The Charm of The Twins
30 Bram and Ayra

Ammar arrived at his residence using an online taxi. When he arrived home he looked for the whereabouts of the woman who had given birth to him.

"Where's Mama Mbok?" Ask Ammar to the housekeeper.

"There's in Ibra Mas' den room." Said the housekeeper.

Ammar went to his youngest brother's room. She was worried that her mother would shed tears in the room. He half ran when he climbed the stairs. Ibrahim's room was next to Ammar's. Ammar opened the door without knocking first. Hearing the sound of women vomiting in the bathroom, Ammar quickly ran towards the bathroom.

"Ma...." Ammar's words did not go on. The figure of a long-haired woman was vomiting in the company of Ayra who massaged the woman's nape. Ayra quickly closed the door of the room because she saw the presence of her eldest son.

He pushed Ammar, and went out.

"Who is this woman, Ma? And-" But Ayra asked, Ayra quickly asked her to call Qiya in her room.

"You call Qiya in the room. Let's see if he doesn't take a quick break tell him to come here. But if he breaks call Dr. Hanifah for home." Say Ayra and go back inside the bathroom.

The woman's voice was still vomiting. Ammar rushed to his sister's room. Still keep the curiosity who the woman is and why she is in her sister's room. Because in that house there are many guest rooms if there are people staying. Arriving in front of his sister's room he knocked on the door.

"Qiy.... Can you come in?" Call Ammar.

"Soak brother. Not in the lock." Qiya.

The woman seemed to keep a book that she could make a record of her life journey and the contents of her heart. He keeps it under the table. Where there are small drawers that he bought online and can hang on the bottom of the table or closet.

Ammar was surprised to look at his sister's face and also the lips that look a little dry.

"Is it so arid that the rides where you are interning up to my sister look like a sick person?" Ask Ammar curious.

Qiya quickly pulled her hair. And look towards the brother.

"I'm not well, brother. Brother just arrived? Not bring chocolate souvenirs?" Qiya asked because she saw that her brother had brought nothing when he entered her room. He stuck out his right hand.

Ammar did the same. His sister kissed the back of his hand.

"Sister didn't have time to buy anything. Mom suddenly asked my sister to come home. Oy. Mama called you. But wait, is the woman in Ibra's room your friend?" Tanya Ammar held her sister's hand.

Qiya raised both eyebrows. He was curious too. He deliberately tested his brother who likes to explode his emotions when someone hurt his family.

"What would you do if you were one of your loved ones besides me and Mama?" Qiya asked with a sad face as well as seemed disappointed.

Ammar looked closely at his sister.

"Don't joke Qiya. I'm not in good health either." Ammar held back his molars.

"I'm not kidding."

One code given by Qiya. Ammar who saw the code also looked at his sister in disbelief. Qiya never lied when she had bent her index finger. One code of him and Ammar from childhood to know whether or not to lie.

"Astaghfirullah's... Mama asked you to call Qiya. You guys are arguing. Qiy... Can check Nur nak's condition. He was vomiting all the time. Mama pity." Ayra said to Qiya.

Ammar widened both of his pupils.

"Nur... Who is Ma? Why is he in Ibra's room. And if she's pregnant. Who's pregnant with her child?" Ask Ammar.

"Save your questions later, son. Now let Qiya help Mama first." Ayra said as she turned her head towards Qiya.

Qiya also grabbed her Stethoscope which she hung on her desk. He followed Ayra to Ibrahim's room. Ammar followed the two women. Arrived in front of the room. Qiya turned right in front of the entrance.

"To my cool sister. Wait outside the room. He can't you see first. I'll check her out. Later after that we can only get acquainted with the woman "Said Qiya with a smile and disappeared from behind that door.

Ammar scrunched his forehead. He digested his sister's speech.

"If I can't see that woman in check. Then it means she's not Papa's wife. Then.... Is she Ibrahim's wife... " Say Ammar slowly.

while in the room. Nur was already lying on the bed but was still trying to smear the wind into some of his body.

"I checked it out." Said Qiya while checking her sister's pulse. Also the chest of the sister.

He also believes that his sister's wife is okay.

"Usually it is so for the first semester. Or there are triggers that make Nur uncomfortable and provoke nausea." Qiya.

Ayra also recalled her pregnancy. Qiya seemed to remember when she was pregnant with her twins. He could not smell the AC in the room or in the car. So Ayra turned off the cooler in the room and opened the windows and curtains in the room. The air from outside comes in.

"How's Nur?" Ask Ayra after doing that.

It looks like Nur is taking a deep breath. Then he exhaled slowly.

"It looks better Ma." Nur slowly.

Ayra sighed softly. She asked Nur to wear her hijab. He will introduce Ammar to his son-in-law. After Nur wore the Hijab. Qiya went out of the room and called Ammar. But when he came out of the room. The relationship of the sister who was so warm from childhood, Ammar pulled his sister and he put his sister's Kapala into the winding of his arm.

"You're still not smart about tricking people. Now apologize no... Or I won't let go." Ammar said as if he was picking his sister through his arms and arms.

"Sick Brother...." Said Qiya while trying to let go of Ammar's hand.

Bram, hearing that his son had arrived, searched for Ammar. And when he was bothering his sister. Bram from behind Ammar stepped slowly so that he quickly pulled his son's arm and made his daughter free from the brother's ignorance.

"Aaaaarrrggfh.... " Ammar's voice endured the pain in his waist because the father pulled his son's arm back and made his waistband feel sore and sore.

His son's white shirt also looks d@rah stains that come from a sewing wound on his waist. Ayra just came out of the room. He looked at Ammar from the right side. Ayra's heart immediately felt worried to see the d@rah from the right side of her son and husband.

"Maaass... What ammar to berd@rah so." Ayra said as she accelerated her steps towards her husband and son.