The Charm of The Twins
92 Competition for Love

Day change day. Tomorrow is the day of the ghostly ngunduh at the Ayra residence. If the Ayra residence looks crowded and a large tent is also grand has been installed. Even the road in front of his house was forced to install a tent to welcome many guests.

Anyway it's a big wish. Bramantyo's three children are married and will be celebrated on the same day. If at Mr. Subroto's residence yesterday the event was completed with a band and music. In the Ayra residence there were two stages.

One stage that he prepared for students from Kali Bening who will be in boyong using Bus. Ayra who loves shalawat so much, there is no day without Shalawat. Perhaps his love for the Prophet Kanjeng made him so graceful through every problem in his life. Shalawat and dhikr are tranquilizers for him. Until he ages, Ayra still wants to present the shalawat assembly in his happy moment to welcome besan and son-in-law.

At the residence of Mr. Subroto actually seen a lot of his busy assistants who prepare for tomorrow. Ammar saw Ifah crying. It's been three nights that Ifah slept with Arumi. That morning Arumi takes a bath and the sleeping Ifah suddenly wakes up and searches for Arumi's whereabouts.

Ammar approached Ifah.

"This is the same Papa?" Ammar said as he extended his hand.

Ifah is headed to Ammar. He could only walk one or two steps. Ammar hugged the toddler. Ifah's curly hair is stroked by Ammar.

"I'm sure your Umi will love this Papa of yours. Help Papa reach for your Umi love. If you love yourself, your Umi can. Why can't you love Papa. Right?" Said Ammar while kissing the cheek of the Ifah.

Suddenly the door opened. Arumi came out of the room. He actually used the hijab in his room. He didn't want Ammar to take something valuable for him. He immediately took Arumi from Ammar's arms. Four days of being husband and wife. Comfort and warmth only happen in the presence of others. Arumi wanted to run away from her life at the time. Moreover, the hatred for Mr. Subroto is still great. Because they feel discarded. Mr. Subroto knows nothing.

"b... How long will you be silent and silent? If If Ifah could talk, maybe he could be the spokesperson between us." Ammar.

As usual, there is no answer. Arumi is busy opening Pampers Ifah. He pressed the intercom button to call the baby sitter to pick up some of Ifah's equipment. He wanted to bathe Ifah in his room.

"no need. I'll take it." Kala Arumi says the word 'entrance' when the door is on Tap.

Ammar opened the room. He received a toiletry kit and an Ifah change of clothes. He closed the door again. He put it on the bed. Arumi was heard chatting and laughing cheerfully with Ifah. There was only joy when Ammar's wife was with Ifah.

But when I went back into the room. Arumi came back cold. He would answer Ifah's questions and chat with the orphan.

"Dry your hair first. Wind in. Here let me change Ifah's clothes." Ammar.

But Arumi did not answer. He was busy talking to Ifah.

"Cold huh? Here, let's go behind him not in the powder." said Arumi to Ifah.

Ammar breathed slowly. He will also enjoy cigarettes. Arumi's clapping voice again made her smile.

"Don't smoke near a child.!" Arumi said without looking at her husband.

Ammar smiled as he stepped onto the balcony of his room.

"Well.... Good thing your husband learned a lot about how to have a fierce wife Ar. And I was lucky to study with a cleric who didn't look at one problem with one point of view. Thank you, teachers, thank you.. What Mom said is right." Ammar said a little and can be heard Arumi. But Ammar's wife did not care what Ammar said.

Furqon and Ayra who often see their children now enjoy streaming. So Ayra only suggested to follow the lecture of scholars who teach each other love, love and religion is not too rigid even though it is something that should not be played.

Ammar just felt if he had once taken Ayra to fill the study of mothers. He who is considered the driver will wait on the terrace. But every thing that his mother conveyed as a speaker was something that he remembered. At that time Ayra once said one of the keys to a harmonious household is the silence of one of the couples if one of them is on a black or angry ride. So Ammar who some days always get sentence by sentence ketus. He can only be quiet and patient.

"After Mom's house tomorrow. Do you want to stay in my Mama and Papa's house or here or do we want to live alone?" Ammar.

Arumi replied again in a cold tone.

"Whatever! Not in this house!" Said Arumi annoyed he who from earlier could not pull the zipper shirt Ifah.

"Ga so. Nothing if forced to break.here I help Ar." said Ammar who approached and extended his hand to help pull the zipper Ifah shirt on the back.

"Includes this relationship!" Said Arumi as she passed. He put his wet towel on the dressing table.

Ammar was still smiling and silent. He already knew his wife had not accepted the marriage and he. He didn't get dizzy. He will focus on reaching for Arumi's love instead of focusing on Arumi's rejection.

Ammar pulled the zipper carefully and quietly and succeeded. He carried the toddler and he lifted it high towards the ceiling. The toddler smiled sweetly because he was lifted high by Ammar like he was going to fly.

"Something's broken if it's broken. But if treated and cultivated especially in tirakati yes Ndak will be damaged huh Fah?" Ammar said to the toddler.

Ifah chuckled as Ammar kissed his nose and cheeks. Arumi heard what Ammar said. But he doesn't want to answer anymore. From yesterday Ammar always answered every word with allusions and jokes. There was hardly any emotion.

"You know Ifah, it's better to eat a dish at our own table than to look at a side dish at someone else's table. Agreed?" Ammar said to Ifah.

