Sharing Love: Puspita East & West

Chapter 024: The Behavior of the Twins

Aminah stared at the beautiful twilight. The reddish clouds floated freely up there, walked around with the wind blowing, and formed a beautiful pattern. This is a beautiful view in the middle of the beautiful village.

"Umma, Umma," Hanif and Sharif's voice sounded very cheerful. Aminah immediately looked over. He saw the two boys running around in his yard quickly. 

"Hanif, Sharif, watch your way!" pinta Aminah was worried, "Later to fall."

"I go first!" exclaim Hanif spirit. He got to the porch first and rushed to embrace Aminah. 

"cheat! You cheated!" Sharif did not accept the victory of his brother. While tugging at the end of his mother's shirt, he reported, "Mother, Hanif cheated. He ran away first. Time out one direct three?"

"As for me dong," Hanif didn't care, "Your own fault isn't focused."

"Shhhhhhhh" Aminah also broke up the two. If she is not pregnant, she may be strong to hold these two twins. "Let's take a shower first. Cold rush."

"I duluaaan ..," Sharif immediately ran to the back. Hanif also did not want to lose. The boy immediately took off his embrace and followed Sharif. Aminah could only shake her head to see that, and then again reminded, "Hanif, Syatif, do not run around in that house. Will fall."

"Yes, Umma," Sharif immediately replied.

Aminah went to the back. The sound of children playing in the bathroom. They sound like they're taking a bath together. Aminah shook her head in silence again, then reminded her children not to stay in the bathroom for long.

"Yes, Umma," this time, Hanif replied.

While waiting, Aminah sat in the dining room. He saw a table that was full of dinner side dishes as well as vegetables and rice. Today is his day with Amir. So, her husband must have come home after work.

"Assalamu alaikum," the voice of the anticipated person finally arrived. Aminah stood up from her seat. He walked into the living room to welcome his beloved husband.

"Wa alaikumus salam wa rahatulli wa barakatuh," greeted Aminah with a beautiful smile on her lips. Smiling is contagious. Amir immediately smiled at his wife, even continuing to kiss her forehead.

"It's a longing" whispered Amir quietly. 

Aminah was so excited to hear it. He also did not lose his longing even though only separated the house for a few nights. The woman hugged her husband.

"Umma, Umma," Sharif's voice sounded loudly calling, "Sharif had finished his bath. Uh, you just got home?"

Sharif's last sentence was plain, but it sounded as if he was insinuating. Amir could only smile faintly, then said softly to Sharif, "Honey, the coldness of his body was there, continue to wear his clothes."

"Hm?" Sharif did not immediately respond, but instead tilted his head.

Seeing the reaction of the boy, Aminah immediately took a towel, then dried her son's body. Shortly thereafter, Hanif came with the same conditions as Sharif. And Aminah dried it up immediately. 

"Change, please help Sharif put on his clothes" pinta Aminah. 

Amir also complied. He approached Sharif, about to dress him. However, as soon as he arrived before his son, Sharif even immediately fled and clutched his ummu.

"No way," cried Syarif cempreng, "I don't want to be with Abah."

"Sharif, it can not be so," said Aminah softly, "Sana, let Abah help."

"I want the same Umma," Sharif replied.

"No way," Sharif insisted on refusing, even though Hanif was neatly dressed with his robe now. 

"Hah ..," Aminah let out a small sigh, then took the Scarif robe from her husband. He also put the robe on the firstborn. After staring at his son for a while, he asked, "Why doesn't Sharif want to be with Abah?"

"It's a long time not to go home" Sharif replied spontaneously, "Sharif does not like."

"Sharif ...," call Aminah slowly. She also looked at her husband. His gaze was as if asking Amir to take responsibility.

"..." 

Amir knelt before his two sons. Their eyes met each other in silence. For some reason, Sharif suddenly puffed his cheeks. Hanif followed.

"Sharif, Hanif, sorry abah, yes," asked Amir with a sincere smile on his lips, "It is not possible every night to accompany Sharif, Hanif, and Umma. But, it's not without reason."

"Hmmm!" Hanif turned his face. 

Aminah doesn't like to see that. He held the boy's head and said, "Hanif, it can't be like that. That's not polite. Don't turn away when the parents are talking."

"..."

Hanif's gaze fell to the floor. He looks sorry, but does not express it with words or apologies. Sharif who saw it so bowed. They have seen the rippling look on their faces, which is why they regret their actions. The two boys did not want to make the ummanya sad.

"Sharif, Hanif, how about we go for a walk tomorrow?" Amir launches a seduction scheme. 

Hearing that, Sharif and Hanif compactly hugged his umma. They clutched the dress Aminah wore. A moment later, Sharif said, "Sama umma."

"Yes," Hanif added, "I don't want to be the same umma."

"OK, umma must come along," promised Amir, "But, we did not go far because umma must rest a lot."

Syarif and Hanif compactly staring at the belly of Aminah distended already getting bigger. They are very interested in the pregnancy. The two were also curious about their sister who was still sleeping there.

"Umma, is he male or female?" ask Hanif suddenly. Sharif also said, "Obviously dong women. I want a sister."

"Don't" Hanif shook his head in disapproval, "Just let the men be like us."

"Women!" sharif firmly.

"Male!" hanif.

Aminah and Amir laughed at the rapid change of atmosphere. That afternoon, they gathered together in the dining room. While waiting for the azan to reverberate, Sharif and Hanif clutched together. They attached the ear to the belly of the umma, feeling the movement of his sister there.

"He's kicking," cried Hanif.

"Yes," Sharif joined the scene, "Umma, Umma. Umma doesn't hurt to get kicked by the baby's grandpa."

"No, dear," Aminah stroked the head of her eldest son gently, "You used to also like to drum right in the belly of the umma. Faster, but umma it's okay."