
Alka and Raline arrive home with a sumringah face.
"Mama!" call Raline.
Shireen came out of the room hearing the voice of her daughter's call. "Yes, Son. What's up?"
"Look, over there!" pointing towards the door.
Shireen looked at the door, her husband was holding a bouquet of roses and his left hand was pinching the cake box.
Alka approached Shireen, "Make my dear wife!" give a bouquet of flowers and cake.
Shireen. "Thank you!"
"It's for Mama too!" Raline thrust out a paper bag.
Shireen.
"Where's sister, Ma?"
"In the room."
"I want to meet him."
"Wash your hands and change your clothes!" shireen.
"Good, Ma." Raline was so excited.
"Mas, there's no need to bother buying all this for me!" shireen.
"I didn't bother and was even happy," Alka smiled.
"I know Mas gave this to get my forgiveness, right!" guess it.
Alka said to his wife's chin, "You know!"
"It's not that easy getting my apologies!" Shireen went into the room.
Alka followed his wife's steps, "Darling, please don't torture me like this!"
"I didn't torture you or punish you, Mom."
"So, what?"
"I'm upset, disappointed and angry with you!"
Alka hugged his wife, "Don't do it!" peek.
"Sister, I'm coming!" Raline went into the room, ran up the bed.
Raline kissed both of her sister's cheeks.
"Mas, let go of his embrace. Shame to see Raline," he said.
"I'm sorry, I just let go!" whisky Alka.
"Yes" he said.
"Thank you!" Alka peed her wife's cheek for longer.
"I'm kissing Mama!" chirping Raline.
Alka let go of her kiss, "You also want to be kissed!" he climbed into the bed and held his daughter.
"I don't want to, Dad!" reject it.
Alka landed a kiss on Raline's forehead.
"Dad, I don't want to!" Raline pointed at the pouting face.
"Then I'll kiss my sister!" Alka landed her lips on the baby's cheek.
This makes the baby wake up and cry.
"Dad look, his sister is crying!" Raline.
Shireen raised her daughter's body and held her. Trying to calm down, he suckled her.
"The baby sister is apparently thirsty, Dad!" babble Raline.
"Father is also thirsty, can you grab a glass of water?" her door.
Alka smiled at her wife and daughter. "She looks a lot like you, yeah!"
Shireen lifted her face and looked at her husband. "Yes, Mas. But, his nose is like yours." Look at his daughter's face.
"Shireen!"
"Yes, Mum."
"I love you, never leave me!"
Shireen laughed. "Why now reveal it?"
"Because I just found out that you mean so much."
Shireen pulled the corner of her lips. "Mas, are you afraid of becoming a widower for the second time?"
"No."
"Then?"
"I'm afraid of losing your love!"
Shireen was silent and looked seriously at her husband.
"Dad, here's a drink!" Raline thrusting a glass.
"Thank you beautiful daughter!" said Alka.
Raline smiled and sat down next to her mother.
"Mama, we haven't given a baby sister a name yet" Raline said.
"Mama and Dad haven't talked about names yet" Alka said.
"Why not? I can't wait for the baby's name."
"Mama is sulking again" Alka said.
"Mas!" Shireen rebuked her husband.
"Mama must be sulking because of Dad" Raline guessed.
Shireen laughed.
"Geez, why do you know?" Alka holds her daughter.
"Mama never got angry and sulked at us, who else made Mama Iren like that" Raline said.
"Why the hell' do you know?" ask Alka.
"Because Mama Iren always confided in me" he replied.
Shireen opened her eyes.
"What did Mama care about?" Alka curious.
"Mama said...."
"Raline, Mama wants citrus fruits. Can you get it" Shireen said, cutting off her daughter's conversation.
Raline got off her father's lap and ran into the kitchen.
"What did you confide in Raline?" ask Alka.
"Nothing, Mom."
"You must have told me, right" Alka guessed.
"Don't be a prick, Mas!" shireen.
"But why is your face flushed?" fashion Alka.
Shireen put her daughter in bed and touched her own cheek.
"Just you sure...."
"Mas, don't say anything!" begingly.
Alka chuckled at the look on his wife's face that looked embarrassed.