"Uju." replied the boy who took the edge of Ammar's sentence. Which means agree.

"I beg of you Arumi. I'm not forcing you to do other things. Wear that veil when you come out of this room. And please don't show this cold relationship in front of anyone. Including tomorrow. Whatever happens. Stay by my side. Maybe I'm not perfect for you. If I can't be your first love. Let me treat the wound in your heart." Ammar

Arumi swallows her saliva.4 days of living in one room. Making Arumi look new at the man who from yesterday always relaxed it looks serious and a little pleading with him.

Arumi takes Ifah by force from Ammar's hand. Back Ammar had to stroke the chest. The woman came out of the room without using a veil. Ammar breathed heavily.

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The next morning, Ammar and Arumi were busy on their own. Arumi is still being groomed by several MUA. As for Ammar, he was busy changing his own clothes. He did not want to be helped to wear his bridal clothes. But when he came out of the dressing room. Ammar shouted making all eyes look at him.

"Stop!"

Ammar said as he stepped towards Arumi.

"Sorry, can you come out for a minute. I have something to talk to my wife about." Ammar.

A photographer man and another woman who will decorate Arumi and a gleaming man also come out of Arumi's room.

Ammar closed that door. Ammar is approaching Arumi. The closer Ammar moves towards Arumi, the more his wife retreats. When we arrived at the dresser. Arumi could not step back.

"Don't you know if the one who's gonna put you in that shirt is a guy?" Ammar stared at Arumi from a very close distance.

"Are you jealous?" Asked Arumi with a cynical look.

"Listen Arumi, whatever you do to me, I assume it's your lack. I don't demand a perfect wife. But at least, in the eyes of others, in the eyes of God I am a respected husband. A well-guarded husband, a husband who was exalted by his wife! Make sure you are joking and ready to change clothes in front of the guy! He wants to start all the women! He's still a man!" The first time Ammar yelled at Arumi.

From the moment she changed her room, she could see Arumi laughing and joking with the man who was the gleaming makeup artist. Arumi was not even afraid but he just stared intently at Ammar with a defiant look.

"By Allah, I would never yell at you if only you hurt me. But when you drop my pride as a husband, you hurt not only me, but my parents too! And that I can't accept. You think I asked you to wear a hijab to make you look beautiful? So you look sholehah? So that the curves of your body only I can enjoy? Wasn't it! Not Arumi! All I do is because I love you!" Ammar's voice sounded raucous. He began to gasp for breath.

"All I do is so you can keep your marwah when I'm not with you, and keep or restrain you from doing things that might make you ashamed because you are veiled even though you have not fully practiced religious observance!" Snatch Ammar again.

"I don't want to be set!" Jerky Arumi.

"Okay, then. I'm not gonna set you up. I will force you. If the softness can't!" Ammar moved his face towards Arumi. I mean heart wants to men!um force his wife.

But Ammar does not know if Arumi is a former member of the intelligence field experts. He strangled Ammar strongly. Both netra Ammar grew up perfectly. He did not know what he was feeling or seeing. His wife has incredible physical strength. The taste on his neck was suffocating perfectly. Ammar who is also a little hobby of fighting, then he swiftly fielded one hand Arumi who strangled his neck. He slightly twisted his wife's hand and he turned his wife's body to face the dresser.

But the anger that had filled Ammar's chest cavity, now it makes him smile. Degnan condition Arumi whose hands he locks back. With one hand, he wrapped around Arumi's slender waist. He whispered into the wife's ear.

"We do Arumi, I like you more because you are tame tame pigeon. I didn't expect you to be able to defend apparently. Okay, beat me today. Who got the wedding dress first! He is the winner, and you must obey what I say otherwise I may ask for my rights, and if you win! you can manage your life as you please. Agreed?" Ammar whispered in Arumi's teilinga. And that whisper without Ammar realizing it makes Arumi's body goosebumps.

Even his memories say Gede and himself were never that close, not even one area that was a sens area!itif for the new Arumi Ammar who did it.

Yes, Gede and Arumi have been dating for a long time. But Gede educated his mother not to be a loser by touching the girl of the person who leads to the relationship int!m, then they just join hands, or Arumi chose to lean on Gede's shoulders.

"Good! and I want you to divorce me if I can reach for that dress first." Arumi.

"No. Not divorce. But more I'll obey whatever it is not divorce."Ammar.

Arumi snorted in annoyance.

"Good! As long as we're married you can't sleep with me and Ifah!"

"Deal!" Ammar replied excitedly

"One."

"Two"

"Three."Ammar.

The couple half ran towards a dress in the corner of the room. When you arrive in the middle of the room. Arumi pulls Ammar's suit and she pushes her husband's body. Luckily, Ayra's eldest fell into the bed. Ammar quickly pulled the dress that Arumi was wearing. Now my wife fell to his side. Ammar who was a little ignorant, he pulled the tip of his wife's shirt and he hooked it under the mattress that had a pin. As Ammar stood up and ran, Arumi also stood up and tried to run towards Ammar. The eldest Bram could run quickly and grab the dress. While Arumi he staggered and almost fell to the floor, lucky soul alertness is still in him, He stretched out his hands so that his body did not fall to the floor. Ammar smiled with satisfaction at his wife's upset face.

"I Win, Arumi darling." Ammar said with a triumphant smile.