The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapter 248. Son of Shole

After the departure of her husband, Amayra invited her two babies to sunbathe in front of the house. Enjoy the ultraviolet light in the morning is good for health.

Anna and Nilam, who are at home, also sunbathe with the twins. They were happy because the twins were still living in the house.

"Hello, my sisters are rocking.ish gemes..." Anna pinched the slow motion of the two babies sleeping on the baby's wheel. "Oh yes Zahwa, Zayn, later if you are already big.kakak ajakin you play, snack, buy your favorite toys. But you have to hurry up, so you can play with Anna's sister." Anna kissed Zahwa's cheek gently.

Amayra smiled to see Anna talking to her children. "Yes Anna's sister." sahur Amayra in her small voice.

"Haha, I can't wait to see Zahwa as Zayn grows up. They must be handsome and beautiful, adorable too!"

"You're right An, that's no doubt. Amayra and Satria are both handsome and beautiful, but what Oma worries about is their attitude when they grow up." Nilam said about the twins.

The two women looked at Nilam full of questions. What happened to the Twins?

"Why are the twins, why Oma?" ask Anna to her grandmother.

"Gini yes, Zayn.he looks like Satria and you May. It's big he'll definitely be a cool guy, just like his papa but soft like you. But, Zahwa.he is very active, different from you and Satria. So wonder who this attitude is?"

"Hehe, mama.it's great for sure their attitude will be different. Zahwa and Zayn are still babies, so his attitude isn't visible yet."

"May! Mama wants to remember, that Zahwa is a bit like Bram and Bima!" Suddenly Nilam hooked baby Zahwa with his two omnya.

Amayra and Anna fell silent while thinking, is it true that Zahwa will be like that when he grows up?

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That afternoon, after the operation. Satria did not go home immediately, he performed Ashar prayers in the mosque near the hospital before he returned home. His face looked tired, his hands achy from being in the operating room for a long time.

"Huhhh.. Thank God the father finally survived," Satria sighed in relief, remembering a man she had just helped on the operating table. "Now I go home, to Zahwa and Zayn's thanksgiving.Hopefully the Iqbal has not come!"

When Satria arrived at the parking lot, she saw Diana and Bram who were about to board a car. "Sister Bram, sister Diana?"

"Eh, Satria..want to go home too?" ask Bram to his sister

"Yes, brother."

"OK, I'll see you at home" Bram said as he climbed into the car with his wife.

"Yes, be careful!" Satria exclaims to Diana and Bram.

Satria got into her car too. Diana and Bram had also left the hospital for home, but were on their way. He saw a boy carrying a pregnant woman on a wheel with great difficulty.

"Mas..stop Mas!"

"What's Diana?" Bram asked his wife who asked to stop suddenly.

"There's a pregnant woman and a boy there, please stop!"

"okay."

Bram pulled his car over on the side of the road. Diana hurriedly got out of the car and walked over to a boy who was pushing his mother with wheels.

"Oh my God, what are you doing here? Your mother why?" Diana saw the state of pregnant women about 5 months was unconscious on wheels.

Oh Allah, have great pity on this child.His feet were wounded to help his mother. His face was also flooded with sweat, somehow for how long and how far did he walk while carrying his mother?

"Just calm down, I'll help you get your mom to the hospital!" Diana felt sorry for the boy.

"Don't go to the hospital ma'am, I'm afraid..."

"Fear why son?" ask Bram to the boy.

"I don't have much money" the boy replied, bowing his head.

"You don't worry son, it's important we save your mother and sister first!" Bram said to the boy, calming him down.

"Thank you mom and dad,"

Bram and Diana returned to the hospital with the pregnant mother and the boy. Arriving there, Diana with her own hands she was quick to handle the pregnant woman. While the boy, sitting with Bram outside the ER room.

The boy looks about 6 years old, his appearance is shabby, his clothes are also torn. Bram pity to see it, he also treated the wound of the boy after asking for bandages and red medicine on one of the sisters there.

"Father, I'm fine." The boy was uncomfortable with Bram treating his leg wounds.

"You're a good, good boy, your mother and sister will be fine! You are calm, son," Bram told the boy, calming him down.

"Will my mother and sister be okay? My father made my mother fall hard, my father also often hit her, even though she was pregnant again.." The little boy held back crying.

"Did your father do that often? Oh my God.tega once he!" Bram was upset to hear the boy's story.

"Yes, that's why I like to be angry with you, but you like to hit me" the boy told Bram.

Bram looks upset to hear there are parents who beat their children and do not love their children. Though people out there want to have children, but there are still parents who waste their children. "Oh, son, what's your name?"

I have to help this boy, so that his wicked father is grateful to have a good son like him..

"My name is Reyndra" Rey replied, wiping away her tears.

Bram was caught hearing the name of Reyndra spoken from the boy's lips. "Reyndra's? Rey..." Bram suddenly remembered something.

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At the Calabrian family home, everyone has gathered for the twins' thanksgiving. Amayra and Satria were also preparing to welcome guests, also present at the event as hosts.

Satria saw his wife was looking in the mirror wearing her hood.After the twins were placed first on Nilam and Anna.

"Tumben May, do you wear any gros? Your clothes are also very neat not like usual." Said Satria while staring intently at Amayra who was wearing a butterfly brooch in her veil.

"This is our children's Thanksgiving and there will be many people present, so I wear clothes that are appropriate for this event mas..."

"Hem...are you beautifying yourself to show someone?" satria asked with her pouting face.

Satria why? He kept talking about gj. Amayra looked at her husband in confusion.

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