Dad for My Twins
#52
Silvira stared at the pregnancy stick in her hand, only looking at one reddish-colored line. He was silent and still sitting on the toilet. Actually he was okay, but confused how to convey to Azam. Because Azam wanted a baby from him. With gontai he walked out the bathroom. He decided to keep quiet, not telling Azam until Azam himself questioned him.
Silvira looked at her husband who was still asleep on the mattress, half down his body covered with a blanket, while the top as usual, wide open revealed his chest that was a plane. Silvira immediately climbed back to the bed and followed Azam into the blanket and wrapped his hands around Azam's chest. Azam realized that someone was hugging him wriggling for a moment, then yelling, then smiling to see his wife.
"Beib, what time is it?" ask Azam.
"Four hours in the morning, sorry baby I woke you up" Silvira said.
"You." said Azam.
Deg.deg... Silvira deg deg deg and heard Azam, afraid to ask about the pregnancy test.
"Will Beib be better?" ask Azam.
"Yes Alhamdulillah" answered Silvira, loosening his arms as Azam was about to get up.
"Hmm this weekend, where are we going?" tanya Azam while sitting down and doing stretching wake up.
"Hmm, I miss Mom, we go there yuk Mas," Silvira asked while also waking up and struggling spoiled on Azam's back. Azam smiled broadly at his wife's request. He immediately agreed.
After breakfast they glide towards the apple town to Azam's parents' house.
Their trip took about two hours, the children fell asleep in the back. Don't forget they stopped by the branch beauty clinic there. Azam and Silvira looked around the clinic and greeted the officers there. After that they continued their journey to Azam's parents' house.
"Oh yeah Beib, have you tested?" asked Azam when he wanted to drive his car.
"Hmm Mas already," Silvira replied softly, he finally had to face Azam.
"Not positive yet?" ask Azam.
"Yes, not yet, how do you know?" ask Silvira back.
"If you are positive, you must have been excited and the same story, right,"
"Yes, I'm sorry Mas, I can't get pregnant anymore" Silvira said.
"Why apologize, you are not wrong, all is God's will, maybe God wants us to spend more time together first, just relax, yes" Azam said, caressing Silvira's hand to try to calm him down.
"The twins have no sound" Azam said, looking back and followed by Silvira, apparently Fahri and Farhan were busy reading books. Azam had prepared a reading book about siroh nabawiyah/the story about the Prophet, and his friends as well.
They also arrived at the house of Azam's father and mother. They were greeted by the mother who was waiting in front of the house.
"Mom's Assalamualaikum" said Azam and Silvira, taking turns to greet him.
"Waalaikumusalam," answered the mother, then hugged and kissed the twins.
"Let's go in yuk" Mother asked.
"Which father?" ask Azam.
"Again in the front garden, help Amir, again rame his garden," said Mother.
"Alhamdulillah, if that's how I go there first, ma'am, would like to join the service of guests at all times" said Azam.
"Yes, your father must be happy" said Mother.
"Well, I lived first Beib, didn't papa right?" pamit Azam's.
"Yes Mas" Silvira said. Then Azam went to his agro orchard with his brother, who was always crowded on weekends.
The twins have been playing with Dhana Mas Amir's son in the backyard. Silvira followed Mom into the kitchen.
"Yes Ma'am,"
"You sit here first, drink first, must be tired of the long journey," said Mother as she poured her freshly made apple juice and gave her a glass to her daughter-in-law.
"Thank you, ma'am" Silvira said, then drank the juice. After that he helped Mom prepare the ingredients and cook Azam's favorite dishes when she came home.
After finishing cooking, the mother packed several portions, for lunch Amir, Azam, and father. They were so busy that lunch had to be delivered to the garden.
"Later you deliver, lunch for father, Azam, and Amir" said Mother.
"Good Mom," said Silvira while wearing back her hijab and veil that she had taken off while cooking, because in the house there was no one but the mother.
Silvira immediately put the three boxes in front of him into the bag that mother had prepared.
"You will go home immediately, eat here with your mother and grandchildren" Mother's message said.
"Yes Ma'am," Silvira said with a smile, then went out to Azam and Amir's apple-picking tour in front of the house.
Silvira saw the newly arrived party waiting in line, then he walked up to the officer who put up the visitor's bracelet at the entrance.
"Assalamualaikum Mba, my wife Mr. Azam, wants to send lunch" said Silvira.
"Oh yes, well ma'am, please come in" said the officer.
"Yes, thank you Mba" said Silvira and immediately went inside. Silvira looked to the right left, looking for her husband.
Azam's father, who was sitting as a souvenir shop cashier, saw his son-in-law look confused.
"Silvy..!" call my father and wave at Silvira.
"Father Assalamualaikum" said Silvira, kissing her father-in-law's hand.
"Waalaikumussalam, you're here,"
"Yes, I was asked to send lunch for Dad, mas Amir, and mas Azam" said Silvi while handing over a lunch box.
"Oh yes, thank you son, your husband is in the end room just like Amir, you just go there," said Dad while pointing to the room in question.
"Oh yeah, well Dad, have a good meal, I'll go there first" Silvira said, then headed straight for the room with the glass door.
Silvira opened the door slightly, and Amir and Azam were sitting watching the cctv monitor turn their backs on the door, without Amir and Azam noticing Silvira hearing their conversation.
"Poligami is allowed Zam, try to ask your wife" said Amir.
Before Azam replied, Silvira came in to surprise them.
"Assalamualaikum, lunch came," said Silvira with sparkling eyes as if she had heard nothing, then put two boxes of food.
"Waalaikumusalam," said Azam and Amir who were of course very surprised to see Silvira.
"You accompany Azam to eat here, yes, I want to replace Dad at the cashier" said Amir then left the room.
"You accompany Mas yes eat here, we share," said Azam while opening his lunch box.
"But I ordered you to go home, make her eat with me, right away,"
"Let me call Mom, tell her I asked you to eat here" Azam said, then picked up her phone and called her mother.
