Dad for My Twins
#4
Finally they set off for the apple town on Azam's Range Rover. Azam who was driving was accompanied by Farhan, while Fahri sat in the back bench with Silvi and bu Wati. Along the way, Ms. Wati slept because of taking anti-sickness medication that made her sleepy.
Azam tuned murottal juz 30 so that children could follow while murojaah. While Silvira is busy with her tablet to see the reports sent by her employees.
After three hours they arrived at their destination.
"Mas, suppose we go to the clinic first how? I was just for a moment, just checking the same bookkeeping greet my men," asked Silvira.
"Yes, okay, where's the place?" ask Ammar.
"It's close, the intersection of the red light turn left, there are shophouses next to the mall, yes there," Silvi replied giving directions. Azam just nodded while driving towards the clinic according to Silvi's direction. After arriving at da Silva skin care, Azam parked his car.
"Okay until alhamdulillah" said Azam.
"Yuk, go down all right, wait for Mama inside" said Silvi, Azam and the two leaks immediately down and wait for Silvi to get out of the car.
"Bu Wati, wake up Mom, we have arrived" said Silvi, slowly bu Wati woke up and came down with them.
"Good morning, ma'am" said Dian when Silvira opened the door.
"Yes, morning" Silvi replied.
"You wait here, just a minute, Mas" said Silvi.
"Yes" said Azam, and he sat in the lobby with the twins and Ms. Wati.
Silvira immediately went upstairs with Dian. Although wearing a hijab syar'i but she still looks graceful, because it wears high heels and bags from famous brands.
The twins were engrossed in guesswork with Azam, while Ms. Wati just smiled and laughed at their cuteness.
The receptionists in front of them whispered. Seeing their boss coming with a handsome man, unlike the usual who came alone or with the twins.
Shortly thereafter Silvira went down with Dian and their consultant dermatologist. Silvi also greeted his employees who were not serving customers.
"Yes already then, I say yes first," Silvira said goodbye to all employees.
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After coming from the beauty clinic, they continued their journey to Azam's parents' house. Silvira was getting nervous and pounding about meeting Azam's parents, his hands were sweating, so he kept holding his handkerchief.
They arrive at Azam's apple orchard and his family's. Azam parked his car in a fairly crowded parking lot that day, every weekend their garden full of tourists from outside the city, to pick apples manalagi typical of the city.
"The garden is crowded again, we go home first, yes" said Azam. Shepherded them to the magnificent house across the entrance of the apple orchard.
In the courtyard of the house appeared a middle-aged woman was feeding koi fish by the edge of the fish pond.
"Assalamualaikum ma'am" said Azam when he saw his mother.
"Waalaikumusalam," replied Azam's mother. Azam immediately approached him while kissing his hands, then hugging, and kissing his face.
"Healthy Le" said Azam's mother.
"Thank God, thanks to Mother's prayer" Azam replied.
"This is Ma'am, meet Silvira, who I told you about the other day, this is Fahri and Farhan, and this is Wati's mom who looks after them" Azam said.
They shake each other. Long time ago Azam's mother saw Silvira. Azam who knew Silvi began to groggy because he continued to be stared at, inviting them inside.
"Look yuk Bu, which father?"
"Oh yes, this was me making avocado brownies, can be put in the refrigerator used to be eaten cold-cold," said Silvi while handing a paper bag containing several bowls of avocado brownies.
"Yes, thank you, son," said Azam's mother while accepting it.
They all went in and sat at the dinner table, Mr. Azam sat at the end, to his right mother, then Silvi, and Ms. Wati, to the left of his father there was Azam, Farhan, and Fahri.
"What is Silvi's sister?" ask Father.
"I take care of the twins and there are several beauty clinics, in this city there too" Silvi replied.
"What were the twins called?" ask Mother.
"Farhan and Fahri Uti" they both answered.
"What class is it?" ask Mother.
"Class two" replied Fahri.
"Do you like Azam?" ask Mother.
"Yes Uti, we are happy with Om" Farhan replied.
"Do you agree that Om married your Mama?" ask Mom again.
"Iya Uti, if Mama wants us to be happy, too" said Fahri.
"Where is Zam, you're serious about them?" ask Father.
"Yes sir, I was already melamarmya, but not yet answered," said Azam.
"Other than what Nduk is waiting for? Your children are happy with Azam, Azam is a good boy, I dare to assure you. He did fail to marry, but it was not entirely his fault, his ex-wife who insisted on divorce, the reason there were no children, after checking, Azam was normal and healthy,"
"Yes Ma'am, I'm just afraid that Father and Mother did not accept us, I am a widow and there are two children" Silvira said.
"We believe in Azam's choice, if he chooses you, it means he has found the best for him, he is living, we can only pray, he is only a PNS with a salary that is not much compared to your efforts, but from the apple orchard every month he gets forty percent of his net income, while the sixty percent for his brother who manages," said the father.
"Not sir is not because of the material, I'm just afraid of not getting the blessing of the Father and Mother, if the Father and Mother bless us, I ask Mother who wears this ring for me," silvi said as he handed the ring box from Azam earlier.
"Well," said Mother, taking the box and opening it, and taking the ring inside and putting it on Silvi.
Silvira smiled happily at her ring finger which was now filled with diamond rings from Azam.
After lunch they sat in the backyard while enjoying a dessert made by Silvira earlier.
The children play with Dhana who is one year younger than them, Dhana is the son of Amir's older brother Azam.
Azam sat on the back porch beside his mother, then next to his mother there were Silvi and Wati maam.
"So when do you want to make it?" ask Mother.
"I'm up to Dik Silvi alone, ma'am" Azam replied.
"Later I try to call my budhe first Mom, because she is a replacement for my parents who are gone," replied Silvi.
Azam's mother was filled to hear him, he clasped Silvira's hand tightly.
