Dad for My Twins
#56
After returning from the house of Bude Harti, Azam and Silvira took a short break at the house of Azam's parents. In the afternoon they returned to their city.
On the way, Silvira saw Azam who was tired. So he offered to replace her by driving.
"Mas" call Silvira.
"Yes Beib" said Azam.
"I replaced the drive, Mas looks tired" said Silvira.
"Yes, a little tired, but you do not drive, then replace you who are tired, if tired of all who mijitin me tonight," said Azam refused Silvira's offer.
"Trus how dong, we take a short break yuk, look for coffee, uh it's there is young coconut ice Mas, I want," said Silvira as he pointed towards the stalls on the side of the road.
Azam pulled his car over and parked in front of the shop.
"Why do you want me to go first, you guys want to drink or eat what boys?" ask Azam.
"I'm a young iced coconut Mas, can I eat instant noodles?" ask Silvira.
"Hmm, this time it can be" said Azam.
"Yes...!!" the twins cheered with excitement.
"If I'm the same spicy fried noodles Mas, brother and sister what?"
"Fried noodles do not matter Umma,"
"Ok" Azam said, then got out of the car. He ordered Silvira and the children first. Silvira still wears her veil. And the twins were still tidying up the book they had read.
In the courtyard of the stall there are also several places to eat containing a collection of college girls, maybe they are touring. But. but really, look at Azam continues, it is Mas Azam sakep si ma syaa Allah, using a burgundy color polo shirt, which shows his stocky arms, combined with sirwal joger coksu color, and, where to wear ray-ban sunglasses again. It must be the clepek.
Silvira felt sorry to see the sight from inside the car. That's how my husband looks until he doesn't see a blink. Then Silvira got out of the car and approached Azam, writhing spoiled in the arms of her husband who was still standing talking to her selling mother.
While the group of girls look disappointed to see Silvira. Yes, he is mine. Inner Silvira. Then Fahri and Farhan got out of the car as well.
"Umma, where are we sitting?" ask Farhan.
"There my sister, by the window" said Silvira, still holding her husband's arm.
Azam who felt strange about his wife's behavior began to ask.
"Beib, you why from earlier megangin I am rich gini, I will not run anyway," whispered Azam.
"Finally the girls saw Mas from earlier, I'm so stupid," whispered Silvira.
"Hahahaha, you are there, you sit with the twins" said Azam who invited Silvira to sit.
They rested and ate for about thirty minutes, Azam was also fresher. And they continue their journey.
Almost ashar they arrive at kosan kosan. The twins took a shower, and so did Azam. While Silvira is still busy opening the suitcase and tidying up the souvenirs given by the mother.
After the ashar prayer from the mosque, Azam and the twins ate the bakwan meatballs brought from the apple town, which Silvira had previously heated.
"Hmm, ma'am shaa Allah, yummy Umma," said Farhan.
"Yes Umma very good, we have not eaten meatballs for a long time," added Fahri.
"Yes, in shaa Allah Umma make his own meatballs later" said Silvira.
***
"Mas, change this," Silvira said as she handed the shorts to Azam who was lying down.
Azam was astonished, but got up as well and changed his pants with shorts given by Silvira.
"Make what the hell?" ask Azam.
"Yok on his stomach here, I'm incandescent," Silvira said. Azam just obeyed. Silvi applied olive oil to Azam's back and legs. And start to massage it.
"Okay, your body is very hard, gag can be massaged, this is muscle all ga no fat ya," said Silvira.
"Hahahaha, don't take it for a bite, take it for granted,"
"Alright," Silvira said, he just wanted Azam to be comfortable to unwind, so that the morning wake up can be refreshed. And true, Azam felt comfortable to sleep.
*****
Days and months change...
The renovation of Azam and Silvira's house is complete. They also moved into the house again. But the twins are still on vacation at Adam's parents' house. And it's a weekend, so Azam is on holiday.
Silvira stood near the dining room, watching the upper floor change drastically. The room remains, but the twins' room is converted into their sister's room, while the mini gym is now the twins' room.
The old family room was converted into a living room, and there was a new building translucent from the dining room, namely a new, wider family room, next to it a musholla, and an upper floor for their gym.
Silvira smiled in satisfaction, and Azam surprised her by hugging her from behind.
"Where's Beib? Like?" ask Azam.
"Hmm, yes Mas, thank God our house becomes more relieved, if the mother's father wants to sleep there is a new guest room that is wider," said Silvira.
"And hopefully the middle room will soon be occupied," he continued, looking at the room of their prospective baby.
"Aamiin, but I ask you not to think too much about it, you will be stressed, we live, enjoy, be grateful for what God has given us, Mas is happy enough with you and Fahri and Farhan, too" Azam said.
Silvira turned around and drowned her head in Azam's arms. Hugged Azam tightly.
"Thank you, thank you Mas, jazaakallahu khayr" Silvira said.
"Wa jazaakillaahu khayr Beib, eat yuk, Bu Wati has prepared lunch" said Azam.
"Oh, yes," said Silvira immediately release his embrace, apparently he just realized from earlier there was a bu Wati who saw them from the kitchen.
"Immediately eaten Mba Silvi, Mr. Azam, hunted cold rice," said Bu Wati while pouring water on the dining table.
Azam and Silvira immediately went to the dining table for lunch, today the Wati ma'am is cooking because Silvira wants to eat vegetables asem java and pepes fish basket, as well as corn omelette.
"I'm sorry, Mas, today I really want to eat a vegetable asem, so aja Wati maam who cooks," said Silvira felt bad for not cooking for Azam.
"Yes, papa Beib, I still eat, as long as you like and happy, this is still in for me" said Azam.
"We are now going to the clinic, it's time to see the press report and there are partners who want to meet" Silvira said.
"Good boss, but what partner?"
"That's a maintenance tool, but it doesn't feel good if we don't feel comfortable" Silvira said.
"After all, there's no holiday for entrepreneurs,"
