
"Why? Wanna come?" goda Azam's.
"Hah.no no no.." said Silvi while shaking her head.
Azam again chuckled to see Silvi who was wrong.
"Please wake up the twins yes, want me to pray Fajr prayer at the Mosque" said Azam while closing the door.
Silvi just nodded. He immediately tidied up their already shapeless beds. Prepare a change of clothes for Azam, and pick up the clothes scattered on the floor, then go to the twins room to wake them up.
"Bang Fahri, Kak Farhan, wake up yuk, invited Abati to pray to the mosque tuh, yuk woke up dear," said Silvira gently woke them.
The twins slowly got up and headed for the bathroom to pick up ablution. Silvira helped them change clothes that were worthy of prayer.
After that the three of them went down, the twins sat at the dinner table waiting for Azam to come down. Silvira immediately went to the wash to put dirty clothes in the washing machine.
Azam, who had just come out of the bathroom, was happy to see the room was neat and his clothes had been prepared on the bed. He immediately changed his clothes and rushed downstairs, as he saw the twins sitting at the dinner table putting their heads on the table, apparently they were still sleepy.
"Hey boys, let's go to the mosque" said Azam. The twins squirmed for a while then stood up and followed Abatya towards the mosque.
After sounding Azan Subuh, Silvira immediately perform qobliyah prayer Subuh and dawn prayer. Then go to the kitchen to make fruit juice and prepare breakfast.
Azam and the twins came home from the mosque and went straight to the kitchen to hear the sound of a juicer . They sat in bar stools facing the kitchen.
"Umma made what?" ask Fahri.
"Apple juice, tomatoes, carrots, will you?"
"Hiii, don't want to...!!" sahut the twins.
"Lho, he said to be strong like abati, must drink juice like abati dong," said Azam.
"He wants to be strong, but he wants juice" Farhan said.
"What have you guys tried? Cobain first," Silvi said as she poured the juice into four glasses.
"Yuk cobain" said Azam.
"Bismillah" they said.
"Hmm delicious Ma," said Fahri while Farhan immediately downing the juice.
Silvi and Azam smiled seeing they liked the juice.
"If you have, now you take a shower, get ready for school" said Silvi, Fahri and Farhan obediently and immediately went up to his room.
"Will you take the kids?"silvira asked while cooking for breakfast.
"Yes, you come, all the way to the boarding house, there's something I want to take" Azam replied.
"Yes, we are shopping for groceries for this week" Silvi added.
"Well, I'm going upstairs, I want to work out for a while" said Azam. Silvira continues her cooking show.
After finishing cooking and arranging breakfast in the kitchen, Silvira went upstairs to see the twins preparing. But he meets Azam in front of the twins room, he is shirtless while wiping sweat with a small towel, Azam wears a short shirt of misti ash color, and looks wet also by sweat.
Silvira looked at him again. And Azam who knew it smiled prepared to flirt.
"Why do you see that" Azam said, chuckling.
"Mas, any woman who sees that is sure.", said Silvi was unable to continue his words out of shame.
"Everything, get used to it from now on you will often see me, and don't look at it, it's all yours" Azam said, but Silvira soon entered the twins' room.
Azam laughed in satisfaction at Silvira's teasing. And went to her room to take another shower. After Silvi finished helping the children get ready for school, Silvi returned to her room to change clothes.
"From what Mas?" ask Silvi.
"That's a maroon color, don't you see?" ask Azam back.
"Awhile, I will take it," Silvi swiftly picked up the kurta in question, and sirwal of milk-brown and Azam's underwear, and handed it over to Azam.
"I wait below ya," Silvi said as she left Azam in the room.
Silvira went down and ate for her two sons. Soon Azam followed sitting at the table.
"Want breakfast?" ask Silvira.
"Yes" replied Azam. Silvira immediately took food for Azam and himself.
"Abati want to take us to school?" ask Fahri.
"Yes boys, same between Umma all want to shop," replied Azam.
"Yeah!!!" exclaimed the twins excited, the article this time he went to school delivered his brother.
After the meal, Azam helped Silvira clean the dining table.
"Let me do the dishes, you get ready, the kids feel sorry for it later" Azam said, taking over kitchen work.
Azam and Silvira have not yet declared their love for each other, but both try to love each other, trying their best to carry out their duties as husband and wife.
Silvira complies and goes up to her room to change clothes. She wears a milk-brown robe and headscarf with a handbag and shoes that Azam bought at her hand. Polishing thin powder and nude color lipstick.
Silvira immediately came down and Azam was done cleaning the kitchen and sat with the twins waiting for him.
"A ready? Yuk," take Azam.
"We take Abati's car, yes" said Azam, Silvi and the twins just according.
After delivering Farhan and Fahri to school, Azam immediately slides towards his boarding place.
Azam opened the door of his boarding room and let Silvira go inside.
"Mas, can't you tell me I'm coming in here?" ask Silvi.
"Yes, no papa, we will be legal as a married couple" said Azam.
"Hmm, yes, maa shaa Allah, Mas's room is clean and neat, Mas himself clean?" silvi asked while looking around Azam's room.
"Who else" replied Azam.
"Sit here, I don't have a sofa so just sit on the bed" Azam continued.
Silvi complies and sits on the edge of the bed, while Azam begins removing the treadmill assembly for her to take to Silvira's house.
Silvira removed her headscarf and plucked her hair. Then he opened the bedcover on Azam's bed, and then smelled the scent of Azam's body on the mattress. Azam accidentally sees Silvi kissing her pillow.
"Don't kiss, smell!!" said Azam while seizing the pillow.
"Believe it or not, I love it Mas, the scent of your body," Silvira said, bowing.
Azam was provoked to hear Silvira's words. He undressed his boss and while standing hugged Silvira who was sitting on his bed.
"It kisses directly from the center" Azam said, hesitantly and rigidly Silvi returned Azam's embrace and inhaled deeply the scent of Azam's masculine body.
Azam stroked Silvi's hair and neck. And whispered into Silvira's ear.
"Daddy, I want it again, now,"