
Silvira finished praying, along with that, Azam came out of the bathroom, apparently he had taken a bath.
"Where are you going?" azam asked when she saw Silvira trying to stand up, then she immediately helped her.
"You pee" replied Silvira.
"Yuk Sama Mas," said Azam then memapah his wife to the bathroom. When she finished, Azam brought Silvi back to bed.
"Why are you home?" ask Silvi.
"Who told me to turn off the phone, so I was worried, Wati said you were in the room, the door was silent, he said, who did not panic" said Azam.
"Yes sorry, actually from waking up already feel not well me, but not me rasain, keep the activity as usual, uh just so dizzy, so I sleep, so I sleep, but seriously, didn't you go back to the office?"
"So I was out of service, was out of work, so go home. Wati said there was a guest, who?"
"Yes, beautiful women, my taste may be, too" jaaab Silvira.
"Kok me?? Who the hell is he?" Azam was confused.
"His name is Karin" Silvi said.
"Huh, Karin?? Why'd he come here?"
"Yes like Mas said he wanted to refer to Mas," Silvi replied flatly.
"He didn't say anything that hurt you, did he?"
"Yes, I thought, why would he bother me if not for that,"
"What did he say?" ask Azam.
"Apa aja ya udah lupa tadi udah nangis jadi lupa,"
"It could be, the cry immediately forgot, maa I am God," said Azam while stroking Silvira's head.
"But all those hurtful words will not be considered Mas, I trust Mas more," said Silvira, Azam immediately embraced Silvira.
"Thank you, thank you for trusting Mas, Mas promises to do the best for you and the children" Azam said in a statement, because of the shaking of the storm Karin would not be able to knock down their household ark.
"One more Mas, mba Karin here bring a cake, chocolate sponge, he said Mas's favorite, but from the smell of sweet and really moist cake, the smell of butter too, kebayang a lot of calories, he said, so instead of Mas eat and continue to make me nemenin sport again, the cake I love mom Wati for her grandson, sorry Mas," said Silvira.
"Why apologize? Really, I used to love it, but I haven't eaten in a year, I'm talking food into a laper,"
"Mas hasn't had lunch yet, I'm masakin ya," Silvira said.
"Don't, just cook it yourself, Mas down for a while, yes" said Azam.
"Yes Mas" Silvira said.
Azam immediately went down to the kitchen to make lunch for himself. Azam roasted chicken filets on teflon and seasoned them with pepper and himalayan salt. Then steaming broccoli and cauliflower for vegetables, and he made black pepper sauce for the complement. Then he ate it with a bowl of white rice.
"Hmm very fragrant Mas," whispered Silvira in the ear of Azam, who was secretly without Azam realizing it was beside him.
"Hmm indeed this Mas complete package deh, like to help the wife in the kitchen, can cook again, maa syaa Allah, pantesan mba Karin insists really want a reciprocation," said Silvira.
"Udah eat first, his mouth is still full do not speak," said Azam.
After eating, they prayed Ashar and prepared to pick up the twins at school.
"You really want to come? Is it papa?" azam asked behind the wheel to Silvi who was sitting next to him.
"Yes, it's been taken care of husband all day, thank God it instantly healed," said Silvira.
"Okayah, subhanalladzi sakhorolana hadza wama kuna lahul mukrinin fa inna ila robbina la munkolibun," said Azam, praying that the vehicle is easy to control.
They're headed to the twins' school. Arriving there, Azam got out of the car to greet his study friends. Silvira chose to sit in the car.
"Of the..!!!" fahri and Farhan shouted while running towards Azam. Azam turned his head towards them and they immediately rushed into Azam's arms.
"Switch abati, we finally met, abati kangen you guys, how do you like playing with Salman and Rayhan?" ask Azam.
"It's very, very exciting" replied Farhan.
"Yes Abati, when to replace Salman and Rayhan who play to our house can we?" ask Fahri.
"May dong, yuk get in the car, Umma's been waiting for," Azam replied.
Perhaps those who have not read Rayhan and Salman's previous novels are the children of Ammar. Salman is Ammar's son with his first wife Fitri, and Rayhan is Arum's son with her deceased husband. Ammar married Arum who already had one child, Rayhan, and Ammar himself already had two children, namely Salman and Hanna. Later with Fitri was blessed with another baby girl named Maryam, but Fitri died after giving birth. On the same day Ammar and Arum were also blessed with twins Ayya and Abdullah, so now Ammar raised six children from two wives.
Azam's car reached their yard. The twins immediately went upstairs to take a shower. So did Azam and Silvira who also headed to their room to clean and change clothes.
"Mas, I'm going this weekend to the branch clinic in M, do you want to drop by or do I drive myself?" ask Silvi.
"I'll take you, can I ask you something?"
"Ask what?"
"Where is your clinic? Is there a branch head?" ask Azam.
"It's been Mas, but they report it to me too, so it's still busy as usual,"
"Ehm, I see, I want to say something yes," said Azam.
"What Mas?" ask Silvi.
"You have four branches, you have been helped by the branch heads, but is there no one you can trust to manage two clinics for him to supervise himself? So you just have to take your share of profits,"
"Why indeed? I'm not good at serving you?" silvi asked a little scared.
"No, you are very good at serving me, and taking care of the children, but I see you are sick like that so do not have the heart, you are too heavy to work, while it is not your duty to make a living," said Azam.
"Yes Mas, I also have a picture of giving up the responsibilities of two clinics to his sister Mas Adam, the twins' father. Now he has been appointed as the head of the branch in the city of M, and the plan is that in the city of S I want him also held, until the twins mature and can manage the clinic themselves. The four beauty clinics are all on behalf of the Mas twins" Silvira said.
"Yes, it's best for us, maybe you don't struggle easily until you can have four clinics, but believe me. Even if you only have two clinics, or you don't have one at all, your recovery will be the same, but the road is different,"