
Nisa sits in a wheelchair and holds Azzam, a quiet, handsome baby, she almost never cries always falling asleep and wakes up when she is hungry.
Aisyah held Azzura, a very beautiful and adorable little girl.
Azzura is more awake and likes to be carried.
"Doctor Aisyah, when are we going home?" ask Nisa.
"Quickly, I heard Stevent was looking for a new home near the Abi Ramadhan boarding school." Aisyah smiled.
"New house." Nisa looked towards Aisyah.
"Yes, Stevent doesn't want you far from Abi and Umi." Aisyah smiled.
"How many homes did he buy?" Nisa looked at Aisyah.
"Stevent was too worried about you, he didn't even believe in his parents' house." Aisyah put Azzura on the bed.
"Assalamualaik." Viona opened the baby room door.
"Getishalight." Aisha and Nisa answered together.
"Mom, Viona." Nisa smiles happily at Umi and Viona, she lays Azzam in the baby basket.
Giving hugs and kisses release longing and affection.
"Sir on the outside is Fauzan and his assistant, but they can't go in" Viona said.
"Wait for your brother and Jhonny, they won't come in." Nisa smile.
"Nisa's right, Fauzan wouldn't want to come in if there wasn't Stevent and Jhonny." Umi smiled.
"Viona what's wrong with your hands?" Nisa touched Viona's hand gently.
"I broke the kitchen utensils of the restaurant out of nervousness, I instantly touched the broken glass carelessly." Nisa lowered.
"You must be careful." Nisa touched Viona's cheek.
Viona and Umi look at Azzam and Azzura, holding and kissing twins, but Viona does not dare, she can only see
Stevent and Jhonny walk together, they just returned from monitoring the new home rehab.
"Hey, Fauzan." Stevent saw Fauzan sitting and playing with his phone.
"Assalamualaikum Stevent, how are you?" Fauzan stood up and extended his hand.
"Waalaikumsalam, I'm good." Stevent shook hands with Fauzan.
"What are you doing in the hospital?" Stevent stared intently at Fauzan.
"I'm delivering Viona a treat, her hands hurt." Fauzan smile.
"What happened to Viona?" Stevent went into the baby's room.
"Sister." Viona surprised.
"What happened to your hand?" Stevent pulled Viona's hand.
"I broke the plate." Viona nervous.
"What did you do to break the plate?" Fauzan stared intently at Viona.
"Viona is in the kitchen of the restaurant." Umi saw Stevent.
"What are you doing in the kitchen?" Fauzan continued to attack Viona with many questions.
"Honey, Viona is not a child who has to stay in the house, she must also want to try something new." Nisa pulls Stevent's hand.
"I'm tired of doing nothing, so I want to see the chef cook." Viona.
"Honey, if Viona doesn't seek experience, she can never become an adult." Nisa touched Stevent's hand gently.
Nisa knows Stevent has always restricted Viona and there are many rules that should not be banned.
"Your wife is right, if you don't let your sister make the choice, until whenever she can never be an independent adult woman." Fauzan entered with Jhonny and Asraf.
Stevent stared intently at Fauzan, knowing that Fauzan had an independent and remarkable younger sister with an age not so far from Viona.
"Stevent and Miss Nisa survived the birth of your twins, sorry I didn't bring a gift because I just found out from Viona." Fauzan took two checks and handed them to Stevent.
"Thank you, you don't have to bother." Stevent stared at the cheques of five hundred million each.
"Hopefully this gift is useful." Fauzan walked up to the crib, touching the head of Azzam and Azzura.
"This baby boy will be a cold man and this little girl will be a warm woman." Fauzan smile.
"May they both be sons of Sholeh and Sholehah." Fauzan smile.
"Thank you for the prayer and the gift." Nisa smile.
That smile made Stevent quite jealous, let alone the man who got that smile was a Fauzan.
"Together, our Umi will return to the hotel." Fauzan see Umi.
"Umi'll come with you." Umi smiled.
"I am too." Viona's excited.
"Jhonny will deliver Umi and Viona, Nisa will still want to be with you." Stevent kissed Nisa's forehead and walked over to Fauzan.
"Okay, we'll excuse you." Fauzan followed Asraf and Jhonny out of the room.
"Huh, that guy is so handsome." Aisha whispered in Viona's ear.
Viona's face flushed red, she looked nervous worried that Aisyah would notice her feelings.
"Nisa, I can't even speak with good looks and Wah she's so royal." Aisyah looked at the check lying on Nisa's lap.
"What's that?" Viona approached Aisyah.
