Dad for My Twins

Dad for My Twins
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"Assalamualaikum ma'am, this is Dik Silvi let me eat here ya,"


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"No, that's enough for both of us,"


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"Yes ma'am, fine,"


"Have eaten Beib" said Azam.


Silvira simply resigned and complied. He also waited for Azam to talk about what he had talked about with Amir. But deep down he hoped that he had heard wrong.


"Rame very yes Mas this tourist spot," said Silvira while scooping rice and chicken stews from the Azam lunchbox.


"Yes alhamdulillah weekend, if the school holidays, or the recreation season of elementary school children, more crowded," said Azam who was chewing potatoes from the chicken stew.


"How many people today?" ask Silvira.


"Hmm at most thousand, if an ordinary day is not up to five hundred," replied Azam.


"If one person passes ten thousand, ten thousand, ten million mas, a lot of income, too" said Silvira.


"Not from the apple, which is picked it is charged ten thousand perkilo, if each of those who enter bring about a kilo, multiply itself how much, but usually up to three or five kilos they bring, if each of them, because if you buy outside twenty thousand sekilo,"


"Hmm, ma shaa Allah, the pantesan mas Amir told Mas to resign only,"


"But I'm still happy with my job as a Beib country man" Azam said.


"Why do you take care of the cashier yourself? No employees?" ask Silvira.


"The cashier is not coming in, so the father is taking care of himself" Azam said.


"Ehm... If you may know, how many months did you get from this garden?" ask Silvira.


"Fatty percent of net income, which is sixty percent of Amir, how much depends anyway, if the frame is really yes, almost a hundred, if the average eighties," said Azam.


"My God, a lot of money, my shopping money really a lot,"


"It is only now realized that your husband is rich" Azam said, giggling.


"Although still far from the crazy rich who are tipped," he continued.


"For me the important thing is rich, in the sense that Mas always understand and keep my feelings, and also although a little important it is obtained with halal," said Silvira.


"Hmm, yes in shaa Allah Beib, your beauty clinic is also a fantastic income,"


"Yes, we're just grateful, but I sometimes think, the treasure is not brought to death, why tired of work mengumpulin a lot of treasure, which is important enough,"


"Who said he could not, could time, give up, that later will accompany you, the school the twins again wake up the dormitory building children who mondok learn the Quran, Al Quran, stoppages there later reward children memorizing the Quran there we also splashed his sculpture in Shaa Allah," said Azam.


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After closing the tour, Azam went home to his parents across the street. After a brief chat with her twins and niece, Azam climbed upstairs to her room. There Azam also did not find his wife, but sounded gurgling water from the bathroom. Apparently Silvira was taking a bath.


Azam laid his body on the sofa, until he fell asleep so tired. Shortly afterwards Silvira came out of the bathroom, wearing a kimono towel and wrapped her wet hair in a towel.


Silvira smiled looking at her husband who was asleep on the sofa. Wanting to approach him but unable to wake him up, he eventually changed his clothes, then dried his hair. Then he sat on the floor next to Azam who was sleeping like a baby.


"Mas, Mas Azam, baby, wake up already want this maghrib," said Silvira as she rubbed Azam's cheek gently.


Azam opened his eyes and squirmed.


"Hmm, my baby," said Azam.


"I'm sorry I overslept, have you been there for a long time? It's cold, it's up here" he continued, and asked Silvira to sit next to him.


"Dear baby, the water heater was on, I turned on" said Silvira who was supposed to sit on Azam's shoulder.


"Hmm yes, you smell really good, so you want to be ready for the night" said Azam while sipping the fragrance of Silvira's hair.


"What a tired mas, travel outside the city, nyampe here work until the afternoon," said Silvira while upholding his seat away from Azam.


"There is no word tired for that," said Azam as he passed to the bathroom. Silvira shook her head, there was only this husband, his mind... Then he prepared Azam's clothes which he took from inside the suitcase. After that she put on her hijab and prepared to go down for prayers and help mom prepare dinner.


Silvira went to the kitchen, and her mother-in-law was busy.


"What is Mom?" ask Silvira.


"This is your culture send chicken betutu," said Mother.


"Oh, I just called Bude, said tomorrow I want to go there, uh no idea it was sent chicken betutu," said Silvira while helping Mom put the chicken to a large plate.


Azam went downstairs, he was happy to see his father with the kids.


Azan Maghrib roared, Azam, the father, and the twins went to the mosque, while the mother prayed with Silvira at home.


After that they had dinner together, Silvira was surprised to see Sofia's wife Amir who was pregnant, the last met has not been seen, but this has been somewhat bloated because it has entered four months.


Father and Mother look like they can eat with their children and daughter-in-law and grandchildren.


Finish eating, exactly azan isya reverberate, they all immediately pray. Afterwards, Silvira washes the dishes, Sofia wipes the dining table, and mom takes care of the rest of the dishes. Then they prepare tea and baked potatoes for a snack.


Father with Fahri and Farhan and Dhana taught and murojaah their memorization. Azam and Amir were chatting on the porch beside the house.


"How many months has Mba Sofia been?" silvira asked Sofia who was stirring the tea.


"The five-month road, hopefully Mba Silvi will soon follow ya," said Sofia.


"Aamiin," Silvira agreed.


"Sofia, you bring tea and potatoes to father and children yes" she said.


"Okay, ma'am" said Sofia, then immediately left as Mother instructed.


Mother then embraces Silvira's arm because she is not tall enough. Then stroked.


"You are patient, and thank God, you have been blessed with cute and sholih twins, it's a great blessing" said Silvira, who knows her anxiety.


"Yes Ma'am" said Silvira and immediately lifted a tray of tea and potatoes for Amir and Azam.


Silvira overhears their conversation.


"Andini played here yesterday, nyari you, and she was surprised you're married again, she cried and said if she wanted to be second" said Amir.


Deg. Silvira's heart seemed to stop. He put a tray on the dining table. And ran upstairs to the room.