
The night after Isya, Azam sat on the carpet leaning against the sofa behind him. Silvira fell asleep on the sofa, tilted facing Azam and one hand hugged Azam from behind. They saw the study on tv Sunnah subscription.
"Darling.." call Silvira.
"Yes Beib." - Azam.
"I sleepy, on yuk, hoaam," said Silvira, covering her mouth with her left hand.
"Yes, here please hold Farhan for a moment,"
Silvira got up then crouched down, picking up Farhan's head that was asleep on Azam's right thigh, while Fahri on Azam's left thigh.
Azam grabbed Fahri and held him on the left shoulder, then grabbed Farhan from Silvira's lap and carried him on the right shoulder.
"One by one Mas," said Silvira.
"All right now, your husband is still strong" Azam said, rising up and walking upstairs to the twins' room, Silvira trailing behind him. The twins also remain asleep and comfortable in Azam's arms.
Azam lowered Fahri on his bed, Silvira hurriedly enveloped his bachelor. Then Azam put Farhan down on the bed next to him and covered him. The two of them took turns to kiss the twin boys, sleeping and still want to be admired, because one day the boy will arrive to grow up and ogah admired like a baby.
Then Azam stood between the two beds, embraced Silvira, and looked at the two.
"They're part of Beib's life, don't worry, either" Azam said, recalling Silvira's worries.
"Hmm, yes Mas, thanks, jazaakallaahu khayran,"
"Waiyyaki, come to our room, rest, you must be tired of all day guests," said Azam, Silvira nodded and followed Azam to their room.
After changing clothes, washing their face, and brushing their teeth, they are ready to go to dreamland.
"Beib.." call Azam.
"Yes Mas" said Silvira who was very sleepy.
"Yesterday asked Dr. Rina no, it is safe if the baby's sister is treated with her abyss?"
Silvira suddenly opened her eyes to Azam's question. May Azam not ask for rations tonight, his body must be crumpled in the morning, but for any second he must not refuse, and he better offer first.
"Nanya Mas, ashamed, what is the temptation??" Silvira turned her back, though with a heavy heart she offered herself.
"Now, you are tired, tomorrow yes" said Azam.
"Hmm" Silvira was relieved to hear Azam's reply, tonight she was able to sleep well.
"Here Beib" said Azam, trying to reach Silvira's stomach. Silvira immediately shifted her body towards Azam.
"Unfortunately abati, who is a pinter yes dear, healthy continue and do not bother umma, dear you son," said Azam.
" He can't hear you yet, Mommy,"
"He can hear through his umma, he can feel it" Azam said. They both eventually fell asleep.
***
Next morning..
It was Sunday, and Azam and the twins were still on holiday. After dawn, they read together the Quran and morning dhikr. Afterwards Silvira went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, while Azam with Fahri and Farhan cleaned the yard. Although they are well-off and there is art, Azam does not want to spoil his children, he still teaches the twins to clean the holiday yard and clean their own room every day.
"What's your cooking?" farhan asked from the window.
"Hi dear, Umma cook soto kampung chicken, will you?"
"Mau dong" said Farhan while holding his saliva dripping.
"Yes, finish the page first, we have breakfast" said Silvira.
"Abang, brother, yuk quickly finish, Umma make soto chicken, yuk hunted," cried Farhan to Fahri.
Finally they finished sweeping, after resting for a while to dissipate the sweat, they took a bath.
As usual, Silvira waited for Azam to take a bath and sit on his bed. Lying down for a while, easing her sore waist.
Slowly Silvira opened her eyes, Azam was already sleeping on her side with a smile.
"Come, I didn't wake up, I fell asleep" Silvira said, rising and sitting down.
"Hmm, where do you wake up, you look tired, do not be tired Beib, we look for art who wants to stay how? Or Mrs Wati we ask to stay" said Azam.
"Let's talk about it later Wati ma'am, Mas down first, must be the children are waiting, I want to change clothes first, the smell of the stove," Silvira immediately stood up, he said, it's not comfortable if Azam smells bad from his body.
"Okay, baby, we're waiting at the dinner table, yeah" Azam immediately went down and sure enough the twins had been playing war near the dinner table.
"Hey boys, wait umma for a moment yes, still change clothes," said Azam.
"Yes abati" said the two of them, and continued the war. Before long Silvira came down and changed her clothes.
"Let's eat" said Silvira.
They all went to the dinner table for breakfast. The children ate voraciously, so did Azam. Silvira did not see any signs of nausea or vomiting.
"Bu Wati why hasn't Beib come yet? What are you asking for off?" ask Azam.
"Ehm, yes Mas, I ask him to take a day off, this is you all at home, I want to serve you all alone" Silvira said excitedly.
After breakfast when he was about to clean the table, suddenly Silvira's stomach was not good.
"Mas I went to the bathroom for a while huh," Silvira said as she walked quickly to the bathroom, before Azam had time to answer.
"Umma why Abati?" ask Fahri.
"Umma may not be feeling well, can you take her dirty dishes to the dishwasher? And the rest of the vegetables you brought to the kitchen?" ask Azam.
"Okay," said the two of them, and the tiny hands grabbed one by one the dirty cutlery and put it in the sink.
As Azam approached Silvira in the bathroom, Silvira vomited out all of her entrails.
"Mas" said Silvira, who looked pale as she walked out of the bathroom.
"Yuk" said Azam, holding Silvira and taking her to the living room to lie on the sofa. Silvira glanced at the children who were washing dishes while playing.
"Already Mas, let it be like this, do not need the art of staying, all teach the twins to be more independent and care about the surrounding," said Silvira.
"It's up to you, eh, you want milk? Buy it in the minimarket, what do you want to taste?" ask Azam.
"Ehm, Mas' chocolate flavor,"
"What brand is Beib?"
"What ajat,"
"Okay, besides what do you want to buy?"
"I want to eat a kuaci" Silvira said.
"Well, I'll go first" Azam said. He went to the minimarket near the house.
After washing the dishes, the two leaks wiped the kitchen table and dining table, apparently because they were used to seeing his parents and also the Wati maam who wiped the table finished use. Parents are the example of their children, and children are the imitators of their parents.