Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Chapters. 459

Rayyan was already back asleep after finishing her milk. Sifa also felt confused about what to do, while in the kitchen, Mama Nayna was busy making food for lunch Zia and Abash—suamiinya. Feeling bad about having to relax, while Mama Nayna was busy in the kitchen. Sifa moved from her seat.

"Sir, I go to the kitchen first, yes," said Sifa to the babby sisters who take care of Rayyan.

"Yes, Buk."

Sifa moved and walked towards the kitchen, where Mama Nayna was.

"Tante, can Sifa help you?" said Sifa which made Mama Nayna surprised.

"Eh, why go to the kitchen? Right there, in front of me" said Mama Nayna.

"Grandfather, Aunt. Rayyan's asleep anyway, huh."

"Yes you can sleep with Rayyan, Sifa," said Mama Nayna.

Sifa smiled slightly. "Yes, Auntie, but if you don't help cooking, it doesn't taste good, Auntie," Sifa said, chuckling softly.

Mama Nayna also chuckled, the middle-aged woman finally gave permission to Sifa to help her.

"Yes already then, come here," called Mama Nayna who made Sifa smile widely.

"What can Sifa help you with, Auntie?"

Mama Nayna showed the vegetables that had not been picked, then asked the woman to wash them clean.

Mama Nayna smiled when she saw how dexterous Sifa was in doing work in the kitchen, seeing this, reminded Mama Nayna to the Princess. Mama Nayna's gaze slowly blurred, where clear circles had piled up in her eye sockets. The middle-aged woman rushed to catch her breath and greeted her slowly, trying to keep her tears from falling down her cheeks.

Sifa who had just finished cutting the carrot, frowned when she turned to Mama Nayna. She saw that Mama Nayna was wiping her tears.

"Tante, what's up, Auntie?" sifa asked who had touched Mama Nayna's arm.

Mama Nayna turned to Sifa, then she shook her head slowly.

"There's nothing, Sifa," she lied.

Sifa let out a slow sigh, the woman who had just become pregnant also pulled Mama Nayna into her arms.

"If Aunt wants to cry, cry. Don't hold it, Auntie," whispered Sifa while gently rubbing Mama Nayna's back.

Slowly, Sifa heard the sobbing sound of Mama Nayna, followed by her trembling shoulders getting stronger, doubling if the middle-aged woman was crying sobbing.

"Hiks, Aunt miss Princess, Fa. Aunt miss Princess. She is very agile and passionate in the kitchen, especially when making cakes. When I saw you earlier, Auntie remembered the Princess who was cooking together with Auntie, hiks .. Aunt misses the Princess!" mama Nayna said in a hoarse and disjointed voice because of her sobs.

Sifa rubbed Mama Nayna's back, letting the middle-aged woman cry and vent sadness in Sifa's arms.

"May the Princess be well, Auntie," whispered Sifa to the comfort of Mama Nayna.

*

The clock has shown at half twelve. Luckily Mama Nayna was crying not too long ago. The middle-aged woman quickly controlled herself so as not to get too late in grief. For this reason, the cooking cooked by Sifa and Mama Nayna was completed on time.

"If you know Zia's father, Aunt brought food for Zia to the office, surely her father will follow her company Fatih," mama Nayna kekeh while they were in the car to Bang Fatih company.

"Oh yeah? Really in susuli, Auntie? Why?" ask Sifa curiously.

"Why, huh? He said that eating with the family in a complete formation, more delicious than having to eat alone," replied Mama Nayna with a smile.

"Then, if Auntie doesn't cook, where's Satria's lunch?" sifa asked curiously again.

"Om Satria always took the time to go home, in order to have lunch with the family. But, if it is too busy, usually Om Satria always asks Aunt to deliver her lunch to the office."

"Well, it turns out that Om Satria is really romantic, Auntie." praise Sifa.

"Huum, you can say that. Romantic and the big jealous," snick Mama Nayna.

"It seems to have become the nature of the men deh, Auntie, about jealous," said Sifa while chuckling anyway.

"But this Om Satria, the jealousy is terrible. In the past, Aunty's ex-boyfriend came to Aunt's parents' house, just wanted to give her wedding invitation, Om Satria all day bete with Aunt. He said, surely that's the reason for my former aunt to meet Auntie," kekeh Mama Nayna remembered her past.

"Well, yeah. Aunty did not live with Aunt's parents after she married Om Satria. In fact, when the former Auntie came to the house and delivered the invitation, Auntie was also not at home, you know. But still Om Satria bete and his frown the same Aunt."

Sifa, who heard Mama Nayna's short story, laughed. "Kok is exactly the same Mas Abash yes, Auntie. In Mas Abash's office there used to be a guy who had a crush on Sifa. Even now it has become his fiancee friend Sifa loh. But, still if his fiancee Sifa's friend invited Sifa to chat, surely Mas Abash directly bete. There is a reason to be pouting and jealous," said Sifa.

"Well, just like Aunt's husband, it's. We are not wrong, but we are blamed. Aye right?" said Mama Nayna who was influenced by Sifa.

"Yes, Aunt."