"A total of a billion, your children are amazing." Aisyah smiled.
"Alhamdulillah, the sustenance of Azzam and Azzura." Nisa smile.
Stevent followed Fauzan who was walking towards the parking lot.
"Wait a minute." Stevent was next to Fauzan.
"Well, Mr. Stevent, Jhonny is enough to take us, keep your new wife in labor and recovery." Fauzan patted Stevent's shoulder.
Fauzan looked at the bowed Jhonny, and that attitude could be understood by Fauzan.
"I just want to keep an eye on Kenzo's factory." Fauzan smile.
Asraf watched over Jhonny and Stevent, he understood the situation, there was a secret hidden.
"Thank you, sorry to trouble you." Stevent shook hands with Fauzan.
"What's wrong, I just want Ayesha and Kenzo to be able to honeymoon" Fauzan continued his steps and waved his hand.
Asraf saluted Jhonny and Stevent, and soon followed Fauzan.
"Did something happen at the factory?" Stevent stared intently at Jhonny.
"Yes sir, but you don't have to worry, Mr. Fauzan will finish it for Miss Ayesha." Jhonny
"All right." Stevent returned to the nursery followed by Jhonny.
Fauzan got into the car, he sat in the passenger seat beside Asraf.
"Where are we going, sir?" ask Asraf.
"Factory, do you know the location yet?" Fauzan turned to look at Asraf.
"God willing." Asraf smiled, he started the car engine and drove the vehicle towards the Kenzo factory.
It didn't take long, Fauzan's black car had been in the factory parking lot.
The plant stopped operating because of an engine that had been damaged by a fire.
Fauzan and Asraf got out of the car walking towards the factory.
"Master, Young Master." A middle-aged woman ran up to Fauzan.
Asraf restrained the woman from touching Fauzan.
"What's wrong?" Fauzan looked towards the woman dressed modestly.
"I want to ask you about Miss Ayesha and Mr. Kenzo" she looked nervous.
"They're both married." Fauzan smile.
"Thank God, we're so saddened by this fire disaster, why would a bad person deliberately set the factory on fire." The woman looked down.
"It's okay we'll fix the factory soon." Fauzan smile.
"Alhamdulillah, you who are Mr Kenzo and Ayesha?" ask the woman.
"I'm Ayesha's sister." Fauzan smile.
"God willing, you are so handsome and dignified Miss Ayesha is so beautiful." The woman smiled.
"Thank you, excuse me." Fauzan smiled and continued his steps towards the factory engine section.
"That's a good thing this fire didn't make its way to the office." Fauzan.
"This is thanks to the help of local residents and factory employees who swiftly put out the fire." Asraf followed Fauzan's steps.
"You've successfully investigated this case." Fauzan smile.
"Alhamdulillah sir, the culprit is Mr. Zayn's man." Asraf.
"Good, gather as much evidence as possible, I will reply to this so subtly and intelligently that he does not know who he is fighting." Fauzan walked towards the company office.
"You can go around." Fauzan smile.
"Okay sir, I have to call my sister." Asraf.
"Ah, what's your sister's name?" asked Fauzan to stop his steps.
"Affiah." Asraf.
"What a pretty name." Fauzan continued his steps.
"Thank you, my sister is also very beautiful." Asraf walked out of the factory.
Fauzan entered the vacant factory employee's room, where he saw a woman in sexy clothes sitting on one of the chairs.
"What are you doing in this room?" Fauzan watched the woman from behind.
"Waiting for you." The beautiful woman smiled at Fauzan.
"Who are you?" Fauzan tried to remember the face of the woman in front of him.
"Nyla." Sweet and seductive smile.
"I'm sorry I don't know you." Fauzan out of the room.
"Fauzan wait." Nayla screams but Fauzan doesn't care.
Fauzan quickens his footsteps, sexy women are more dangerous than criminals.
A man will have trouble fighting a woman because he will not have the heart to hurt her who is so weak and tender.
"I don't want to hurt or hurt a woman but a woman's touch will hurt me." Fauzan continued to accelerate his steps to get out of the factory.
He didn't even care when Nayla fell and cried out for help.
"I don't want to be trapped by a woman, slander is more cruel than murder." Fauzan got into his car and called Asraf.
Asraf ran from the side of the road, he enjoyed street snacks typical of Indonesia.
"I'm sorry Sir." Asraf got in the car.
"Quickly leave this place, there's a threat inside the factory." Fauzan looked around.
"Good sir." Asraf immediately drove the car away from the factory.
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