The Holy Love of Amayra

Chapter 249. Thank you Zahwa Zayn

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The woman was confused by Satria's unusual attitude. She felt something strange about her husband. So, he immediately asked why Satria was behaving like that. "Mas, what the hell are you doing? You don't like to see me dance?"

Satria avoided eye contact with his wife. "Not really," answered Satria ketus.

"lik! Obviously you're angry look at me and and wear nice clothes. Why the hell are you mas?"

"Ehem, how you feel. I'm not mad at you." Satria again denied that she was angry at his wife.

"If you're not angry, then why do you say it as if accusing me of beautifying someone? Who's that someone you mean, mas?" amayra asked in a firm voice, asking for an explanation from Satria's words.

"Yes, who knows.you want to show your beauty to someone who has just come from far away." Satria kept insinuating Amayra about Iqbal.

But unfortunately, Amayra did not realize what the meaning of Satria's speech was. "Who the hell is that guy who just came from far away?" Amayra looked at her husband innocently, she did not understand also with Satria's jealousy.

Geck, tok, tok!

Someone formed the door of the room, then Amayra and Satria turned towards the door. "May, Sat, let's go...Ustad Iqbal has come and the show is about to start" Nilam told the couple, that the twins' thanksgiving will start soon, because Iqbal's ustaz has arrived.

Hearing the arrival of Iqbal from his mother, Satria grew even more sullen. He could not help his anger and jealousy towards the man.

"Yes, we'll be there soon. Mas, let's get out!" take the white veiled woman to her husband.

"Yes," answered Satria lazily.

Satria and Amayra came out of the room, holding the twins. Satria held Zahwa and Amayra held Zayn.

Seen in the middle room, the guests were already present at the thanksgiving event. Including Iqbal who has been sitting in the middle of the father who will do the study there.

Suddenly Amayra shed tears, making Anna, who was beside her, ask what was wrong with her.

"Tante, Aunt why cry?" Anna asked with a hand that patted Amayra's shoulder.

"I'm fine, An" Amayra wiped her tears, as she looked at the invited guests present.

O God, this is a good day my children.I cannot be sad on this good day. Rey and dad, they must have seen all this, right from up there? They must be happy, but why am I crying?

Apparently the reason Amayra was sad was because she remembered her father and Rey, who were gone. Those two who are very hopeful for him, those who are near God now.

Looking at the guests present, reminded her of Rey's first thanksgiving. If Rey is still around, it might be almost two years. But unfortunately, his life is not long. Seeing his grieving wife, Satria approached Amayra and asked what was wrong with her. "Darling, why?"

"I only remembered my father's alm and Rey's alm," the woman replied as she lowered her head.

Owa....

"Mas, Zayn's rich thirsty.I suckled Zayn into the room first huh?" Amayra looked at Zayn who was suddenly crying, she took her son to the room to be given ASI immediately.

While Satria was near the guests while holding a sleeping Zahwa. "Satria, where are your sister and Diana? You said they left earlier than you, why haven't they come yet? Where does the show start again..." Cakra asks Satria about Bram and Diana who have not come as well.

"What's? Big brother Diana hasn't come yet? Obviously they got in the car earlier than me, pa. Try Papa's phone with Bram or Diana's sister, afraid there's nothing on the way." Said Satria worried about her brother and sister-in-law.

Then came Bima in her Koko suit, she approached Satria and saw the face of her beautiful niece.

Cakra calls Bram and asks where his son is, and Bram explains that he and Diana will be home late for taking care of emergency patients at the hospital. Bram asks Cakra to start the event first without her and Diana.

After that, the event began with a speech, prayers and joint recitation while doing baby hair shaving. The event led by Iqbal went smoothly.

At the end of the event, all the Calabrian family gathered together with Iqbal. However, just then everyone was stunned as soon as they saw a boy about a year old walking up to Iqbal and calling out to him. "Pig...Abi..."

"Abi? Doesn't that mean dad, does it?" anna whispers to Amayra.

"Yes An, right." replied Amayra confirming.

"May, that kid looks like Iqbal!' Anna whispered again to Amayra while looking at the handsome, black-and-sweet little boy like Iqbal.

"Rayhan, abi's son.Where is Umi?" Iqbal holds the boy and he admits that Rayhan is his son.

Rayhan pointed towards a long-veiled woman who was walking in that direction. "Assalamualaikum.." the woman said her greetings politely.

"Waalaikumsalam," everyone answered the woman's greeting.

"Pak Cakra, Satria sir, Bima sir, everyone.introduce my wife Fatimah and my son Rayhan." Iqbal introduced his wife and son in front of everyone.

Satria who was drinking immediately choked on hearing it, slowly the pouting face changed with a smile.

Is Iqbal married and even have children?

"It turns out ustadz Iqbal is married yes." said Nilam with a friendly smile.

"Yes Miss Nilam," Iqbal smiled as he raised Rayhan in his lap.

Amayra saw the look on her husband's happy face. Then he whispered to Satria, "You're calm, aren't you?"

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