Picking up Sorry My Wife
Bonchap 9's

Kezia looked at his three children coldly. His face was suddenly flat which made the three twins flinch. The third released their hands from the hand of the mother who was now staring at them with her flat face.

"What you want is not that fast! Human child is not a doll that can be immediately after printing! The human child needs a process. Get pregnant from one month to nine months! Only after that was born into the world. After birth, you cannot walk. There's another process! Not talking directly! They grow little by little. You can open your eyes, move your hands, look around, recognize the faces of both parents!

Laughs cry! Can lie on his stomach, can sit and crawl. I can talk and just walk! You think the process is easy?! Hurry so?! Every day you always ask the same thing mami! Your dizzy mom made! Mami is not a god who can grant your every request! If you want to have a baby, ask God! Don't be the same mom! Mami does not have the power to print human children within a month is already big and can immediately walk and talk!

That's not possible for mom to do! All this time my mother was silent because she was confused to answer what you guys should be. Have you ever wondered if your question is a little strange?? Huh uh?

You guys are forcing the same will mami. To the extent that papi and mami are depressed because of the three of you! Who taught you three like this? Huh uh?

As long as you're raising the three of you, this time you've heard this. Where did the three of you hear the baby's words!! Answer!!" jolt Kezia with a high shrill voice.

Mr. Usman who was in the kitchen was surprised not to play when he heard the voice of his female employer like that.

For almost eight years now, I have heard Kezia's voice like that. There must be a cause and a trigger. Like seven years ago when he had a fight with Dimas.

"Java!! Why are you quiet!! Who taught you to be such a brash kid?! Has my mom ever taught you anything like this? Always forcing the will on others?? Mami is dizzy again! The panic! Anxious and worried thinking of your papi who currently can not be contacted!

You guys even make mommy into this kind of emotion! Are you dear mom or not? Huh?!" joked Kezia again so bad.

His face was flushed at this moment. The three children stepped up in shock and looked down with tears that had already broken.

"Get in and don't get out before mami panggiil! Hurry up!!" jolt Kezia again with a hunting breath.

The cellphone connection that was still connected made the person across there surprised, stunned and at the same time feel guilty to his sister and nephew.

"Hello Bang! Where is bang Dimas?! Why haven't you come home?" kezia asked still with breath hunting in anger.

"Dimas. But less healthy. Earlier, when he had the operation. Your husband fell unconscious until he was unconscious. This is just siuman. That's why my brother called you. Here huh? Search for you from now on!"

Kezia closed his eyes when he heard Kenan's words. "Oh Allah bang Dimas! Okay, I'm there now!" he said while disconnecting the phone call unilaterally, then grabbed the car keys and wallet and then ran out to the car to follow Dimas to the hospital.

Seeing Kezia's departure, Papa Rian immediately went to the room of his three grandchildren. He entered without knocking on the door.

The three children hugged and cried together. Papa Rian pity seeing it. However, he could not bear to see the three children in such a jolt.

But this time?

The deg!

The three children looked.

Bruukkkc..

"Grandfather!!! Hix.. We got it wrong, cake. We're mistaken.. Huhuhoo.."

"We were wrong because we have mami.."

"Until mom gets angry like that.. Huhuhuhu.." sedu sedan the three children.

Papa Rian tightly hugged the body of the three biological discs. "Do you realize it's wrong?" the three nodded still with a sniff. "Wantas? Why are you pressing your mom like that? Don't you know if his job as a doctor is so hard?"

The three did not answer. They choose to be quiet while continuing to sob.

Papa Rian rubbed his third head fondly. "Get your mami and papi boy. Mommy and your papi are tired of wanting to rest when they get home. But he defers that break to take care of you and your papi. While you?" The three boys grew more upset.

"It's only natural that mom is angry like that. You have gone too far to force my mother to ask for a sister who is not her power in giving. That's God's power, baby. If you want a sister, ask God. In what way? Pray every prayer. You are good, obedient and obedient children. God will grant your request. Grandpa was sure of that.

Forgive your angry mother like that. He's worried about your papi who hasn't come home yet. He panicked, afraid something might happen to your papi. That's why I was angry like that. He who is worried even you are forced to answer questions that he can not answer at all.

Have you ever in your mami not answered any questions about you other than that?"

The three shook their heads and nodded in response. Papa Rian smiled.

"Know that?" The three nodded again. "Later when your mom and dad come home, apologize. You're wrong for forcing him to grant something he can't. That is God's right. Understood?"

The three nodded obediently. "Already, ablution and prayer. You guys haven't prayed, have you?"

"Yes cake. Hix.. We pray first. After this we'll wait for papi and mami to come home to apologize.."

"Yes, Grandpa wait downstairs, okay?"

The three nodded and soon passed. Making Papa Rian smile at the obedience of his three biological grandchildren.