She's Maduku

Chapter 67

A month has passed.

They did not live with Dewi and Rafa, Zahfran bought a house located not far from where he worked, and there they lived.

Since then, Zahfran has not seen his twin daughter.

His attitude changed a little, he was more silent maybe he was regretting his attitude at that time towards Azky.

However, what can do. Rice has now become porridge, however much his regret will not change the fact that Azky is no longer his.

This morning Zahfran was daydreaming on the balcony looking out at the view, but his heart and mind were elsewhere.

Shafiah approaching. "Mas.." call him from behind.

"Yes." Yeah." Zahfran also looked.

Shafiah approached Zahfran with a cup of coffee. "I made you coffee."

"Look at me dear." Zahfran said as he took the glass from Shafiah's hand, he threw a smile, a smile that he might have forced to cover his anxiety from his wife.

Zahfran started sipping Shafiah-made coffee." Yummy?" Tanya Shafiah who is currently in the arms of her beloved husband.

Zahftan. "Enak." back he throws a smile.

"Mas, can I go to Dewi's house?"

"Make what?"

"Silaturahmi aja."

"You're not thinking about anything weird, are you, baby?"

"No ko mas, are you afraid I'm doing what the hell?"

"No." back he sipped the coffee that was still in his hands. "later I tell the driver to take you."

"No need for a car, I'll bring my own car."

"You sure?" Zahfran looked at the face of Shafiah up close.

Shafiah nodded

"But you should have gone home before I got home from work."

"Ok, I won't be long anyway."

"hmmm..Zahfran kissed the top of Shafiah's hair, gently rubbing her shoulders.

After Zahfran went to work, Shafiah rushed to the house of Dewi. It only takes an hour, until he is at his destination.

"Assalamualikum" said Salam Shafiah at the door.

Because Dewi was making cakes, she did not hear the Shafiah greeting from outside, finally Shafiah went inside and saw Dewi was busy with her cake tools.

"Mba Goddess.." Call Shafiah half-calling.

"Sheafiah?" While patting the remaining flour that was attached to his clothes, the Goddess approached Shafiah at the door of the kitchen. "When were you there?"

"From earlier mba. Greetings I have nothing to say."

"Sorry, because it's so noisy here, so it's not scary. Tumben's here, what's up?"

"Which twin?"

"Today Rani is on holiday."

"Don't call him Rani mba, he's Azky."

"Just like, Azky Khairani right?"

"His horror is foreign to me."

"Say, what did you suddenly come here for?"

"I want to pinjem the twins mba, can't ya?"

"Borrow?" Rani scrunched her forehead. "Nizma, turn off the mixer first, that part is already quite fluffy, stay pouring into the baking pan."

"Yes bun." Saut Nizma's.

"You mean borrow how Sha?"

"I think Zahfran misses them so much."

"Sit down first." The Goddess brought Shafiah to sit at the dining table.

"You want to take Aisyah and Asiah to your house? where can?"

"Let's give it back for a second, later that night."

"Just try to get to Rani's house."

"Azky mba." Shafiah said back to straighten.

"Just like that." kink.

"What if he forbids me?"

"Yes.try to ask carefully."

"Well, I tried Azky's house."

"Yes, I hope it works."

Not wanting to waste a long time, Shafiah went to Azky's house on foot.

When he got there, Azky was sweeping in front of his yard. "Assalamualaik."

Azky paused his activities for a moment. "Vaalaikumsalam. Mba?"

Shafiah stepped closer. "Azky, how are you?"

"Alhamdulillah good. Let's go in. " Azky invites Shafiah to enter the house.

"Please sit down."

"Children playing with dolls in the room."

"Oh.."

"Tumben mba's here."

"hmmm... Zacky." He seemed hesitant to say it

"Why mba?" Azky again asked to sit next to Shafiah.

"I can't if I take the twins to my house?" Speak very carefully.

"Why is mba?"

"Lately, Zahfran has been daydreaming a lot.I think he misses the twins."

Azky was speechless, wanting to forbid it, but it was impossible, however Zahfran was their real father.

"Hows it? can't you?" pinta Shafiah is hopeful.

"But not mba?"

"Son, I promise, only until the afternoon, I'll take them home."

Azky nodded. "Bring up, just till the afternoon."

"Good Azky, imbued ." Shafiah hugs Azky briefly.

"I'll call them mba first."

"Yes, I'll wait here."

"Jglek..Azky opened the door to her twin daughter's room located not far from the living room. "Dear."

Asiah immediately ran to embrace Azky. "Umi.it's my doll, but Aisyah's sister took it instead Hikss.

"I just borrowed it umi." Bela Aisha.

"Here already.this son." call Azky on Ayesha, then Ayesha came down from the bed to Azky.

"Outside there's aunty Shafiah, would you like to meet?" Azky asked as she embraced her two daughters.

"You're umi."

"But stop crying first." Azky said to Asiah.Slowly her crying subsided.

Then Azky took his daughter out of the room to meet Shafiah in the living room.

"Aunt Shafiah.." Shouted the two together while running towards him.

"Hi.bidafrom little aunt." Sapa Shafiah is very friendly.

"Aunty where's dad?" Ask Aisyah while sitting on the lap of Shafiah.

"Dad's at home, baby."

"Not coming?"

"no." taunted Shafiah by singing her lips.

"Well... I thought I'd come."

"You want to meet dad?"

"You aunty.mau.." Answer them very enthusiastically.

"Say me first."

"Permy... We're going to see Dad.

Azky nodded. "Can."

"Yeeee....."

Kahirnya Shafiah managed to bring Aisyah and Asiah to his house to meet their father.

Arriving at home, he immediately contacted Zahfran and asked him to go home immediately.

"What's wrong, honey? tumben you asked mas to come home? it's still daylight."

"I have a surprise for you."

"What surprise?."

"I can't tell you on the phone, I'll go home first."

Zahfran sighed. "Alright, the gold is home now. Yeah, close the phone first."

"Yes mas., Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Not wanting to disappoint his wife, Zahfran was soon home, located a kerjan place not far from his home,make it easier for Zahfran to go back and forth from the location he worked to his residence.it did not take long he reached the front of the house.

"Assynolajet.. Dutifully.." Call Zahfran when he goes into the house.he put his briefcase on the sofa.

"That's your father's voice." Shafiah whispered in their ears. "Hurry to meet your father."

Aisha and Asiah came out of hiding and ran to Zahfran. "Yeah.ayeah..."

"Dear of? Asiah? dad's daughter.." Zahfran was holding his twin daughter. Smell at their cheeks in a row. "Darling... How did you guys get here?"

"Tante Shafiah brought us dad."

Shafiah stood from a distance staring at their happiness with a smile. "You brought them here, baby?"

"Yes, um."

"Look baby, you know I miss them."

"Yes, um." "I always know what's in your heart and mind."