Dad for My Twins
#74
That morning Azam and the twins were ready at the dinner table, while waiting for Silvira who was assisted by Ms. Wati to prepare breakfast, Azam read out the questions for the children's daily rehearsal later.
Silvira cooked stews of potatoes and meat for her husband and two children, and made hodgepodge for Azam's lunch. Not to forget he also prepared infused water for Azam, and boxed milk for the twins.
"Breakfast is ready" said Silvira, who serves rice and a large bowl of Azam's favorite meat potato stew.
"Hmm very fragrant Umma," cried Fahri.
"Yes, there's white rice" Farhan was no less happy. Sure enough, because not every day they eat white rice, usually replaced brown rice, or mashed potatoes. And over time everyone loved healthy foods like Azam.
"Bismillah" said Azam while scooping the breakfast served by Silvira, a small bowl of bowl with extra potatoes in it.
"Hmm, delicious Beib, ma shea Allah, similar to mother's cooking," said Azam. Silvira smiled hearing Azam like his cooking.
"Alhamdulillah, enjoy where try, stew me what Mother's stew,"
Azam frowned, he was confused to answer what, if he said it was good to have a mother, later Silvira was disappointed, if said it was good to have Silvira, ah both are almost the same anyway.
"Hmm, it can not be compared Beib, Mother's cooking, your cooking, or the cuisine of Bu Wati, all delicious, and have its own characteristics, do not know what it is, but right I rasain there is something different, but, everything is delicious, but I know whose cuisine it is when I eat it" Azam said.
"That's it," said Silvira, who also ate breakfast.
Azam was done first, because he ate without rice, he then stood up to bring his bowl to the kitchen and wash it.
"Let's just love, I'll wash the bowl, '" cried Silvira who saw Azam washing the dishes.
"Father, just this one," said Azam, then he turned to the kitchen table and made warm milk for Silvira.
"It's Beib, drink it, spend it" Azam said as he placed a glass of milk in front of Silvira.
"Hmm, jazaakallaahu khayran," said Silvira, munching on his breakfast.
"Waiyyaki, you don't rush to eat, abati want to check the car with Mr. Budi," said Azam while going to the front, while the twins nodded and continued eating the morning.
"Assalamualaikum Pak Budi," Azam said to his new driver.
"Waalaikumussalam, Mr Azam, are you ready to go?" ask Mr. Budi who is still heating the car and wiping the glass.
"Oh, no sir, the children are still having breakfast inside" Azam said.
It was the first day Azam started working again after four months of sick leave. Still not dare to drive back, so Azam hired Pak Budi as their family driver, Mr. Budi is Ammar's cousin, he had just been affected by the reduction of employees from the factory where he worked as a driver.
For a time, they were wearing Silvira's mercy, because Azam's car was damaged, Amir had repaired and sold, he still ordered a new car with the same name but a different type, he said, the new land rover range rover, which will be delivered from the capital next week.
"Sir Budi, if the right does not send me or children, please help clean the page yes, usually I myself as children who clean, clean up, but because these four months we're not at home, so it's not very well maintained" Azam said.
"Oh yes, well sir," said Mr. Budi. Soon the children came out with Silvira, who was carrying Azam's bags and supplies.
"Are you ready to go?" ask Azam.
"Already Abati," said the twins, after kissing Silvira's hand, the two entered the car.
"I go first Beib," said Azam, Silvira immediately kissed the back of Azam's hand, then Azam kissed Silvira's forehead.
"Well at home" Azam said, Silvira nodded. Then Azam kissed Silvira's stomach, saying goodbye to their fetuses.
"Abati go to work first baby, be good in here, do not bother Umma yes," said Azam, who in there also responded with a powerful kick.
"Assalamualaikum," Azam said and got into the car.
"Waalaikumussalam, fii amanillah," said Silvira, and he immediately entered after his car disappeared from view.
"Bu Wati, please make me an apple setup yes, I want that,"
"Yes Mba," said Bu Wati immediately prepared what his employer asked.
"Please be delivered to the top, ma'am, thank you," said Silvira, Ms. Wati agreed and Silvira immediately to her room.
Silvira immediately changed clothes and cleaned her room. Starting from changing the bed sheet, sweeping and mopping, shortly thereafter Wati ma'am knocked on the door carrying the apple setup that Silvira had requested earlier.
Silvira immediately enjoyed it warmly, the aroma of cloves and cinnamon added to the pleasure of the artificial setup of Wati's bu.
Afterwards Silvira rested for a while by leaning on the sofa while reading a book.
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When the dhuhur arrived, Azam and his three colleagues prayed together in their office mosque, that day they seemed happy because Azam had returned to work again.
After praying, they had lunch in their room, Azam opened the lunch prepared by Silvira this morning. Not to forget he sent a message to Silvira, to remind her of lunch. But after ten minutes, the message was not answered. Azam became agitated, and decided to call Silvira.
"In the meantime, I call Silvi first, aq sms ga opened," said Azam while getting up and away from the boisterous friends who were eating while joking.
"Kok is not lifted," said Azam who still holds his phone. He tried to call Ms. Wati.
"Hello bu Wati, where is Silvi?" ask Azam.
"So the hell's upstairs, in the room, maybe sleeping sir, can't you call me?" sahut Bu Wati from across.
"Bu Wati try to go upstairs, but don't turn off the phone" Azam said.
"Yes sir, well," said Ms. Wati as she climbed upstairs to Silvira's room.
"Mba, Mba Silvi," call Ms. Wati.
"Yes Ma'am" said Silvira who had just come out of the bathroom.
"This is Mr. Azam calling, he said that Mba's phone was not answered," said Ms. Wati while handing over her phone.
"Oh yes Mom, thank you, and ask for help to get my lunch hodgepodge that we just made yes, I'm tired of going down," said Silvira. Ms. Wati gave her thumbs a sign of agreement and then closed the room door and immediately went down.
"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Silvira then.
"Aren't you Papa Beib?" ask Azam.
"Sir, I'm sorry I was in the bathroom, his cell phone was on the couch,"
"You're not bleeding, are you? I'm worried that you won't be able to be contacted,"
"Alhamdulillah, we are still strong, even though last night his ashes were over the duration of the baby," said Silvira, who made Azam chuckle.
"Yes, sorry, sorry Beib,"
