Dad for My Twins

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"Where's catering?" ask Silvira curiously.

"Karina," said Azam briefly.

"Huh? Whahuh? The karina? The ex?"

"Yes" said Azam.

"Bag,"

"What's? Why why?"

"So Mas diem-diem chat-chat an gitu sm Mba Karina," said Silvira who so manyun made it.

"The name wants a surprise, yes diem-diem, if mas say you, the name is not a surprise," said Azam trying to be patient.

"But why must the ex anyway,"

"Well you yourself yesterday after the renovation of the house was also pesen in Karin catering right??" Azam won't lose.

"It was me who ordered, if this is Mas who chatted him himself without knowing me," Silvira was blinded by his jealousy.

"Ye, I'm talking to you, not Beib's date, either" Azam defended himself.

"That's the reason, say I want nostalgia with my ex-wife," muttered Silvira, but Azam could still hear it.

"Mmmmh..." Azam breathed heavily, he tried to be patient, Silvira gave birth, maybe his hormones made the mood go up and down, he thought.

"Yes, I'm sorry, next time I won't order her catering again, I just remember she once asked for our help first, if there was an event she asked us to use her mother's catering, it was, he wants us to stay friends with him, but if you mind yes I'm sorry Beib, I won't repeat," Azam said trying to give understanding to his wife.

"Trus, where is he? Why don't you come here if you think we're friends?"

"Where do I know, I don't want to, most of all, our extended family" Azam said.

"Hmm, yes excused, Mas promise yes don't leave me, let alone want to turn back the former, I've fat gini out menggahirin son Mas," said Silvira finally.

"Yes, my dear promise, however you are, I love u Beib" Azam said as she kissed the back of Silvira's hand.

"Hey the host, the guest was cemented, many guests were even fun to date here," said Amir half yelling surprised Azam and Silvira. Those who heard them smiled and saw them. Azam scratched the back of his head that was not itchy. Eventually Azam and Silvira disband there, Azam moves in with the male guest, while Silvira goes to the Asi pumping room.

"What are you doing in your own room?" ask the mother who went into the baby's room.

"Pumping asi Bu, as Mas Azam was told to pump last night, make it later tonight, said Mas Azam I want to stay here right?" ask Silvira change.

"Yes, not for long but, how will your father be if you're here..."

"Dad, ma'am, let's add this house rame," said Silvira persuaded Mother.

"Yes will be discussed with Azam and father, and also Amir yes," said Mother.

"All right,"

"Mommy understands your feelings, just giving birth would want to be awaited by parents yes, I'm happy to also take care of you and your baby, you're also the mother's daughter, she said, but don't we bother you and Azam later?" mom finally expressed her concerns.

"Okay ma'am, we are happy if there is a mother's father here, anyways I'm the same as Azam above, Mother in the room below here, our room is very private kok Bu, ma'am, so don't worry about disturbing us" Silvira said.

"But didn't papa Mother sleep with Fatimah? Mas Azam wants it to be Ma'am, I told you, I must be tired if the night keep Fatimah,"

"Father, I am very, very happy, after a long time Azam was blessed with offspring as well, do not think about it, the important thing is that you keep taking care of his son Mother, your husband Azam, your husband, if you don't, I'll take your son home again" she joked.

"Yes do not Ma'am.in shaa Allah I will still prioritize mas Azam," said Silvira finally.

Ba'da Ashar guests say goodbye home, now the five of them stay with the mother's father who still lives and Wati's mother who helps clean up.

Silvira was accompanied by her mother and Azam bathed the baby Fatimah in the lower room. Azam and mother cleaned up the gifts from the guests earlier while seeing the funny baby Fatimah bathed, the hen did not cry and felt comfortable in the general caress.

After clean and fragrant, baby Fatimah suckles her umma, until full and asleep.

"This is the same for Fatimah, Umma the same Abati to rest first," said the mother who took Fatimah from Silvira's sling.

"Iya Uti." - Silvira said in the tone of a child.

"Mba Fatimah who is sintered yes, can not be fussy and troublesome uti, now Ummanya make abati first yes," said Azam while kissing the little baby's forehead.

"We go upstairs first, Mom, take a suitcase," said Silvira who came out of the room with Azam.

"Rackey Beib?" azam asked as they began to climb the stairs.

"Not really, really happy today, thank God, thank God," Silvira said with a smile.

"Mas tired huh?" Ask later.

"It's not tired, low batt. But you can't charge" Azam said.

"This is in his hand" said Silvira. When they enter the room.

"Where are you taking my hands" Azam said confusedly.

Silvira pulls Azam's fingers to plug them into the power line.

"Eh Beib." said Azam who was shocked as he pulled his hand back.

"Say to charge, here I am holokin" Silvira said with a laugh. Azam also laughed when he heard it, can ae nih bini.

"I don't mean it's Beib, my charger is on you" Azam said.

"Yes I know, be patient, just yesterday gave birth... Take a shower first? I'm ready for the water, yeah.."

"You must also be tired, let Mas himself be ready," said Azam.

"No no no, I don't want anything to change between us Mas, I want to serve you with excellent service as usual,"

"Mandiin all of you if that is the case." said Azam.

"Hah.eh, yes," said Silvira who was confused.

"No pity afraid of khilaf.I shower alone, ready the water yes, soak well," said Azam, Silvira immediately entered the bathroom and filled the bathtub with warm water.

"It's ready Mas" he shouted from inside the bathroom. Azam soon came and soaked in the bathtub Silvira had prepared.

Silvira opened the suitcase and started washing Azam's clothes that were worn in the hospital yesterday, while her clothes were also her baby clothes that Wati was washing.

Silvira glanced at Azam who was soaking, she smiled seeing Azam closed his eyes and began to relax, then he went out of the bathroom and cleaned the room.

Silvira sat down for a moment after several rooms.

"Beib, after Maghrib there are more guests, you prepare, yes" Azam said as he exited the bathroom. Silvira immediately stood up and helped Azam bathe his wet hair.

"Who are you?"

"Special guest, you see for yourself,"