Dad for My Twins
#75
"Well, whose name does our child want to be given?" silvira asked Azam. This afternoon the two were in Silvira's office, checking the books, and stocking the goods.
"Well, what name do you want him to be given?" Azam asked back, while busy checking the report given by the clinic manager.
"I want the front letter F is also as rich as his two brothers" Silvira said.
Azam closed the ledger, because he had finished examining it.
"F, F yes," Azam thought for a moment, then he found a beautiful name for his son.
"If women I give the name of Fatimah, if your men are the ones who love the name" said Azam. Silvira rushed into the arms of Azam sitting beside her. Azam hugged the waist and the other hand stroked the head of Silvira wrapped in a headscarf.
"You happy?" ask Azam.
"Yes, good to see baby F soon, but..." Silvira answered but was cut off.
"Why? Why Beib?" tanya Azam then stroked Silvira's arm.
"Fear me Mas" Silvira bowed sadly.
"Fear sick?"
"Yes, too, but I'm afraid I won't survive" Silvira said.
"Hey, what the hell is that talking?" Azam was not happy to hear Silvira's words.
"Birth is betting Mas's life, everything can happen at God's will, we plan, but still God determines everything, fearing that suddenly there are complications and so on," said Silvira.
"Beib, I know your worries, that's why we have to pray a lot, let you survive, our baby is healthy, we take care of him together, we make another sister, I want a lot of children, he said, we teach them to be memorizers of the Quran, so that we can be used as a crown in the afterlife" said Azam trying to calm Silvira.
"Aamiin," Finally Silvira smiled.
"It's time for the twins to come home, we'll pick up yuk," Azam said. Silvira nodded, then she pulled Azam's hand before moving.
"What's Beib?"
"Can I ask you something?"
"What's that?"
"Mas, we eat pizza yuk, just this once," said Silvira with a little hesitation, because her husband did not like ready meals.
"Yes, no papa, I want, what the hell is not for you, hmm," said Azam, who made Silvira blush again.
In the car now there are twins and Silvira in the rear bengku, Azam accompanied Mr. Budi in front.
"We stopped by the mall first Mr. Budi," said Azam.
"Yes, good Mr. Azam," said Mr. Budi.
"We're going to abati mall?" ask Farhan.
"Yes, Umma wants to eat something in the mall," said Azam.
"Ooo, uh want to eat what the hell Umma?" ask Fahri.
"Your favorite food, pizza," replied Silvira.
"Yeah, yeee!!!" the twins exclaimed with excitement, as they had not eaten pizza in the mall for a long time.
"Sir, sorry later I permit coffee at a stall near the mall, I have not been coffee all day" said Mr. Budi asked for permission.
"Oh yes sir, please, later when we have finished eating, I call ya," said Azam.
"Yes, sir is ready" said Mr. Budi.
"This is to make coffee sir," said Azam while handing a sheet of fifty thousand to Mr. Budi.
"This is mostly sir" said Mr. Budi, who felt bad.
"No papa, the rest for coffee tomorrow is also not papa,"
"Yes sir, well, thank you," said Mr. Budi finally received the money.
Azam, Silvira, and Farhan Fahri are already at the pizza restaurant on the ground floor of the mall. Silvira ordered two pan pizzas with a sausage fringe, and a vegetable salad for Azam. Not forgetting they ordered two more pans to take home.
"Sholih abati kids love to eat pizza?" asked Azam who looked at the back bench.
"Relax Abati" said Fahri and Farhan.
"Is it good to eat pizza?" ask Azam again.
"Here you go, but how about two more pizzas?" ask Farhan.
"Make us home later?" ask Fahri.
"Have he been satisfied? So the pizza is for sharing yes," said Azam.
"Oh, yes Abati," said Farhan.
"So we eat enough, should not be excessive, later the pizza is one to take home Wati ma'am, the one to take home Mr. Budi," Azam told the twins.
"Well Abati," said Fahri.
"Don't bother sir, for the twin mas just his pizza," said Mr. Budi feel awkward.
"Do not hesitate sir, this is me again teach children to be able to share happiness with people around, so later taken home, can be eaten with the family of Mr. Budi," said Azam.
"Yes sir, well, thank you very much Sir, Mom," said Mr. Budi later.
Arriving at home, Wati ma'am immediately returned home, not forgetting they gave him a box of pizza.
"Thank you, this is my granddaughter must be happy," said Ms. Wati full haru. He is very comfortable working at Silvira's house, because they are a good family.
Mr. Budi also came home. Azam locked the fence and the door of the house then took Silvira and the twins up to their respective rooms.
"Bath first, I want to prepare the clothes first" Silvira said as she opened the veil and hijab, then sat down to remove the socks.
"Yes Beib? You tired?" ask Azam.
"Hmm good," said Silvira while rubbing her sore waist.
"Later in the evening I was incandescent in the Shayah of Allah" Azam said as he walked into the bathroom.
"Swool? May there be no pluses" murmured Silvira.
After Azam and Silvira finished their bath, they went down. Azam was sitting in the kitchen bar chair accompanying Silvira who was preparing dinner.
"What's Beib's cooking?" ask Azam.
"This was bu Wati make pepes know, stay manasin aja, red rice is also there, Mas want what?" ask Silvira back.
"There's fish?" ask Azam again.
"A moment" Silvira said, looking at the contents of the refrigerator.
"Hmm, there's some bloated fish, will you?"
"Can, fried, trus sama sambel matah yes," said Azam.
"Okay Boss," said Silvira while preparing the ingredients that he later cooked finished praying maghrib.
Finished preparing the ingredients, he sat down beside Azam.
"Mas," said Silvira as she wrestled spoiled on the shoulder of the husband's field.
"Yes Beib" said Azam who smiled happily because his wife was spoiled on him.
"Thank you for eating pizza, thank you for teaching the children kindness every day, jazaakallaahu khayran," said Silvira.
"Waiyyaki, but you must know that, the payment is expensive, you know," seduced Azam.
"Hah, what the fuck was eating I paid kok, even using a debit card has Mas anyway," said Silvira.
"Not Beib's money, it's going to be a plus-plus massage tonight, '" teased Azam again.
"You're starting to go" Silvira muttered as she patted her forehead.