"You must be very happy, Sifa, Abash must be a very romantic person. Aye right?" guess Mama Nayna.

"Huh? Romantic, Auntie?" ask Sifa who made Mama Nayna frown.

"Mas Abash is nothing romantic, Auntie. Possessive yes," sifa. "But, there is a romantic. But yes it is, Auntie, once in a while romantic. The rest like to play directly," kekeh Sifa with a blushing face.

"Then anyway? See the Princess in the same romance Arash, Auntie thought Abash was too?"

"No, Aunt. They are twins, but Mas Arash is smarter to please women. If Mas Abash, more attitude, anyway. For example, Sifa is at home, and she keeps coming home fast and accompany Sifa at home while watching movies, even though she is late asleep, Auntie, because she is bored," kekeh Sifa remembered how her husband was.

"Oh my goodness, Sifa. You're not in ajakin' for a walk?" ask Mama Nayna.

"That, what?" mama Nayna asked in a seductive tone of voice.

"That's it, Auntie. not taking a walk, uh even ngajak others," Sifa's great-grandson in shame, but heard clearly by Mama Nayna.

Mama Nayna laughed out loud, because she felt funny about Sifa's reaction.

"But you like it, right?" seductive Mama Nayna who answered a nod by Sifa.

Along with that, the car that was driven by Mama Nayna and Sifa also arrived at Bang Fatih's company. They got out of the car and were immediately greeted by security guards who knew who Sifa was.

One of Bang Fatih's secretaries approached Mama Nayna and Sifa to be escorted to the man's room.

"Come, Buk" secretary Bang Fatih politely told Sifa and Mama Nayna.

Mama Nayna and Sifa followed Bang Fatih's secretary to the man's room.

"In the meantime, Mr. Fatih, Mr. Abash, and Buk Zia finished their meeting. He told me to wait in his room" secretary Bang Fatih said politely.

"Thank you very much, Ma'am," said Sifa politely.

"Together, Buk. Then excuse me first" said the secretary.

"Fatih's workspace is good, yes!" praise Mama Nayna when you see the whole room.

"Yes, Aunt. He said this in his own redesign by Bang Fatih," replied Sifa.

"Not if you can draw."

"Yes, Aunt. Sifa mah if asked to draw, yes where can, Tan," kekeh Sifa.

"Sama, Auntie can't either. It's usually just eating," said Mama Nayna while laughing. "Ah yes, what is your content? There's a feeling of nausea, isn't there?" mama Nayna asked, remembering Sifa's pregnancy.

"Thank God there is no, Auntie."

"What about Abash? Does she feel nauseous?" mama Nayna asked.

"Not really, Auntie. But, Mas Abash's appetite seems to increase, deh. Sifa noticed so, Auntie," Sifa said.

"Oh, it could be that Abash has a cravings. What if it was the language of medicine? Duh, forget Auntie. Emm, what is it? Emm, sympathetic what is wrong if not wrong," said Mama Nayna trying to remember what is commonly said for husbands who experience cravings.

Sifa could only be silent, because she also did not know what Mama Nayna wanted to say.

Not long after the door of the room was open. It was seen that Abash opened the door wider for Bang Fatih who was pushing the wheelchair occupied by Zia.

"Mama? Sifa ma'am?" reprimand Zia with a big smile.

"Hi, honey, how was the meeting?" mama Nayna asked as she approached the princess.

"Huuff, it's quite tiring, Ma," Zia replied with a slight frown, while Bang Fatih and Abash could only laugh.

"Tante, it looks like soon Aunt's house will often be visited by guests, deh," said Bang Fatih told reporters.

"meaning? Why does aunt have to have a guest?"

"Yes, Auntie, the end of our main client seems to like Zia," replied Bang Fatih who was immediately cut by Zia.

"Bang Fatiiih …"

Bang Fatih immediately laughed, while getting a warning look from Zia.

"really?" mama Nayna asked, looking at the princess seductively.

"No, Ma. He only liked Zia's sketches, really," Zia replied with a peeved glance at Bang Fatih,

"These are all, Zi," seduced by Bang Fatih.

"How's person? Bull, right?" mama Nayna asked Bang Fatih, aiming only to tease Zia.

"Mamaaaa .." which makes Mama Nayna laugh.

"Duh, Mama's daughter is craving, anyway? Ntar his prince ran away when he saw his daughter pouting like this," seduced Mama Nayna while pinching Zia's chin softly.

"Frog prince yes," Zia's lips looked really upset.

"Eits, don't be so hateful, Zi. Later afraid even fall in love anyway," said Sifa who also teased Zia.

"Come, Sister Sifaaaa .." whine Zia who finally made everyone laugh.

"Well, we'd better eat, we'd be hungry, right?" take Mama Nayna who is influenced by Abash and Bang Fatih.

The five of them ate together while telling a story about the prince called by Zia the frog prince. Not long after Mama Nayna's phone rang, Arash's name appeared there.

Mama Nayna hurriedly shifted the green button to receive the call. "Yes, Rash?"

Mama Nayna dropped the spoon in her hand when she heard what Arash said from across the line.

"What?"