Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Chapter 128 - dead hours

"Duh, have to take this lightning shower," Sifa shrieked and hurried to pick up her towel.

The girl went into the bathroom and rushed to clean her body. Perhaps this morning, Sifa would not wash her hair, in order to save time as well for her to prepare.

Elsewhere, Abash enters her apartment in a hurry. The man had already thickened his face when he returned to his own apartment, due to his current appearance of still using sleeping pajamas and also cardigans along his knees.

Abash turned his head towards the wall clock, to ascertain how much time the man needed to prepare.

"Six twenty-eight minutes?" shush that man.

Unsure of the clock he saw, Abash went into his room to determine at what number the clock was pointing.

"Six hours past twenty-eight minutes" he said.

Still not sure, the man took a cell phone and checked what time it was.

"Six hours past twenty-nine minutes, that means?"

Abash immediately searched for Sifa's name to make a phone call, heard several times the connecting tone, until finally the connection was broken.

"What's the shower?" lirih Abash, then the man smiled as he walked towards the bed.

Abash stared at the name he kept on his phone, the man chuckled softly at the thought of changing the name of the contact he kept on his phone.

"What's the name, huh?" lirih Abash's.

The man recalled, if Sifa always made him gemesh, so Abash also kept the name of the lover with the name 'Gemesh'.

"Hmm, done," said Abash and contacted her lover again.

There was a resounding voice in the continuous tone, until the moment of the third connection, the man could hear the voice of his heart adore.

"Assalamualaikum, sir," replied Sifa.

"Sir?" scold Abash.

"Eh, I mean," Sifa's great-grandson from across the call.

"Are you ready?" ask Abash.

"I just finished taking a shower, are you ready? Uh, that means Mas. Is it ready?" ask Sifa.

"Hmm, look at the clock on your phone" Abash said.

"meaning?"

"Udah, just look at it."

Sifa also obeyed what her boyfriend told her, so she scrunched her forehead.

"It's still half-seven?" lirih Sifa's.

The girl went back out of the room and looked at the clock.

"It's still seven past forty-five minutes, that means?"

Sifa also sharpened her eyes, so that she could make sure that the clock did not move.

"Geez, it turns out that the clock is out of battery," Sifa chuckled and reattached her phone to the ear.

"Where?" asked Abash who was laughing softly.

"The hours are up, sir," said Sifa.

"Well, that's why we're excited" Abash said. "Well, I'll get ready first yeah, I'll pick you up at the apartment."

"Yes, sir."

The call ended, Sifa sighed softly while shaking her head.

"Hmm, there's-there's this clock. Wear any dead event," she softly and went back into the room.

*

"Are you sure you want to go home, baby?" mama Nayna asked Sifa.

"Yes, baby, but right?"

"Ma, Princess is not papa. Believe the Princess. Besides, Zia's baby is also staying later with Mama and Papa."

"Hmm, you are this. Always a really cool attention," Rajuk Mama Nayna.

"Bara will look after Princess Sister for a few days, Ma," said Bara who had just entered the room of the Princess's hospital.

"You go home, I'm not alone. After all, there is Luna who will accompany me," refused the Princess.

"Aren't you looking for a job in Jakarta? Let me not be able to keep an eye on brother?" guess Bara.

"Originally, Bara has told people to take care of her brother at this time" Bara said with an irritating face.

"Ck, you're this. Yes, Brother deliberately moved to Jakarta, so you do not continue to continue to worry brother," upset Princess.

"No need for privacy, Bara."

"Tap--, uh,"

"Sister you're right, Bara. He needs his own privacy. Try to trust your sister, just this time," said Mama Nayna.

"Ma, but Bara's worried, Ma. What if someone wants to take advantage of the innocence of Kak Putri?" bara. "Mama kantau himself, how personal Kak Putri," annoyed Bara.

"Yes, honey. But, if you keep an eye on the Princess, when will she grow up?" said Mama Nayna who finally no longer denied by Bara.

"Thank you, Ma" said the Princess, hugging her.

"Everything dear."

Mama Nayna also arrange all the Princess's belongings into a bag, to be taken home.

"All that?" ask Papa Satria who just entered the Putri's room.

"Already, Pa."

"Come on," Papa Satria asked. The middle-aged man told the princess to sit in a wheelchair, and Papa Satria pushed the wheelchair.

Bara approached the mother to pick up the Princess's luggage bag.

"Mom why don't you let me keep an eye on Big Brother anyway?" whispered with annoyance.

"You're funny, you want to keep an eye on the princess and tell her a word. You should have been quiet," Mama Nayna replied with a chuckle.

"Wait, don't tell me that Papa sent someone to watch over the Princess?" ask Bara.

"Hmm, you macem don't know Papa you are," mama Nayna said. "Just as possessive as you are" the middle-aged woman continued with a laugh.

The corner of Bara's lips was pulled upwards, the handsome man was relieved, because it turned out that the brother was in more appropriate supervision.

"Loh, the Princess can go home, yes," asked Mama Kesya who was at odds with Mama Nayna and Bara.

"Yes, I wanted to say goodbye to you, Key, but you weren't in the room" said Mama Nayna.

"Yes, Mother. I just bought some fruit for Arash up front. Well then, it'll be news again, Ma'am."

"Yes, later we make dinner together. I think it's exciting to see your twins, "keh Mama Nayna.

"definitely. Later on Ma'am back here again, we have dinner together yes," said Mama Kesya.

"I'm waiting for the invitation."

Mama Nayna and Mama Kesya also separated, where Mama Kesya also walked to the son's room.

"I'm sorry, old Mama" said Mama Kesya with a smile.

"Yes, Ma. Ah yes, Aunt Nayna came here, wanted to say goodbye, she said the princess can already go home."

"Yes, we met in front of the hospital" replied Mama Kesya.

"Hmm, Arash, you are fine if you meet the Princess, if you can please look around her," said Mama Kesya.

"Why Arash?"