The Charm of The Twins

The Charm of The Twins
8 Who is this woman?


That morning Bram and Ayra returned to their home. While Ammar and Qiya are still with Lady Lukis.


"And you make sure Son. Tomorrow if it's seven days Grandpa's done. Papa asked you to go to Australia first. The company let papa take care of." Bram said as he passed leaving his son who was busy disturbing his sister who was cooking chicken porridge for the grandmother.


"Ready Pa. And Mama wants Ammar to pick up or get a driver?" Ask Ammar


"Let's wait for Papa in the afternoon. Mama wants to be home first. Qiyam how many days he said decreased his turnover. Your papa has you accompanying. But for Mama's business it seems like no one is continuing." Ayra said slowly.


"Calm Ma. Who knows if my soul mate tomorrow can help Mama take care of Qiyam." Ammar said while teasing Qiya.


Finally, the couple left the residence of Mr. Erlangga. Ammar sat in one of the chairs in the room. Qiya was curious to sit near her brother.


"Didn't that big brother have a heart like Alma and Bilqis?" Qiya asked innocently.


"Damn.... Do doctors want to be tested? or a matchmaker's mom?" Ammar narrowed both his eyes.


"Sister... Qiya is serious." Said Qiya while pouting.


He went on to finish making his grandmother's favorite menu.


"And you, do you really not have a heart with Hilman? You see you're ordinary?" Ask Ammar curious.


The man was still busy eating the fried chicken suwiran that was in the bowl right in front of him. Qiya saw that the suwiran was diminishing. He pulled the bowl.


"Ih.... Make the porridge run out." Grouser Qiya.


"You haven't answered my sister's question."


"Obviously rather than feeling insecure about the present condition, I focused more on his silver lining. Where might I have time for Eyang. Because inevitably need something to comfort him. Second maybe I'll continue my internship."


Ammar raised both his thumbs and smiled widely.


"T-O-P. This is the new son of Mr. Bramantyo and Bu Ayra Khairunnisa." Ammar smiled broadly.


"Actually I want to vote outside the province because for a little refresh this incident. Obviously, many will ask me if I am married. But pity grandma if it's far from here." Clearly Qiya is back.


Qiya has indeed held the title of doctor. However, he still has to undergo the name Internship.


Internship is a professional education for the choice and independence of doctors after graduating from doctor's education in order to harmonize educational outcomes with conditions in the field. It is only after undergoing the Qiya internship program that you can have the right to apply for a practice permit independently or apply for a job in a hospital because you have obtained a Certificate of Registration (STR) and a Practice Permit (SIP) which is a requirement to practice medicine in Indonesia.


"How long is Qi?" Ask Ammar.


"One year Brother." Said Qiya who had moved the porridge into the bowl.


"Hopefully made easy."


"Aamiin." said Qiya.


"Why sad again? Think Hilman?"


"Not... Baim was the one who supported me the most to get into medicine. But he hasn't seen me hold this doctor's title."


"Calm down. I'm sure Ibra can't be involved with a radical group. And I'm sure there's something Australia is hiding. Then you'll see for yourself what's happening in Australia."Ammar said while pinning his cigarette between his lips.


"Sister.. Poor his Lungs."


"Sister is just helping the country to spend it. Yeah one of them is brother burn one by one." Ammar said half a smile.


"Omong empty... Hehe..." Gurau Qiya while imitating one of the styles of singer as well as comedy Mak e Soimah.


He had met the artist several times when there was an art show on his campus. A humble figure in the midst of his success.


Qiya also brought her tray to the room of Painted Madam.




During the day in one place, Bram met Rafi who had just arrived with his driver. Bram has a new assistant. Rafi has resigned because she wants to rest at a young age. But for a very secret job. Bram only believes in his former assistant who has tested his loyalty.



"Who is Bram?" Ask Rafi.



Bram just looked at the photo and the file. Bram also asked Rafi to prepare documents and a villa in one of the villages. Rafi glared in disbelief when her question had not been answered but she was given a file that made her look in disbelief.



"I hope you're not playing Bram fire. Don'tcrazy. The media is highlighting you and your family with Ibrahim's events and news. And these.... Are you healthy?" Rafi asked a little.



