The Charm of The Twins
29 Decree of Ayra and Bram

When Ammar was injured in the kangaroo country, Qiya just his heart was getting hurt. That morning he who was still not very healthy still did not work. He sat in front of the terrace while delivering Ayra's return. Her mother had to go home because the next day there would be a meeting at the Qiam Shop. Ayra who will indeed open several branches in several provinces makes him quite busy actually at his age which is no longer easy.

But thankfully he was accompanied by Alma who was Yasmin's adopted daughter. Yasmin only takes care of it in the office. While various policies related to the development and progress of the company, Ayra relied on the daughter of the late Shela.

Unfortunately Ayra forgot if her daughter had a high level of intelligence as well as a calm strong analysis of something. He sees Ayra's car turning left. Even though if they were going home to the city they should be the car driven by Alan that should turn right.

"Where are you going, Mama? Why turn that way? What don't-don't.... " Said Qiya who was a little weak. He thought of something with a feeling of confidence.he went inside, he changed his clothes with a clothes he used to wear when going on a bike. He wants to ride a motorcycle in Matic Cita. But his best friend did not know where the mind put the key of the motor.

Finally Qiya rode her bicycle. He pushed the bike out of the kitchen. He thinks Ayra's not calm from last night. His mother was awake at midnight even until late in the morning the mother was busy reading the holy verses of the Quran with tears. He is worried that Ayra has found out that Bram has a mistress in the village.

And Ayra wants to find her papa's mistress. He could not bear if he had to let the mother alone face the actor. Only then did he want to see Nur and ask about his relationship with Bram. He prefers to clarify with Nur. Because if with Bram, he is not strong if he has to accept the reality and see the look of guilt of a father in front of him. He does not want to have hatred in his heart for a man he should respect. The man who will also take the sins of his daughter later.

"It seems I lost fast. Mama who will first clarify the relationship Nur and Papa. hhhhh... Strengthen Mama, God. Do not separate Mom and Dad. But I can't possibly see there's a third between Mama and Papa." Said Qiya while pedaling her bicycle.

The body that was still weak made him slowly pedal the bike. He did not need to chase the car that Ayra was riding in. Because he knew the way to Nur's residence. Not long to ride that bike. He arrived at that luxurious house. But when he had excused himself with the security guard in front of the fence. One scene that made Qiya shed tears actually made the security guard confused.

Princess Ayra looked from where she stood. Ayra seemed to smile happily, she was peeping on the forehead of the woman who looked half asleep in the balcony chair of the room.

"Hiks... Hix... So my mom had known all along that papa was craving her. O Allah. What is your heart made of... " Qiya was monologuing in the heart.

Tears flowed down his cheeks. And because of fatigue and a new healthy condition has pedaled the bike far enough, making the body of Princess Ayra was dropped right in front of the guard post. Ayra who from the balcony saw a woman who fell was her daughter. He quickly went downstairs.

The security guard had brought Qiya into the middle room. He threw Qiya's weak body over the sofa. Nur who was awake because he heard Ayra's startled voice when beristighfar. He quickly approached Ayra who rubbed Qiya's forehead.

"How did he get here." Said Ayra who was worried.

"Mr Qiya...." Nur said when he saw the woman who was rubbed her forehead by Ayra was the sister-in-law.

He approached Ayra.

"Bak Qiya why Ma?" Nur said as he sat at the end of Qiya's foot.

"Don't know. He fainted in front of the front fence. Maybe he was tired of riding a bike. But why did he get here." Ayra was confused.

"Sir Qiya has been here Ma." Nur slowly.

Nur also told how they met so he assumed whether he wanted to play and fainted.

Bram the two women were confused. Bram arrived at the residence. He sends a message to Alan and it turns out the Wife is at Nur's residence.

Ayra and Nur quickly welcomed the presence of their family head.

"Qiya? Mama brought Qiya here?" Bram asked a little surprised.

But it has not been answered. Qiya was seen moving and the woman tried to open her eyes. His head ached, faintly as his two neutrals opened, he saw the figure of the woman who had given birth to him. Qiya stared at her mother's face for a long time. He even kissed the back of Ayra's hand long enough. The tears of Ayra's daughter even fell on the back of the mother's hand.

"What's Qiy?" Ayra asked as she rubbed her daughter's head.

"Is Mama trying to reach heaven through patience because of her polygamous husband?" Qiya asked as she turned her head towards Bram and Nur. But her tears are still flowing. Even his eyes looked very red. His gaze was sad but there was pain in his Papa.

Bram glared in disbelief, he was astonished to hear the words of the child. But Ayra smiled. He looked towards Nur.

"Son... Comehere. Looks like Mama's daughter's been wrong to guess." Ayra said to her daughter-in-law.

Nur approached Qiya. He sat down beside Ayra.

"Who is Ma?" Qiya asked quietly and looked at Nur. His voice sounded sobbing.

"He's your brother-in-law Qiy.... She's Ibrahim's wife." Ayra hugged Nur.

The hooded woman smiled at Qiya. He held Qiya's hand.

"I'm sorry if my presence makes Ms. Qiya feel disturbed, misunderstood and even hurt." Nur slowly.

