Dad for My Twins

Dad for My Twins
#57



Azam and Silvira arrive at the beauty clinic, because of the weekend so many visitors and clients.


Azam to the top floor where the partner officer is me - maintenance tools. Silvira checked the report in her room.


When he finished, Azam went downstairs, in the waiting room, someone called him.


"Sir Azam" call the woman. Azam turned to the source of the voice, and his face was like a stranger.


"Yes, who is Mba?" azam asked because he could not remember.


"I Disha, his daughter Pak Gunawan who has a farm tool shop subscription to his office Pak Azam, I have seen the Father several times" said the woman who turned out to be named Disha.


"Oh, yes it is appropriate, I feel familiar, but it has been a long time I do not handle the purchase of tools anymore, you are in care here?" ask Azam.


"Yes sir, have I been a member here for a long time, Mr care too?" ask Disha back.


"Oh, no, I check the maintenance tool again" said Azam.


"The father works here too?" ask Disha.


"Ehm, you could say so," Azam replied.


"It's a holiday right, after my treatment, can we have a coffee or ngeteh together? There's something I want to talk to you about" Disha asked. Azam was surprised to hear Disha's invitation.


"Ehm, we are talking here, while waiting for your turn of care, what are you going to say? Agricultural equipment problems yes, later I can tell my friend who handles it," said Azam who still considers Disha a partner from his office.


"Alright, please sit here sir," said Disha while sitting down. Azam then sat down with an empty chair from Disha, thinking it was fine because it was an open place and there were many people there.


"Mba Disha," call the clinic clerk.


"Yes" said Disha.


"Please enter Mba, it's Mba's turn now" said the officer.


"Wow a pity, even though we have not talked, or I can ask for your contact so I can call later" said Disha. They exchanged mobile numbers.


Silvira, who had been watching them from a distance, was jealous to see her husband seem familiar with a woman he did not know. Azam who had just realized the existence of Silvira immediately approached him.


"Beib" said Azam.


"We go to my room" said Silvira as she passed away followed Azam behind her.


Inside her room, Silvira took off her veil and put it on the table, then she sat on the sofa. The clueless Azam sat beside him, embracing his shoulder.


"Why Beib? You look really upset?" ask Azam.


"I don't know Mas, I became possessive with you, yesterday Andini ngajakin wedded, trus in a young coconut ice shop Mas diiatin the girls, this was talking to a woman I don't know, it felt like my heart, fighting, and there were many other similar things, and maybe in the future it will often happen like this," silvira said that very bucin with Azam.


"Hahahaha, are you Beib, you jealous?"


Silvira nodded, Azam the wider the smile.


"That means you love me so much" Azam said.


"You are Mas, God willing, what's as handsome as that in their eyes?" silvira.


"Hahaha," Azam continued to laugh.


"Eating a heart has a handsome husband" said Silvira.


"Who was that?" ask Silvira.


"That's his son who has a farm tool shop subscription office," said Azam.


"I trust you so much, Mommy" said Silvira.


"Yes Beib, if I may be in your position, I may be more possessive than you, be patient, be assured that I am all yours" Azam said.


"Alright, it's Ashar, Mas to the mosque gih, we run out to the mall yes," said Silvira.


"Ready, I go to the mosque first, baby," said Azam while peeping Silvira's forehead.


Azam immediately went to the mosque not far from the clinic. While Silvira prayed at the mosque clinic with his employees. Silvira always advised his employees to immediately pray alternately when entering prayer time.


After finishing the prayer, Azam immediately returned to the clinic, apparently Silvira was waiting in the waiting room while looking at the tv.


"Beib, we're ready to go" Azam said.


"Yes Mas" Silvira said as he stood up.


"I took the car keys in your room first yes," said Azam.


"Eyeh.. You don't have to" Silvira said as she pulled Azam's arm.


"Why? Not going?" ask Azam.


"We're on foot, pretty close, right,"


"Okah," Azam agreed.


They walked to the Mall which is about ten minutes away by foot from the beauty clinic.


"Mas," call Silvira while panting a little.


"Yes Beib, are you tired?" tanya Azam who had not let go of Silvira's hand.


"Slightly, sultryly, wear clothes like this is obviously hot," Silvira said. Sure enough Silvira was wearing a loose robe, and her headscarf was knee-length, as if wearing a double outfit, not yet her robe underwear, and socks wrapped around her legs, as if she was wearing a double suit, and the veil that only shows his eyes makes him growl walking in the middle of the day.


"Hmm, you know Beib, if you are patient with this, you wear clothes according to the shari'at, clothes that are thick, loose, do not show curves, a long hijab covers the chest, and a long headscarf that covers the chest, covering your feet is clearly aurat, and hiding your beauty from the male ajnabi - not mahram, Allah must give a great reward" said Azam.


"Yes Mas.. But there are also those who talk about me, not hot so wear clothes like that." said Silvira.


"Maybe they don't know that hell is hotter, baby" Azam said.


"Yes, alhamdulillah segerrrrr," Silvira said when entering the mall cold because of the AC. Azam chuckled at hearing it.


"You want an eskrim Beib?" asked Azam while pointing to the ice cream outlet.


"Hmm, no Mas, I want some sweet iced tea" Silvira said.


"Alright, we go there, Mas want to eat his dough," said Azam while taking Silvira to the dimsum outlet.


"Mas, I think from the beginning we know first we never go for a walk together," said Silvira while sipping iced tea sweet, aahh segerrr.


"Hmm, yes, kangen and ngrasa deserted there are no twins, but this is also an opportunity for us honeymoon at home, hahaha," said Azam.


"Hmm, start... Where are we going?" ask Silvira.


"Kok asked Mas, right who ngajak ngemall you Beib," said Azam while enjoying the dimsum he ordered.


"Once we get to the furniture, start a wall clock for a new room" said Silvira.


"Hmm well, madam," said Azam while smiling at his wife, as much as possible Azam took the opportunity both so that Silvira felt comfortable and not stressed, so that his wife was happy.


"Azam, is this Azam, right?" said a woman who approached them.