Your husband had died years ago and you were left alone with your four children. You prepared formula and milk in a bottle for your children. Your children were very young. They were one year old and quadruplets.

Bachira: rolling on the carpet.

Nagi: asleep on the rug.

Isagi: "Milk!"~ cries

Reo slapped the back of Isagi's neck with his small hand.

Reo: "sshh"