Dad for My Twins

#84

Silvira walks into the living room confidently, she manages to hide her anger and all her emotions by smiling towards Karina and Azam.

"Where's Mba? Ask what was that?" silvira asked as if she did not know.

"Well, may I stay here tonight, I still want to be with baby Fatimah" asked Karina who was a little surprised to see Silvira was very calm.

Silvira remained silent and kept smiling.

"Say Mas Azam can't, can't you get me here? Means you insecure dong with me if you can't.." continued Karina.

"Oh, that, insecure not, I believe the same Mas Azam, the proof is that he still chose to be with me rather than referring to Mba Karin again at that time, and baby Fatimah is my son, and baby Fatimah is my son, the fruit of my love is the same Mas Azam, sure Mba is not papa with it, and if Mba lives here, Mba sure can stand the view here every day..." ask Silvira back.

"What views?" asked Karina, Azam also wondered, what kind of sight it was.

"Please see for yourself, Mba Karin,"

Silvira approached Azam and grabbed Azam's nape and kissed her husband's lips, but Azam was surprised, but according to him, replied to the kiss of his beautiful wife. Karin who feels bad becomes the wrong way to see it.

"You are nothing, I go first" said Karin as she grabbed her bag and hurried out of the house.

Having convinced Karin to leave, Silvira immediately pushes Azam to escape. Then ran to the room. Azam who was still surprised by the incident, immediately regained consciousness, then went into the mother's room and Fatimah.

"Mom, Karin has come home, has Fatimah calmed down?" ask Azam from the door.

"Here, again sleeping," said Mother while swinging the baby stroller where Fatimah was put to sleep.

"Alhamdulillah, Ma'am later Ammar same friends come, Mother first accompany yes, I want to go up, Silvira angry rich," said Azam.

"Yes, obviously, angry, bad, but Karin, quickly follow your wife, persuade her, apologize if necessary, even if you are not wrong,"

"Yes, ma'am" said Azam, then closed the door and immediately went upstairs to his room.

"Beib" call Azam.

Silvira sat on the bed against the door, Azam immediately approached her.

"Why Beib? You mad?" ask Azam.

"According to Mas?"

"Makanya I asked you why.."

"Anger, sprains" Silvira said.

"Yes, who's the same sprain? Same Mas?"

"Ga tau Mas, a really strong sprain until you cry,"

"Yes, cry here." said Azam, hugging Silvira and drowning Silvira in the chest.

"Look at Beib, get out of all your emotions, anger, frustration, disappointment, leave everything here, Mas is there for you" said Azam. Silvira was crying as if there were all her emotions as Azam said.

After a while, Silvira calmed down and let go of Azam's embrace.

"Bad gold, really," he said later.

"Me, why evil?" Azam still doesn't know what's wrong.

"He's a special guest?" ask Silvira.

"Him? She who? Karin?" Azam asked back.

"Yes,"

"Whose turf is the guest?"

"Not yet, you'll see for yourself, baby, Hmm,"

"That's why Mba Karina came here?" ask Silvira.

"Where do I know, he wants to see Fatimah and send an order of cooking as possible," Azam replied calmly, as much as possible he made Silvira calm as well.

"Why order to him again his cooking? I was angry this afternoon" Silvira continued to chase.

"That's the same as this morning baby, I forgot to tell you, sorry Mas ya," said Azam.

"You know, she looked like her hostess, I was her bab,"

"What are you doing?"

"So I bargained him for a drink, uh he told me to make a cleanup and serve him the dishes he brought," said Silvira annoyed.

"Oh, you know, Karin, mas samperin he yes, let's get angry, just tell the bidadari mas this," said Azam.

"No need Mas, justin, I'm sure he thought again if you want to come here again because earlier," said Silvira finally calmer.

"So you heard everything from the kitchen?" ask Azam. Silvira.

"Why should you be so calm as to hear it?"

"That I hold Mas, originally also red ears I hear everything, but I read taawudz, drink water let it cool, Istighfar not to get angry, do not cry anyway," said Silvira.

"Oh, my God, my wife's sinter, how can I think of Nyium Mas in front of her?" azam asked.Silvira smiled and flushed her cheeks.

"Haaa.. don't know Mas, suddenly I want to nyium Mas, but actually can't yawning fondness in front of people, but it also managed to make him reddish want to nginep here," sahut Silvira's.

"Yes, you managed to get him to lift his legs, if he didn't give up how was it?"

"I don't know what else, I want to do it,"

"We pray for him, hopefully he can quickly get a good match, so as not to disturb us again" said Azam finally, because the azan Isya has been heard.

"Beib, I need a change of clothes, see my clothes are wet with tears as snot you," Azam said, pointing to the wet front of his shirt.

"Oh yes," Silvira immediately stood up to the cupboard and chose a kurta for Azam.

Azam immediately changed his clothes with the kurta Silvira chose.

"I went to the mosque first Beib" said Azam. Silvira nodded and smiled as she took Azam to the mosque.

Silvira went to the bathroom to wash her puffy face to look refreshed.

Then he immediately went down to the kitchen to continue his work making drinks earlier. And prepare dishes and cutlery that will be used later.

"Who the hell is actually a special guest Mas Azam, just not how many guests, later less yes," he murmured.

"Especially yes, the cake has run out since last afternoon, is treated to what makes a snack while chatting," he murmured again, because he was alone in the kitchen. Silvira opened the refrigerator, but there was no idea, then he opened the supply cabinet, he saw a dus of fruit chips.

"Oh yes, Mba Sofia was carrying fruit chips, it's just for treats,"

Silvira immediately took some tupuware jars from the cupboard under the kitchen table, and filled them with fruit chips that her sister-in-law brought her. There are apple chips, jackfruit, strawberry, mango, salak. Somehow the process, but the chips are very tasty and from dried real fruit. When finished he divided the jars in the living room and family room.

"Ting.tong.." The doorbell rang.. Silvira went ahead immediately, not forgetting that she put up her veil.