Dad for My Twins
#32
Today Azam has started working, the twins are also back in school. Silvira was busiest this morning. Start cooking breakfast, preparing provisions and snacks for them as well.
"Yuk, yuk yuk left" Azam said, looking at the watch in his hand. The clock has shown at 06:30, which means they have to leave immediately.
"Yes Mas for a moment, I put on the niqab first" Silvira said as she grabbed the veil on the dining chair and put it on, then ran towards the children and her husband who were waiting in the living room.
"This is your bag of supplies, spent yes," Silvi said as she handed one bag of supplies to Azam and another to the twins.
"Okay Umma" said the twins, while Azam smiled and nodded in understanding.
Silvira was driving because Azam's legs weren't so strong. He took the twins to school first.
"Umma.." said Farhan.
"Dear yes" Silvira said, driving.
"We want circumcision" Fahri said. Apparently the twins had a discussion last night.
"Hmm why do you suddenly want khitan?" asked Azam while looking back.
"Almost all the friends at school have been circumcised by Abati" Fahri said.
"Yes, even Khalid's five younger brothers from the baby were circumcised" Farhan added.
"Are you really brave?" ask Silvira.
"Later on time, escape," seduced Silvira.
"Yes Umma really, really" Farhan replied.
"Where are we?" silvira asked Azam.
"You can be patient for a moment, yes" Azam said.
"Why Abati?" ask Fahri.
"Wait for Abati to get better a little more, at least be able to drive her own car" Azam replied.
"Why is it, then?" ask Silvi.
"Yes pity you later, so the more bother taking care of the three of us," Azam replied.
"I'm not papa Mas" said Silvira.
"Don't, don't, you'll be exhausted" Azam said.
"You can wait a minute, right?" ask Azam to the twins.
"Okay Abati" said the two.
They arrive at the twins' school, after dropping them off, Silvira drives her car towards Azam's office.
"Mas, later at lunch I have a meeting with partners, want a new product, Mas follow ya, let's all learn." Silvira told her husband.
"Where's the meeting?" ask Azam.
"Initially at the cafe next to the clinic, where Mas asked for ta'aruf first," Silvira replied with a smile remembering the incident first.
"But I moved to a cafe near Mas's office just so not late in the trip, Mas time is limited
"Yes, good beib" said Azam.
"Ok Mas, I'll pick you up later in Allah's sake," Silvira said as she turned their car in Azam's office yard, Silvira kissed Azam's back, then Azam kissed Silvira's forehead, and they split up there.
Azam walked into the office after seeing Silvira's mercy leave.
"Waalaikumusalam" Azam replied.
"Where is it strong for work?" ask Azam.
"Alhamdulillah" said Azam. The two of them walked together to his room, the other employees greeted Azam who had not worked for a long time due to sick leave.
Silvira arrives at the beauty clinic, she parks her car but does not get out. She looked at the three-story building left by her husband Rahimahullah. After the death of his father Adam the twins, Silvira spent her days in this clinic, drowning herself in busyness, visiting one branch to another outside the city. But now that she is married, there is a new obligation and responsibility that she carries, namely being a wife.
And according to the agreement, Azam will help him manage this clinic, and automatically Silvira does not often come to the clinic again, especially if later he already has a baby.
"Tok.tok..tok..!" someone tapped on Silvira's windowpanes to disperse her daydream. Apparently Mr. Burhan's clinic security guard is knocking.
Silvira then opens the car door and exits.
"Yes sir what's wrong?"
"Assalamualaikum Bu Silvi" said Mr. Burhan.
"Waalaikumusalam" answered Silvira.
"I was waiting for Mom not to come out, I was afraid Mom was sick or why," said Mr. Burhan.
"Oh, no sir, I just wanted to sit in the car, still early in the morning" Silvira said.
"Oh so, I guess why, uh yes Mom, what kind of husband?" ask Burhan.
"Alhamdulillah, this has started working again, I went inside first sir," Silvira said as she walked to the entrance of her clinic. She meets Ryan the janitor and night watchman of this beauty clinic. Ryan occupies the mess on the third floor.
"Assalamualaikum Ryan," Sapa Silvira.
"Waalaikumusalam Ma'am," replied Ryan who was cleaning the front lobby. Silvira immediately entered his room.
Silvira was not feeling well, her back waist was hurting, she was twitching her waist with one hand, the symptoms would come menstruation she thought. But she recalled that her period should have come two weeks ago. Silvira was surprised and took a pregnancy test that she bought a few days ago when redeeming the prescription medication Azam.
"Yes I'm pregnant" she murmured as she went to the bathroom in the corner of her room. Silvira anxiously awaited the results, she looked at the pregnancy test kit. And as a result, one line.. Silvira widened her eyes to see the two pink lines.
"Alhamdulillah, thank God, O Allah" he said, shedding happy tears. She immediately went out of the bathroom, and took her cell phone to call her husband. But then he broke his intention.
"Later after work I tell you directly, curious about his expression hearing this news," Silvira said with a smile.
In the afternoon, according to his promise earlier he met with partners with Azam, they met at a restaurant near Azam's office. The meeting was about the procurement of new products. Azam learned a lot from this meeting, he became aware of the products of the clinic.
In the afternoon at half-four, Silvira picked Azam up. He was driving while grimacing in pain in his stomach.
Azam who saw his wife's car immediately approached him. Azam saw Silvira leaning his head on the wheel. He immediately knocked on the car window.
"Darling, why are you? Open the door" said Azam worried. Silvira opened the car door. He looked pale and sweaty even though the temperature inside the car was very cold.
"Mas," he moans.
"You are why Beib" asked Azam.
"My stomach hurts a lot" Silvira said, grimacing with pain.
"How pain? We go to the hospital, yes" Azam said.
"No Mas, we go home, it's like I peed, I'm all wet down, '" said Silvira.
"Yes, let's move there, let's drive Mas" Azam said as he grabbed Silvira's shoulder to help him get up, when Silvira managed to stand up, Azam was surprised to see the steering chair soaked with blood. But he was silent, afraid that Silvira would panic.
"Mas, it hurts my stomach," said Silvira who then fainted.
"Beib, what's wrong with you?" Azam was panicking.
