang.

"Already Ra. Pinter is really. I think the twins are strong nyusu nih."

"Well, you guys are so cool, kid." Sora saw my two sons again.

"Oh, like the papa, right, baby?" I said at the latitude.

"His nose."

And my ears were pulled by Sora. "Douh, bad brother!" I held my ear that was hot.

"There's Mother too, huh. The talk is not guarded!" Omelnya.

"Hehehe... Sorry bun." I scratched my head to look at my mother. Why I forgot I had a mother here.

Mom and Dad laughed without a sound. Both of them sat on the sofa.

"Sister, Al Nair and El Nath mean what the hell." I rarely hear a child's name." Sora is also sitting on the sofa.

"Al Nair and El Nath are the constellations, Ra."

"But don't call baby Al the same El dong, mas. Very market."

"Yes brother. Very ordinary."

"We call Baby Nair Baby Nath." Latitude gives the.

"Whatever you guys are good at. I'm still calling Al and El."

"So, not compact." Sora Syndir.

"Belvin. My son is!" I stick out my tongue.

I saw the phone that had been vibrating because of the incoming message notification.

72 Messages from the office group. I choose to ignore this.

30 Messages from busy Human group. I opened the contents. Just some new messages, because some are old messages that I haven't had time to open.

Ray: Congratulations on being Broo's father!

Sania: Welcome to the world baby Al and baby El

Sania must have seen my story.

Josep : The next generation Busy Man, members have added two more.

Dion: Next month, it's my turn that's loading baby D. Deg-degan severe.

Josep : One thing I don't like to eat. What about our former high-class widower, duaaa bro!

Akhtar : Trouble breathing.

Dion: Make me more down just you on!

Ray: Take it easy on Yon.

Dion: Lu mah delicious. Bini lu midwife. His experience is not in doubt.

Sania: Midwife. This was my first pregnancy, Yon. Stay deg-degan.

Ray: Than a storm. Kuy we nengokin baby Al, El.

Akhtar: Wait till you get home! Let Josep get his baby.

Josep : Good idea, Tar.

"Oeek. oeek." The twins cry at each other. Instantly the room that was once quiet now became crowded.

I put down my phone, and noticed how mom and mom handled the twins to stop crying.

"Nath was the nen, bun." Said Latang trying to accept Baby El on his chest. And the handsome baby immediately looked for the source of his life.

"Baby Al, be patient dear." I said as I stroked the cheek of the still crying baby.

"Now replace Nair yes son," Lintang received baby Al after baby El full.

"You should learn to breastfeed two babies at once, Lin." Mama said.

"Yes ma, later after my condition improves, I will learn to find a comfortable position for two babies at once."

I looked at my mother and Lintang alternated. Without me knowing it, Sora noticed me. "Not to mupeng. Two years of fasting!" He said in front of my face.

Why does my smart sister always know my brain!