The Charm of The Twins
32 Are you a Girl or a Widow? Or People's Wives?

Elsewhere, Miss Allyne was shocked by the crying voice of a toddler who was supposed to be sleeping. The toddler did not shut up. He did not even want to drink the milk that the baby sitter had made for him.

"Can't you just shut the baby down?" Said Miss Allyne who had been wearing pajamas and a face covered in masks. He deliberately sought a baby sitter who came from Indonesia because according to Ammar Kw the woman in care was Indonesian.

"Or she's looking for Miss's mother. Because usually a baby or toddler will calm down when near his mother." Baby sitter.

Miss Allyne was finally in her graceful style towards the women's room that Ammar helped. In one of the women's hands was still wrapped in an infusion hose. A nurse was in the room. Miss Allyne is deeply in love with Ammar KW. He has actually been fascinated since he first saw the photo on Ammar social media which is his photo he replaced with Marvin style is so cool. So for Miss Allyne who does love a rich successful man and of course one of the attractions of Ammar for Miss Allyne is the simplicity of the Bramantyo family. Almost every company that has worked with MIKEL Group praised Bramantyo's actions and now his eldest son seems to be a duplicate of the father.

If the leaders of other companies will be very easy to deal with money or women. Not with Bram and his eldest son. Two different men of this generation are really not tempted by these two things. So Miss Allyne is eager to have a faithful life partner. He who used to live in a mother must feel the difficulty of living without a complete parent. Because the mother cheated on him with her boss.

Miss Allyne asked about the woman's condition.

"How's the condition?" Miss Allyne approached the woman.

"She's not conscious yet, but it looks like her condition is starting to improve. But he kept on delirious... He seems mentally depressed. He continues to moan like a frightened man." Said the nurse.

Miss Allyne looked at the beautiful and still unconscious Woman.

"You're lucky enough that Marvin has such a heartfelt love. Come to your senses, so I can be dinner with Ammar." Said Miss Allyne.

Yes, Ammar has not seen the woman's condition since she was taken to Miss Allyne's residence. That makes Miss Allyne really weird. He was very protective of the woman. Even one message that Marvin aka Ammar entrusted to Miss Allyne made him amazed at the man who was actually Ammar.

"Miss. I beg only women who can take care of him, only women who can see him without his hijab." Pinta Ammar as she leaves the residence of Miss Allyne.

It was strange for Miss Allyne. He and his father were Muslim. His father used to go to the country kangaroo because he wanted to find a job unexpectedly met his mother who was bule. The mother also wanted to convert. Until now Miss Allyne is Muslim even though she does not really understand about the religion she professes. He knows if in his religion there is a mandatory worship time 5 times a day. But the woman barely did. As a child, he never did that. He will pray if the festival of Eid al-Fitr or the feast of Sacrifice.

Living in a minority environment, parents who do not also understand too much make him not understand his obligations as a Muslim.

When Miss Allyne will leave the room. The woman looked groaning.

"Hhhh... Umi's... Umi's.... Alisha wants to go home... Umf..." The woman continued to be delirious.

Beautiful face but almost all over the woman's body there are many wounds. From bruises, scars like incisions. Miss Allyne who felt sorry for the condition of the woman.

He sat down on the woman's side. He caressed her forehead. There was a moment of calm from the woman. He came back delirious. His breathing is back in order.

"It's a shame you're a pretty girl. I'll make sure no one dares hurt you again. It's crazy that people torture you like this. Doesn't have a conscience." Miss Allyne continued to caress the woman's forehead.

A baby sitter entered and the toddler cried when he saw a person he knew. The two toddler eyes were fixed on the woman who was still unconscious. The little toddler, who had narrow eyes like the woman lying down, pointed her finger at the woman while continuing to call out one or two words.

"Mii.... Mi... Mi... Au Mi's.... Au Mi's...." The boy who was about two years old. He kept pointing his finger at the woman.

[Female.... Umi's.... Umi Mau.... Want to be with Umi.].

The baby sitter also brought the toddler to the woman's side. So miraculous when the toddler was immediately silent. He's not crying anymore. He hugged the woman. He slept on her stomach like a baby panda. Miss Allyne raised both pupils of her eyes. The 36-year-old was so touched by what he saw.

The toddler who had been painstakingly calmed down continued to cry. This time he fell silent and slept on the woman's stomach. One hand seemed to play the tip of the woman's hair that was still lying.

"So you have children? Oh Marvin we're so dazzling with your good looks. Then why do you like widows or even wives... Are there no more stock girls in this world?" Said Miss Allyne while rubbing the toddler's back.

"It's very bad of you.... I didn't expect anyone to be as unlucky as you. What is the bitterness of your lives? Is it more bitter than me?" Said Miss Allyne who actually put her body on the woman's side and one hand continued to wipe the toddler's back.

While in the Land of Water. A man who had been trying to close his eyes felt annoyed. He cannot enter into the dream world. He also came out of his room. While passing through a room used to relax, Ammar saw Ayra sitting on the carpet. He read a very old mushaf. It was the first mushaf he learned to memorize the Qur'an.

Until now the mushaf was still accompanying Mama Ammar. Ammar went to the kitchen. He took mineral water. After that he also brought a bottle for his mother. Arriving at Ayra's side she put her on her mother's side and poured her into a glass.

Ayra saw the presence of the son quickly shut down her mushaf. He also confirmed his glasses while staring at the child.

"Not slept? You're not tired?" Ask Ayra to the son.

"No Ma... Not sleepy yet." said Ammar.

The man played with the mineral bottle. He looks like he's twirling the bottle. Ayra drank the water her son gave her.

"What makes your child nervous? What does this have to do with Ibrahim's search?" Ask Ayra to Ammar.

"Hhhhhh..." Ammar breathed slowly.

He looked towards Ayra.

"Ma.... Do we fall in love if we're always looking at someone's face?" Ammar asked as he put his head in her lap. Ayra's wide hijab was bitten by the tip of the son. Ammar tilted his body because he felt pain in his waist.

"O.... Tell me which girl is upsetting your son?" Ayra.

Ammar closed both his eyes.

"I didn't know she was Ma's girl or widow or even someone's wife." Ammar said slowly.

Ayra scrunched her forehead. Frequent communication, constant attention to his baby. Ayra seemed to guess what happened to the child.

"Don't tell me your wounds were the result of you fighting over the girl... Qiya said your wounds seemed like you just got today." Ayra.

"I don't know Ma. This is our second meeting. I don't even know her name, who she is, what her status is with that woman... But the face he covered with the veil I saw clearly in our first meeting Ma... Is it because Ammar fell in love what just fascinated something to hide and Ammar enjoyed it?" Ammar.

Ayra rubbed the child's head. Not yet finished Ibrahim's affairs, Qiya who Ayra saw was still struggling to compile pieces of heart. Now his eldest son loves a woman who is not clear who and the status of a girl or widow.

"Tell Mama the beginning you meet and the end until your wound you get. Then you can give your opinion from your glasses." Ayra.

That night Ammar told him everything he had experienced until he met the woman.

"So... What do you think Mama?"

"If she's somebody's wife, leave her. If she's a girl or a widow. Apply and get married if she accepts your proposal son? Mama beg enough Ibrahim and Qiya who are closed to their hearts and problems. Not with you, son... " Said Ayra who actually looks sad.

"Ma...." Ammar said slowly.