The Perfect Wedding

Ch. 51 Ends

A month has passed and baby Gishana Wulandara and baby Gishani Wulandari have been declared fully healthy. Even her original weight of 2.3kg and 2.1kg had risen to 4.5kg and 4.3kg. The cheeks of the two began to round funny and were able to respond to the surrounding people with a smile. With a happy heart, Ayesha and Ghiffary bring their daughters home to Ayesha's parents.

Their return was welcomed with the presence of orphanage children who were deliberately invited to enliven the aqiqah event of his two daughters.

The event took place with wisdom. The kids looked so happy that day. Moreover, the event is not only filled with lectures but also special entertainment for children. They were asked to show their abilities, there were singing, gliding, Muslim fashion shows, and chanting adhan. They are the children of the orphanage where Anggi and Luna grew up. But the orphanage had already moved to a wider area. Even now Angkasa Group has established a foundation that specifically houses several orphanages to help disadvantaged children. The foundation not only helps the needs of clothing, food, and boards of children, but also helps finance education to college.

"Sha-Yang, you are so beautiful wearing a kayak gini hijab. Kirain angel descends from nowhere. Eh, the question of his own wife," praise Ghiffary with sparkling eyes because now Ayesha wearing a long white robe and matching colored pashmina make Ayesha look very beautiful and graceful.

Ayesha's red cheeks received praise from her husband.

"Ck .. gombal." Ayesha rolled her eyes lazily, but a sweet smile fell on the corner of her lips. He turned his eyes to Gishana. The two of them are currently sitting in a long chair holding their babies while occasionally watching children who are busy watching clowns.

"Daddy seriously, mommy. The vow. But it would be even more beautiful if mommy wears it every day because the one who is more entitled to see this smooth white skin is just Daddy," said Ghiffary while peeping the back of Ayesha's hand.

"Mommy made it like that, Dad. You see, Mommy has vowed that Baby Shana and Shani are cured and growing healthy, mommy wants to close the aurat."

"Seriously?"

"Yes, Daddy. Why lie too."

"Alhamdulillah. Although her intentions were not purely out of want, but at least Mommy already had good intentions. God willing Istiqomah yes, Mom." Ghiffary certainly supports his wife's good intentions.

"Aamiin .. " cried Ayesha with a big smile.

"Sister, can we carry the twins?" suddenly Algara and Algatra approached Ayesha and Ghiffary.

"By dong, you're the uncle of baby Shana and Shani" Ghiffary replied. With a big smile, Algara held Baby Shana and Algatra held baby Shani.

"Gee, uncle's nephew is so pretty! Let's take a picture of yuk!" yang Algara girang. Then he pulled out his phone and took a selfie with baby Shana. Algatra followed what Algara did.

Soon, Artitta and Arletta joined in. They posed like a couple who just had a baby. They then posted the photos on their social media accounts with various captions. Clearly, the photos stole the attention of many netizens because they looked like a happy young couple. Has a beautiful and handsome face, also has a beautiful, funny, and adorable child.

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"Hi princess mommy, mommy wants to go to work first! Princess Mommy should not be fussy, pity mbak Aina and mbak Sumi if princess fussy," said Ayesha while rubbing the heads of Gishana and Gishani alternately.

"Yes, mommy. Mommy is calm princess Shana and princess Shani will not fuss," exclaimed Ghiffary, mimicking the voices of children.

Ayesha who heard him chuckled and then hit her husband's shoulder.

Ayesha straightened her body to face her husband. As usual, Ayesha helped pair Ghiffary's tie and then followed by her suit. Then he patted Ghiffary on the shoulder while tidying it up. Even though he is a CEO of a large company, it does not mean he forgets his responsibilities as a wife and mother. Ayesha also respected Ghiffary's work as an architect without underestimating much less degrading because of his certainly larger income. Even Ghiffary remained in charge with his son and wife by handing over all his finances to his wife and Ayesha appreciated that.

In between her busy life, Ayesha still carries out her duties as a wife and mother well. Although not all household chores can be done, but the attention to the husband and children is the main thing. Thankfully, Ghiffary never sued. He greatly appreciated the profession of his wife. While he could still account for his duties as a mother and wife, Ghiffary did not take issue. Even though Ayesha can't cook, Ghiffary never complains. He often cooks for his wife because he likes it.

Both are now on their way to work. Because their office was unidirectional, Ghiffary chose to take his wife to the office alone. Because of their respective busyness, they always try to take advantage of every moment to be together including by dropping off the wife. Unless he is lost, then he asks the driver to deliver Ayesha.

"Sha-Yang," called Ghiffary with her gaze fixed on the road that was quite densely creeping up. Because on a morning like this, not only the workers are busy, but also the children who want to go to school.

"Yes, brother. What's up?" sahut Ayesha's. When they were alone, they still used a call like before Ayesha gave birth.

"So Om Azam kept calling if Restya was transferred to a mental hospital" Ghiffary said, surprising Ayesha.

"Huh? Seriously brother?"

"Hmmm ... Lately Restya's strange nature is increasingly becoming. He often laughs at himself. Sometimes he's messing with it. And after the examination it turned out that his mental was disturbed."

"Actually brother is not surprised anymore because the beginning of Restya went to prison tuh, his attitude was already strange that. But apparently, the more he came here, the stranger he was. At the top, yesterday he was raging, continued to pass the prison warden to calm down, eh even more so. The medics ran away until they had to inject sedatives to make it quieter."

"Hopefully he'll heal, brother."

"Seriously you doain him Sha-Yang? He hurt you!" Cetus Ghiffary felt astonished at the wife who was still willing to pray for the healing of women who had almost harmed her as well as their future baby.

"Serious dong, brother. Yes, he has made Yesha and our baby almost wretched, but Yesha does not want revenge brother. Forgiveness is better than revenge. Life is quieter and more peaceful. Who knows, after he recovers, he becomes a better person." Ayesha conveyed what was in her heart.

"You're so good, Sha-Yang. Lucky big brother could have you. So love more," said Ghiffary, with a smile.

Ayesha chuckled, "do you think she wants? Hayolo ... "

Ghiffary chuckled then rubbed the top of Ayesha's head that had been wrapped in a headscarf.

"You're a mommy," continued Ghiffary.

"Lho you know, our car is turning into this road anyway brother?" Ayesha exclaimed as her car turned instead towards Ayesha's office.

"Well, is Sha-Yang done? Are you kangen yet?"

"meaning?"

"So, pretend you don't know."

"Seriously, Yesha doesn't understand." Ayesha's eyebrows wrinkled because she did not understand.

Then his car turned towards a hotel making Ayesha widen her eyes.

"This .." exclaimed Ayesha who greeted Ghiffary with a blink of her eye.

"Udah more than 40 days, you know, you can not be asked to fast again. You know, every time baby Shana and Shani snack on your twin mountains, it feels like following along," Ghiffary said with a hungry look toward the top of Ayesha's chest.

"Jeez, Brother Fary, I'm getting more excited! Yesha is going to the office" Ayesha said.

" Be calm, the business was already brother to Defri. There's no meeting this morning so we're skidipawpaw yuk!" take Ghiffary who has removed Ayesha's seatbelt.

Ayesha chuckled amusedly then nodded,"ayo, who's afraid!" sahut Ayesha, glancing one eye teasingly made Ghiffary impatient again and just checked in at the hotel they came to.

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...THE ENDS...

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