The Charm of The Twins
69 Portraits of the Ayra Khairunnisa Family
"Your father has met Pakde Furqon and Mbah Uti. This morning, Dad told my mom. If Pakde and Mbah Uti who also asked for help from some friends of Mbah Kung mu, the result Alhamdulilah seems a lot positive. So Papa agrees to continue your relationship to stay together. However, Pakde and Mbah Uti ask you to go to Kali Bening Salamah one week after the application process later." explained Ayra at length.
Ammar's heart is pounding. He felt happy finally he could Stupid with the girl who always disturbed his every sleep. He will also often smile himself because of Arumi's shadow.
"Alhamdulilah Ma's. When are you planning to propose to Arumi Ma?" ask Ammar.
"Not yet know, later try to talk to Papa ya." Ayra.
That night Ammar finally slept soundly. While Qiya he repeatedly read his chat with the guidance doctor. Every time the eyes read. Each one of them was also his heart pounding.
No need for a pacemaker so that the heart of a person in love can beat. Simply imagining a loved face is already the reason the heart is again drunk love keeps beating.
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A bright morning, in two places things happen equally happy but different flavors. At Bramantyo's residence, that morning Qiya was surprised by something he did not expect. The Ayra girl knocked on the door of Nur's room, wanting to let go of longing and also wanting to know the development of prospective nephews. But knocking on the door, answered a man. Qiya's heart was pounding.It was like hearing Baim's voice.
“Masuk” Ibrahim said in the room when the door was knocked. Nur was taking a bath, his wife was a little tired because she had to help massage the back of her husband. From the results of the examination given by Mr. Broto if the physical of her husband was injured in the back due to hit when the powerful explosion.
Seeing that the door was not opened, Ibrahim shuffled from his bed. He also opened the door. When the door opened he looked at a woman with a big nose, a pretty face and white skin. The woman also wears a veil. Cute face is also beautiful, similar to Ayra, a female figure who said her mother herself.
“Who are you?” Ibrahim asked while linking his eyebrows together. Qiya heard a voice and looked at the body standing before him like Ibrahim, his lips touching a single name.
“Baim, Ibrahim.”Qiya's voice was like holding back a cry.
“Ya, who are you?” Ibrahim asked, in a split second, he knitted his eyebrows and called out one name he remembered When he saw the album he often opened with Nur to recall his past.
“You Qiya?” Ask Ibrahim.
It made Qiya's body reflexively hug the man she loved in addition to her twin and papa. He was crying in Abraham's arms. Ammar came out of the room. He saw his twin crying.
“Surprise…. Surprise on your milad day yesterday, but unfortunately. My sister is busy with diarrhea c-“ Not finished Ammar with his words, Ayra who intends to take her child and daughter-in-law breakfast in the gazebo is surprised because of the word diarrhea.
“Who's diarrhea? You Diarrhea Qiy? Why didn't you tell Mama last night?” Tanya Ayra was worried.
Still with the remains of tears, Qiya Kembali called the name Ammar spoiled and upset.
“Kak Ammaaaarrrrr...” Saying qiya with both eyes has been glaring.
“Hahaha.. Mama's only daughter was again suffering from diarrhea Love Ma... Kan diarrhea is the same love ma, equally can not be detained, must be completed in place.”.
“Kak Ammar..!” Shouted Qiya, he was already running after his brother. And when at the end of the stairs, Ammar Back teased Qiya.
“He was my guidance doctor, he drove me because my motorbike had broken a tire.. “ Ammar said while mimicking his sister's style exactly like last night. Ibrahim was not aware that the corners of his lips were attracted because of Ammar's ridiculous behavior. Qiya grew furious. He is not satisfied if he has not landed his fingers on the waist of his nosy brother.
“Ammar, you are getting married, still love to tease your sister.” Said Bram who saw his Elders coming down from the stairs in a hurry because it was being chased by Qiya. Ammar ran to Gasebo according to Ayra's orders to have breakfast together there.
Upon arriving in the living room, Ammar yelled to make Bram glare, and Ayra quickly gawked from the top floor while holding on to the iron of the second-floor fence.
“Not only am I going to marry Pa, but this Papa's daughter is also soon to be married. He is experiencing dementia, because his world is now sedan focus on his guidance doctor.” Ammar
“Kakak...!” Qiya was already very anxious.
Ayra from above smiled. Bram looked at his wife from downstairs while confirming her glasses.
“It looks like you will quickly age mas, because the children will soon marry all.” Say Ayra as she passes.
“You're starting to like someone, a doctor. You fell in love with that man. Why didn't that guy see us? May you anchor your heart to the right man.” Inner Ayra, he can be sure if the daughter is in love, just like the brother. Because of this Selma, Qiya
will only frown or smile and ignore the older brother when teased.
Arriving at the Ammar Gazebo must resign when Qiya's clumsy fingers tickle him. He shed tears, said his sister.
