The Charm of The Twins
116 Happiness of the Ayra Family.

"You, what the fuck Hilman. Don't join the party of the saint. Why do you also sign a regulation that is rejected by many entrepreneurs. Remember you can sit down now one of them is entrepreneur's help." Said Mr. Rendra who immediately expressed his irritation to his son who had just woke up from his stupor.

Madam Ratih who had just come from the musholla immediately raised her voice.

"Mas! you're nothing! Can't wait for Hilman to get out of the hospital." Said Mrs Ratih.

He still has not told Mr. Rendra and Hilman related to the results of the examination from the lab about the disease in his dream.

Even these weeks his only son had to do surgery because when he fell unconscious yesterday there was a blood clot in his brain.

He did not accept the husband still bring political affairs or work to the house. He felt that this was no longer the time for him to be silent. During this time he always kept quiet if there were problems or decisions that must be obeyed himself and Hilman. As usual, Mr. Rendra could not take advice. Getting used to being small when wrong, then the character wants to be right himself and never feel wrong makes him grow into a person who is quite hard.

"Be quiet, Ratih. This is the consequence you used to go into a mumps. Papa already disagrees with you from a small mole. Now, look at your results. Want to be your hero with your current position?!" Said Mr. Rendra.

Hilman looked only at the man he called Papa. He doesn't push, he just wants to rest. His body is weak, his head hurts. Responding to Mr. Rendra was meaningless. He's not gonna win. He closed his eyes when Mr. Rendra again blabbed indistinctly.

Mr. Ratih finally pulled Mr. Rendra's hand out of the room. She throws the lab results about Hilman at her husband.

"Read yourself. Can't you watch your son? Whether to wait for Hilman to lose his life you just want to realize. Realize Mas. Hilman needs your support right now. Isn't your son more important than your party and your existence in politics!" said Mr. Ratih leaving Mr. Rendra alone in front of the room.

He read one by one the sheets of paper. He just sat still. Instead of feeling aware, he blamed why the disease could reside in his child's body. Dirty hearts also make the body always do things that sometimes harm the surrounding community. That's what happened to Mr. Rendra. Too focused on the glitter of the world until a piece of flesh called the heart, mastered whose name is lust. He forgets that everything he reaches in this world will be accounted for, will be left for dead. No one will help us survive the Hishab except our souls accompanied by a clean qolbu.

Hilman was being given God a test, but his dry lips, sunken eyes, thin body did not make the man despair. He still comforts the woman who gave birth to him.

"Hilman hurts what Ma?" Ask Hilman to his mother.

"You have less rest, "Consider Bu Train the child.

"Ma... What is your mom hiding? Hilman felt excruciating pain yesterday, more than usual." Hilman lirih.

Ratih's mother approached her only child, the fruit of her love with her husband who is always thinking of success, a man who always laughs for people outside the home, and who always laughs for people outside the home, a man who will be very loving to people outside but cold to his wife and child, a husband who always looks sweet when the camera is after him but never sweet face on the child and wife.

"You who are patient, Hil, God is again trying you son. God give you another try. Let the doctor give you an explanation. Your mother will always be there for you. We're gonna go for treatment, wherever we're gonna find a way to get you healed." The sound of crying Mother.

When the son who is recognized and proud of Mr. Rendra is lying sick. One of his unrecognized children was feeling the beauty of patience during this time, when he slumped, he steadied himself to get a life companion who could indeed accept himself as he was.

Gede was at the residence of Ayra. Qiya's holiday makes them visit Arumi. Qiya who just found out if her sister-in-law was exposed to hot water then she wanted to swipe at the same time eliminate the longing for Ayra.

And Abraham also gathered at the house of Ayra. That day Ayra was really happy. Because his youngest son has returned to being the Abraham he once was. Abraham will only smile. There is always a smile that cools the eyes that are looking. When they visit the family room. Ammar went down with Arumi. Arumi just lowered her head. She was embarrassed, the husband did not want to use a wheelchair, making her carried.

Qiya gave space for her sister-in-law to sit by her side and Ayra.

"This brother...." Qiya.

The two women also hugged each other.

"Whoever Qiy?" ask Arumi. Qiya nodded.

Ammar's brother saw the feet of his sister-in-law. .

"It's still two weeks left. How could you, brother. Why also brother to lift warm water. Where's Ammar?" Qiya's lyrics towards Ammar.

"Kan, did I say Ar. It's not just Mama defending you." Ammar.

"Yesterday they were on holiday in Palembang. Arumi misses the atmosphere of the village. God willing to be a form of my sense of God because the intention to serve the husband through the disaster." Ayra said while embracing and rubbing Arumi's arm.

Arumi clasped Ayra's hand tightly. Ayra looks to blink both eyes. He did not want the disgrace of his Eldest household to be known to the other children. He is even the most chatty if the child is late to work while the son-in-law is sick again.

Arumi feels the warmth of Ayra, Ammar. He with his shortcomings but still try to be guarded and elevated to his brothers-in-law. That is what makes Arumi feel that he wants to continue learning to be better. Such great love makes him not want to give his best.

Bram who came home from work felt happiness when everyone gathered. Ayra quickly approached her husband. She even went straight to the kitchen to prepare a coffee that became her husband's favorite.

"Liar Qiya only Ma. Qiya's mum is here." Prevent Qiya when Ayra is going to be chalky.

"No... No... Papa just wants to make Mama." Bram.

"Ih.. Papa's still like a newlywed." Qiya.

"Oh... Papa's love is not diminished because of his reduced age." Bram.

"What did you fall in love with, Papa or Mama?" Ask Ammar.

"Father," said Bram.

"Mama," Ayra quickly replied from the direction of the kitchen set.

Their children smiled to see that their parents really had the same great love. That afternoon the Bram family was feeling happiness because they could gather together. At night Qiya forced her brother to check Arumi's legs. Ammar used to give ointments. That night, it was Qiya who gave the ointment. The two women also talked about many things.

When Ayra comes to Arumi's room looking for Qiya. His daughter had just finished giving the ointment.

"That's on the sidelines a bit in a lot of ga any ointment sak. That's a little closed off. So let the spit heal "Say Qiya.

"Qiya, look for your husband son." Ayra.

The departure of Qiya. Arumi held Ayra's hand.

"Ma... Thank you Mama always covered up Arumi's flaws in front of others."

Ayra allowed her glasses.

"Ar, Mama is also a disgrace. If someone else's disgrace, Mama's disgrace alone is able to cover up why the disgrace of her own son and daughter-in-law can't." Arya rubbed Arumi's long hair.

"Ma. is this doom because of the '9th Arumi."

"Arumis.... Allah will not punish his faithful servant. It is a sign of God's love for us. When you are hit by a disaster, do not immediately blame yourself or even blame God. Umi and Abi Mama used to say, Every disaster will have a silver lining if we are patient. Now look at the silver lining. Your relationship with Ammar is improving. Does not Allah soften your hearts with this calamity so that you need Ammar to do something because he cannot walk." Ayra.

Arumi nodded. He confirmed what Ayra said.. Ever since his feet blistered. The accident softened his hard heart.

"Mama's right. Since that incident. Arumi is growing fond of Mas Ammar." Said Arumi embarrassed.

"Getting love is sometimes easy, son. But it's hard to take care of him. It takes struggle, patience, and prayer to care for love" Ayra said.

That is Love, When love is anchored in the heart it makes our charm come out of itself. And can trigger the charm of those we love also out and develop more beautifully.