Loving You in My Way
CHAPTER 145

The atmosphere in Ayyub's apartment was very warm. The space that is usually cold and quiet because of its solitude is now filled with laughter joked children and his wife.

Triplets that have been built back to normal again while the whole has finished cooking just wait for the soup to mature and finish.

They are playing in the television room, whining to the mother wants to turn on the tv because from the first they were not given to watch television broadcast by Neera only shows that are connected through youtube which then arranged only the story of the prophet and the apostle, which was then arranged, muratals and hadiths and some Islamic child impressions.

Hearing his son whining Ayyub became sorry to see Neera who immediately got the trouser. He struggled to keep his baby from the television show is now just as willing to be given can not.

Understand and strongly agree with his wife Ayyub as if walking while looking at the display on the tv whose real purpose is to disconnect the router that connects to the television broadcast.

"Here you go, calm down, son. Patience yes Istighfar, here mother live her tv yes son" soft Neera after getting a code from her husband.

"Loh, loh, all ants. Try Qal press again, find out which one is there broadcast" Neera bargained on her son who was most zealously whining.

"Hiks.., ants of all mothers" lethargic Qal who had begun to despair.

"Well.how dong. This father forgot to pay for his tv, we just came so I don't look at the tv anymore, it's dad" Neera said as she blinked one eye.

"Yes dear, we watch nusa aja yes" resigned Ayyub who became the scapegoat of his wife.

"Don't father, we memorize a short surah" Qee refused to her father.

"God, alas, alas the mother, the son of sholeh/sholehanya the mother, Allah love youh the same child sholeh like this" praise Neera who made the three more excited and sat in the sofa while looking and hearing the display on the flat screen in the form of writing and accompanied by reading.

The three then followed until immediately the room was filled with the sound of three small children racing to memorize the verse being played.

Every now and then Ayyub corrected their reading and smirked the gnarly cheeks of the three alternating chubby.

Neera, who had returned to the kitchen, checked all preparedness for dinner later and cleaned the rest of the cooking until the place was back as if it had never been used before.

"Honey, the children bring a bath first so that later the prayer is clean all that" exclaimed Neera on Ayyub who still accompanied the triplets.

"Each Mother" replied Ayyub who was followed by a triplet that had pause tv and moved towards the room.

While the triplets and his father showered Neera again moved to clean the entire room, tidying up some scattered truplets and cleaning herself in the guest room bathroom.

Neera finished to coincide with the completion of the bath triplets, while their father was still inside continuing his bath.

"Honey, the triplets have finished bathing, I want to continue bathing as well" cried Ayyub from the bathroom who did not know the whereabouts of his wife in the room.

"Yeah dad, mom's in the room. Drop the triplets out let the mother continue" Neera said.

Finally Neera went on to dry her baby, giving her telon oil, powder, cologne along with lotion and haired hazelnut oil.

After that Neera paired a boy's dress on Qai and Qee and a girl's dress on Qal.

They use the same series from Zane Syar'i which will be released in a week. Ayyub Neera had prepared the same clothes as Qai and Qee.

Finished with all three, Neera dried her own hair and put on her own clothes and mukena because soon it will enter magrib time.

The prayer rug was already spread out in the living room waiting for the priest to come and finally their protective man came out in his cool style which always made Neera fall in love again and again.

"MasyaAllah., the clothes fit perfectly for Dad. So more handsome" praised Neera who got a blink of an eye from her husband.

"Yes dong mother, Alhamdulillah have a wife of a clothes entrepreneur can be free and continue" teased Ayyub later.

"Have free money, pay dong yah" joked Neera.

"Pay wear the other one, mother" Ayyub kerling who began to be unable to condition, lucky triplets are busy with their own world.

"Yasudah, let's pray first, it's done the azan" asked Neera.

"Now who wants iqamah, Qai or Qee ?" and Ayyub asked his two sons.

"Father Qee, Qai was already yesterday" Qee suggested to herself.

"Yes, my dear begin his iqamah" said the father.

Usually, when he was at home Ayyub always took his two sons to the mosque while Neera and Qal stayed praying at home. Those who often congregate during night prayers only.

However, today the relationship is too late and soon the arrival of Ayyub's parents so they decide to pray at home.

After the prayers, prayers and tadarus they just fold the prayer mats in place and go to the sofa to continue their memorization again.

While Neera had prepared all the food at the table complete with cutlery and drinks. While dessert is still stored in the flash but has been prepared to stay served.

Being cool with his activities Neera was surprised by the sound of a bell and then looked into the middle room that was like not disturbed in the slightest.

Neera believes they did not hear the bell because of the sound of the tv with her three children who were focusing on memorization.

Neera moved towards the door, not wanting their guests to wait too long. I don't know who came Neera was still in doubt.

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When the door was opened, a pair of obedient married couples were looking quietly in their hands.

"Assalamu'alaikum Nak.." greet both.

"Wa'alaikumsalaam warahmatullah.., please enter Papa, Mama please leave Neera to her in-laws after putting her hands alternately on her forehead.

"Ah yaa, how's it going baby, triplets how's ?" worried about Mama Ayyub who immediately hugged Neera.

"Alhamdulillah we are all good ma, Mama and Papa how ?" ask Neera.

"Thank God we are good" the two answered.

"Ohiya where is your husband and children" asked Papa.

"That's them cool in Pa's living room" Neera politely pointed out.

"Look Pa, Ma we'll sit down first" Neera asked.

"Honey.., stop first as fast as son. Look who's coming, there's the same Opa Oma. Here salim used to be his good daughter's mother" soft Neera who was still wary of triplets do not want.

Actually, when pairing clothes Neera had talked to her three children.

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"Honey, your smart kids. Mommy wants to tell this story" said Neera to attract the attention of the three.

"What's your story ?" tanya Qal was curious.

Then Neera told the grandchildren who were very dear to their grandparents and the way of courtesy to parents to always be loved by God and family in the treats of fables or animal figures that made the three enthusiastic.

"So Atuk and Nana really love us, Mother ?" ask Qee again.

"Not only Atuk and Nana, you are also very dear to Opa and Oma" said Neera softly.

"Oma, oma who's Mother ?" ask Qai.

"Oma, daddy's mom. I met you yesterday and yesterday. Time has forgotten" joked Neera as she poked her son's nose.

"Tap them evil as Mother" just like that the word flowed the mouth of her son Qee that made Neera shocked.

"Don't love, who says Oma is evil with Mother, they're good with son" said Neera who has mastered himself again.

"That they are evil, yesterday Mother was angry" Qal protested this time.

"No dear, maybe the children of this mother wrongly think that yesterday is not an oma but a sister father, but you must still respect the parents yes" Neera said to the three.

This was one of the reasons Neera took the triplets away yesterday, she did not want her son's heart to be peppered with grudges and resentments that they should not have felt.

"But as soon as the mother, the mother's child is a smart child deh, sholeh and sholeha again" said Neera again excited.

"Yes dong Bunda" answered the three spirits.

"Ah is right ?? setau mother child who sholeh is polite with his grandparents" exclaimed Neera fishing the three.

"We politely dong Bunda" protested the three again.

"Oh yeah ? If so Mother see later yes.., whether this mother's favorite child sholeh and sholeha or not, okay dear ?" exclaim Neera with a pleasant expression.

"Okey Mother" answered the three in unison.

"MasyaAllah is smart.., I love you unfortunately mother" said Neera while peeping the three alternately.

"Love you more Mother" answered the three compactly after giving her kiss.

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