The Charm of The Twins
14 Qiya Departure To Wahana Internship
That morning Ayra fed her son-in-law the breakfast the hospital had prepared for Nur. Ibrahim's wife must be treated for the next few days. When he was feeding his daughter-in-law. Nur could not control her tears. So that morning Ayra again felt that Nur was one of the things she had to pay attention to.
The bitter experience of living from childhood without parents makes Nur very happy to feel the attention and affection of Ayra.
"Eat a lot of kiddo. Must be forced even though not tasteful. And don't cry too often. You have to make yourself happy. The foetus in here will be affected by his mother's mood." Pinta Ayra to the daughter-in-law.
"Why can Mama quickly accept Nur? We married without Mom's knowledge. Moreover, Nur who is not this nobody why can Mama receive a far different status?" Tanya Nur was curious.
"Which status is my son? We are the same before God. Mama and Papa have not made the economy a benchmark for someone. For those of you who are married without your knowledge, rather than Mama Focus with mass. Mama thinks more about your future. Your marriage is God's destiny. To oppose it is to oppose the provisions of God. In addition, Mama's ridho gave to you so that there is happiness also the pleasure of God because of the pleasure of Mama and Papa." Ayra.
Nur was moved and grateful to meet a husband who loved him so much. Although she was older than Ibrahim, her husband was very mature. Even Nur felt like a teenager when she was with her husband. He can spoilt even he feels the other side of himself that has often changed his identity. Luckily, when he was in Malaysia, he used the same name. Only her background identity was disguised. So now he uses his real name even though the background is a little different. He is known as a former TKW, only Bram knows if he is a former intelligence member.
Ayra rubbed the cheek of the son-in-law.
"Don't be sad protracted Nur. You are pregnant. It will affect your fetal growth. You must be healthy and happy in order to grow your fetus well. You must be strong for him whom God has entrusted to you." Ayra said slowly.
Suddenly Ayra's flat object rang. The ringing tone of his daughter made him take a deep breath before answering the call.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Yeah, honey...."
"Moskalamic. Mama, who's sick?" Ask her daughter curious.
"There are Qiy's relatives. Astarghfirullah... Mom forgot. So you're leaving today, son?" Ask Ayra.
"Yes Ma. But it's delayed a little while leaving." Said Ammar's sister.
"Yes, my mom is home now." Ayra.
After the call is interrupted. He asked the housekeeper whom Bram assigned to guard and accompany the son-in-law.
"Part yourself well. Mama will visit you often, son. Remember not to grieve for long. And Auntie, I beg you if there's anything to tell you as soon as possible. I'll have you send me my cell phone number." Ayra's advice before she leaves her daughter-in-law.
He was in the car listening to Bram's explanation. He must not keep secret Nur. Because their two intelligent children will ask why Ibrahim's marriage was kept secret. And it will certainly come back to make them ask what and why. They still have to wait for the right time to introduce Nur.
"Mas, Ayra was worried that Qiya was meeting Nur Mas. They're close by tomorrow. Are we being honest?" Ask Ayra.
"Ay, the one who asked to watch over Nur's residence, they said there were people who were spying on the mas. So that the photo you received was also from the person. The man was successfully interrogated but did not want to open who told him to. So for a while less and less know who Nur is and his existence will be safer for Nur. Poor him Ay."
"But slander will lead to Mas, if they see Mas interacting with Nur." Ayra said slowly.
"Because it tells you. I want you to interact with Nur often. He needs his family. You have felt pregnant without being accompanied by Mas. Don't let Nur feel what you're feeling first baby... "
"But mas... Ammar and Qiya deserve to know." Ayra nodded to her husband.
"Not now Ayra dear...." Bram with a heavy heart.
Ayra stared at the paper.
"May Ibrahim be well. It is hard to accept the fact that Ibrahim made a big decision in his life." Ayra said, leaning her head against her husband's chest.
"Mas sure your kids have the same charm as you... " Say Bram and kiss his wife's head.
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It was the day Qiya had to go to the internship. He left with 10 doctors. They are the messengers (doctor internship) to the area that is still 3T. Where the district still has almost 100 villages in the category of lagging villages.
Bram and Ayra really did not deliver their children. Because the baby begged no one to know in the new place that Qiya was the son of a businessman and a former Deputy mayor in a neighboring province. When the car picks up, then there they release the departure of the child who will fight for approximately one year at Wahana. A place that will make them more prepared when plunged into the world and more professional.
"Titip Qiya Ya Cit." Ayra said as the head of her son's best friend came out from behind the car glass.
"Ready Ma'am. Later if I'm naughty I'm ready to pinch his chubby cheeks." Seloroh Cita while waving her hands towards Ayra. His friend looks so excited.
"It could be that close. Even Allah's internship still keeps them together. I hope they don't like the same guy." Bram commented as the car left their residence.
As soon as Qiya and the group arrived at the rideshare area, they gathered in one building to listen to a briefing from the provincial health service.
At the time of their briefing, they were notified if they were assigned to District X, a district that has extensive agricultural land. After the briefing Qiya and her group of friends all left for the Wahana place. They took a car to the district.
People who are not used to riding in a car have to vomit many times. Qiya only smiled a little because what he saw when he was about to leave and when on the way, was different. He was the most enthusiastic and now his friend was drooping while occasionally Qiya massaged his friend's neck.
"You're lacking rest maybe Cit. Do you still read novels online?" Qiya asked curiously because there was a scrap of scrap around her neck. And his best friend looked sleep deprived.
"Stage Qiy. The story is curious. Last night's new Ending. I sat until 3am. Mumpung has not started internship. If it's in the place of the vehicle, it won't be able to read the novel."
"What novel?" Qiya asked curiously.
"The Islamic Novel Qiy. But her female character made my feminine soul unable to stop reading each chapter. You Muslims would love it. I just like Nonis. Adem aja Bawak and her read the novel." Said Cita while leaning her head on Qiya's arm.
Without them realizing there was a man who had been listening to their conversation. The man sat right behind Qiya. He from earlier felt disturbed and uncomfortable with the sound and aroma of vomit from Cita. But he held everything. He did not know the woman who was busy talking while the other participants were sound asleep.
"That's noisy. May they not be this good in the Wahana place." The man grumbled as he tried to close his eyes.
As Cita had fallen asleep, Qiya was busy with her thoughts. The woman's cheeks were wet. His eyes stared blankly out the window.
"Hhhh... I wish I could more easily forget the pain of failing to marry. And I proved it. I didn't succeed because of Papa's big name. Hopefully I can move on from all these flavors. May Allah make it easier for me on the Wahana. I will live in the midst of people who don't know who I am. At least people will appreciate the results I achieved not because of the big names Papa and Mama." Inner Qiya still calmed her heart.
Almost no one knew if the day the girl was hurt, the girl's heart was crying. Because there was one incident right before he left the internship a rumor in grub WA made himself again hurt by the news of his failure to get married. Even a statement Hilman when accidentally met himself and Cita who said if not rejected will be many people like him because successful parents and he is also considered the grandson of one of the scholars famous in their city.
Qiya is a figure who is more good at storing flavor than her mother. He hardly even shed tears of sorrow in front of his parents because of the failure he married. People think they are not sad or disappointed. But when in the room in its own state. It was there that he shed his tears of sorrow. So people assumed he was strong but he only hid his pain and disappointment from creatures. Only God is the place to complain.