The two pupils of Netra Qiya enlarged perfectly. He turned his head towards Bram's smiling face and folded his hands in front of his chest.

"Is papa seb3j@t that in your eyes, son? Until you think Papa's gonna ditch your mama?" Bram asked with a deep smile.

"Yes..." Ayra did not like the sentence that Bram said.

"okay... Okey... Forgive Papa. It's all probably Papa's fault..." Bram tried to approach the three women he had to take care of.

Ayra finally took a slow breath. He looked towards Bram.

"Mas.... We need to talk to all our children. I don't want this to be a time bomb for our family. We can find a solution together with this problem. Today we also went home with Nur and Qiya. Ammar I'll call. I beg you mas...." Ayra said expectantly.

Bram nodded his head. Finally one of the family immediately returned to the Bram residence. Meanwhile, the man in a neighboring country was enduring the pain of a puncture wound that was being sewed by a surgeon who was the doctor of the Miss Allyne family.

The sound of a cell phone from Ammar's phone made him glance at the object. But his sudden movements made the surgeon curse Ammar.

"Are you cr3azy?" Said the woman in anger.

Because when he would pull the sewing needle on his waist. It must be forcefully attracted. Surprisingly Ammar did not scream in pain. The pain only he could endure by tightly clenching his two lips.

"Mama... " Say Ammar slowly.

He raised the call from Ayra.

"Ammar... Mama asked you for help. Try to make sure you're home tonight, son. There's something you want to discuss with yourself, son." Ayra said across the street.

Ammar quickly replied 'yes'. For Ayra's son, do not say 'Ah' to the mother. Rejecting her mother's request was almost never. After the call ended. He waited for his waist to finish in the sewing. Pretty good that stab wound. He must receive 6 stitches for his grilled wound.

When he finished, he met Marvin who was sitting on the outdoor sofa. Miss Allyne was in touch with her father's men to clean up many of their tracks at the hotel where she had been meeting.

"I hope you can please Miss Allyne. I put the woman and the toddler. Let no one hurt him. And don't let him get out of this place. Before I get the girl's identity. Mama asked me to arrive in Indonesia tonight." Ammar whispered half a whisper.

Miss Allyne showed up. Marvin nodded in understanding. Ammar said goodbye and before leaving the residence of Miss Allyne, Marvin was with a style that he made as cool as possible, he spread his charm. She approached Miss Allyne.

"Miss Allyne, me and Marvin are like brothers. Then I hope you will accept my request." Said Marvin with a slight look at Miss Allyne with her palyboy gaze.

Ammar was made to widen his eyes.

"Your acting is the totality of Marvin. You're supposed to be a filmmaker not my personal assistant." Ammar said in his heart.

Miss Allyne stepped up and approached Marvin. He holds Marvin's house.

"What is Mr. Ammar. I as a host and a good business partner will do anything." Said Miss Allyne flirtatiously while winking her eyes at Marvin.

Which is just plain teased. But Ammar who stood behind Marvin shuddered. He shivers meet women and business partners who are so passionate and do not give up on the attack to get his heart. Lucky Marvin who used to change his girlfriend into his position now. If not he made sure if the cooperation relationship would never happen because of Miss Allyne's attitude. Though MIKEL Group also needed the Rose Company because to develop wings in new production.

"Marvin loved that woman. Then I beg of you. Take care and take care of him, Marvin has to go to Indonesia, there is a job there that he has to do. I'll stay here to finish my job." Marvin said as he turned towards Miss Allyne who held the shoulder of Marvin wrapped in a luxurious coat owned by Ammar.

"OKs. Don't worry baby. I'll take care of Marvin's woman. But promise me there'll be dinner after Marvin gets back here." Said Miss Allyne.

"OKs. I accept the deal. But only dinner is not to one night..." Said Marvin a little naughty and glanced at Ammar who was already glaring. He did not want the image of his name is bad because of Marvin's behavior and attitude to the flirtatious woman.

"OK go. Leave it to me. I'll look after and put a nurse to take care of her and the baby sitter for her son." Said Miss Allyne.

Ammar also thanked me.

"Thank you Miss Allyne."

Miss Allyne slightly approached Ammar she half whispered.

"Everything is not free Marvin. Make sure your boss is my man. Then I make sure the woman and the child will be yours. No one's gonna find and hurt her as long as she's with me." Miss Allyne whispered.

Ammar was actually goosebumps but he quickly gave the 'ok' sign code with his finger. While in the car, Ammar hit Marvin who was sitting back.

"Kumlucky...."

"Aawww..."

"Never act flirtatious or playboy like that. I don't like my good name being ruined because of you. Understood?" Ammar said as he moved to the back seat and handed the car keys to Marvin.

"So she was told to please her Miss Allyne... Fate, fate, hopefully one day I will really become CEO. Is not the prayer of the persecuted no hijab?" Inner Marvin.

Ammar stared at the wallpaper of his phone. There is a photo of Qiya wisudah. Ibrahim even only wanted to take pictures when his sister's wisudah. It is almost difficult to find a photo of Ibrahim because the man almost never wanted to take a picture.

"What's the problem, Ma? What is Qiya? Did anyone hurt Qiya again?" Said Ammar, closing his eyes and the head he was resting on the car seat.