"Since when have you arranged me?"



"good. Now why are you asking me not your Aspri to do it? Then don't tell me.... "



"Be quiet. Don't interfere in my business. Remember that! do as I say."



"Are you crazy? How's Ayra? Did you hurt her?" Rafi said with anger.



"You're not me. And I'm not you. Then you won't know what's going on in my household. Then let me do what I think could be the solution to my problem." Obviously Bram while feeding the pigeons that are in the Villa.



"Are you not ashamed? What if Ammar and Qiya find out?" Rafi asked a little riled up.



"They're my kids. My business. You take care of Bilqis." Said Bram Ketus. He left Rafi.




"What is this that people say, Elders of the keladi." Rafi said to her own monologue.



Bram leaves Rafi at the villa. He's headed for one place. He met a young woman. He also has a personal assistant named Alan.



"Alane. You know the last chapter in your contract, right?" Bram asked the assistant



"Ready Sir. I understand."



Alan knew that on his contract letter, he could not tell anyone any information when he went out together when he was not doing business.



It looks like Bram picked up a woman and he took her to the villa that had been prepared by Rafi.



"wait here. Give me some time, I have to talk to Ayra and my two children first. It's not easy to be in this position and yours. You lived here first. There is a housekeeper I have prepared to accompany you here. And call me if you need anything." Bram said slowly.



"alright. Nur Wishes the time isn't long. Because.." said the girl named Nur.



"Because what, baby?" Bram curious. The woman looked spoiled but seemed to hold back her sense of efficacy in front of Bram.



"Nur checked with a urine test this morning. Looks like Nur Positif...." Said the hooded woman from Malaysia.



He is very tall and almost similar to Ayra. It's just that Langsat's yellow skin is not white like the number one woman for Ammar.



Bram heard the news that Nur was pregnant feeling confused. He wants to be happy and sad and confused. He looks to massage his forehead which feels tired.



"I'm Sorry. All this is not our will. Be patient. It's not easy to explain to my family. Likewise with your presence. There is a fetus that we must take care of. He must see the world with a clear status...." Bram said slowly. There was a burden in his breath. And still he's self-serving.



"May Bu Ayra be able to accept and temporarily let it be this way until the condition of the Father's family is fine." Nur lirih.



""This is your document here. And I'm sorry I haven't been able to give you a clear status at a kare-marriage"



The sound of the phone from Bram's pocket made the man slightly move away from Nur. It turned out that Ayra called her husband to remind him that she should arrive before four in the afternoon.



"alright sweetheart. Yes wait. I'll be home soon. Love you Ay..." Bram's voice was half whispered. Then he put his phone in his pocket.



"Mrs Ayra, sir?" Tanya Nur still lowered her gaze.



"Yes.... Hhhh. Take care of your health. And in a few days we control to the obstetrician. Don't go to the village midwife. For reporting to the village. I've asked my men to take care of it." Said Bram while staring at the beautiful face of Nur who was still down since he picked up at a bus terminal.



"You were here first. In the country, the media is not okay. Bik Inah, I tipped Nur. If there's anything call me with the number I've given." Bram said slowly.



The man also left the house. As she was leaving, Nur kissed the back of Bram's hand. The man sadly rubbed the head wrapped in the hijab. He stared at Nur before leaving the new residence for Nur. Bram bought the villa for a woman who was no longer a girl. If it was from the face, he looked the same as Qiya. However, he was 3 years older than Qiya.



He left that place to his home. He has promised to arrive in the afternoon and go directly to the residence of Mr. Erlangga.



When he arrived at home at five in the afternoon Bram also sent a message to Nur if he had arrived in Jakarta. He had been communicating with Nur through a cell phone that he used to work. So that Ayra does not suspect that the man who is now hugging her from behind has just met a woman and even bought a villa for her.



"Have you gone home yet?" The car is not heard.



"You're too focused on your shipment...." Bram said when he came home and the wife was still in the room that Ayra would use to repeat the greeting.



Usually there will be Qiya and Ibrahim if they are gathering. They will read each other.