"Nhp Qiy... Forgive me Doctor...." He often said this when he was a child. Because of his sister's ideal of becoming a doctor's mother and his sister will say that if he became a doctor he will inject his nosy brother.
The emotional, physical closeness between the children of Ayra is so pronounced. Uniquely, the twins Ayra will feel each other. Ayra can quickly visit the boarding school where Qiya demands knowledge if Ammar is sick. Either it is like twins or it only happens to the youngest and the eldest. Qiya was confirmed to be sick when her eldest son who was at the hospital was also sick.
But the female Qiya did not feel otherwise. It tends to be inner contact. Often he worried about Ammar and sure enough there were parts of his brother's body was injured, either fighting or either because of a fall.
A pair of twins who have grown into adult men and girls who are exuding charm each must stop joking because both parents have arrived at the Gazebo followed by Nur and Ibrahim.
Qiya's eyes did not stop looking at Ibrahim while sitting in the Gazebo.
This morning, Ayra deliberately cooked rice kebeli for her children. A menu where he will cook himself and serve in a round tray. And of course it will be enjoyed together in Mayoran terms commonly used in Salafist boarding schools. Eat with your hands and sit in a circle on the tray.
Looking at the one tray that the housekeeper brought, Qiya could confirm if it was rice kebeli cooked with spices and mutton which would be the side dish, of course the pickled cucumber that is Ayra's favorite is also there. Sambal Tempe is Ibrahim's favorite. And do not forget Ayra's oldest favorite shrimp crackers. And peanut sauce that must be there to spoil the tongue of the family head.
"Why don't you say Ma. I can help...." Said Qiya and Nur simultaneously.
That's how Ayra, he will give the favorite menu of family members when gathered and will eat together.
"Mama can still make you happy with the cuisine that Mama cooked herself. Already, let's have breakfast first." Pinta Ayra to her children.
The family seemed to enjoy the menu. Cuisine that is not only cooked original cooked by the mother of three children. Always tucked shalawat in the activities he cooks. Hoping for blessings so that family members who eat not only full stomach but also happy and peaceful heart because of the prayer that is sung.
Ibrahim looks awkward. Yet he felt so fond of the dry Tempe that was in the tray. As if he was not interested in the goat meat side dish, because it only took dried sambal tempe. Ayra watched every one of her children. Nothing has changed, they are still enjoying their cooking.
Even harmony was always present in the house when the family gathered. Ayra will take a bribe from Bram, Ammar or Qiya. Or Ayra feeds her children with her hands. And of course one couple interaction where love is fought now bears sweet fruit, as Bram feeds his wife and so does Ayra. Moment friendly parents They make their three children can take the example of a direct figure when later married should be like to their partner in the future.
"I'll make my wife happy like Papa made Mama happy." Inner Ammar while feeding rice kebeli into his mouth.
"May I be a happy wife and a happy husband like Mama." Inner Qiya who also enjoyed the harmony and affection of her parents.
"They are so romantic and harmonious." Batin Ibrahim who is also still chewing the dried sambal tempo.
"May Mas Ibrahim recover his memory soon. Nur miss Ibra who used to be." the son-in-law of the phenomenal couple also joined the bergunajat. She who misses her husband feels the loss of her husband when he is by her side. He misses the figure of Ibrahim who always pamper himself. Right now he can't be spoiled. Her husband is like a stranger. The interaction between them was also very rigid.
Ibrahim who has not recovered more distance maybe because of instinct he was once an intelligence agent.
When the family finished eating, they talked. Bram also said that he would speed up applying for Arumi.
"If Qiya had only one Sunday off. These weeks we're going to propose to Arumi. Papa wants all of our family members gathered in this moment." Bram said to his three children.
When Ammar's heart blossomed because of his love at the blessing of Bram and Ayra. A man was also smiling happily staring at the screen of his phone. He read a reply from Qiya. He replied to the chat quickly. And only a few seconds the message goes to the intended number.
"Tring." The tone of the incoming message on Qiya's phone.
Qiya read the message. It was as if the viruses of love had penetrated his heart. He is good at hiding his taste. That morning pulled the corner of her lips and came to the attention of Ayra and Ammar.
[God willing as long as this body is still with this soul. I won't complain to you Doc. Hopefully we can both collect as much reward through halal love. Wait for the moment where I will be given by your guardian of every responsibility that is now still in the CEO of MIKEL Group which is none other than your Papa. May not wealth and wealth be the source of your happiness. Since I am just a commoner who has nothing, I only have a love that hopes to be halted soon.]
"Ehm.. um..." Deheman Ammar and the gazes of several pairs of eyes stared at Qiya.
The girl forgot that the ignorant figure in her family was by her side.
"Astaghfirullah's.... I'm done....!" Inner Qiya because Ayra was staring at her while smiling knots.