The Charm of The Twins
96 Warmth of Love For Arumi

Qiya was so hard to walk, only one or two steps he walked towards the door. When I got out of the bathroom. Gede who seemed to be sitting down playing mobile phones quickly put the sophisticated object on the table when he saw Qiya had come out of the bathroom.

"Loh... loh...why didn't you tell me it's done?"Tanya Gede's.

Bram's second son-in-law quickly carried his wife. He was sitting on a chair in front of the dresser. In fact he was so sweet to treat his wife like a princess. His hand quickly held onto the towel that had him Qiya's hair bag. He dried the hair.

"Let me do it myself. Mas huntuan bath. Worrying about being late in the mushola." Pinta Qiya to his wife.

"Have already ordered online saleb and also pain relief pills. Do you pray in your room?" Gede said he was still focusing on his wife's wet hair.

"Mas.. soon the Maghrib Adhan." Qiya's hand was holding her wrist.

"Where's the head dryer?" Tanya Gede's.

Qiya opened the drawer in front of him. Gede connected the object to the electricity.He just left his wife to take a bath.

A few minutes to clean his body. Gede walked out of the room and saw that her needs had already been prepared by Qiya. He feels very happy. If Gede feels happy get attention and is well served. Dress that has been prepared on the bed.

His wife's twin just patiently looking for his own clothes instead. He even missed the Ashar prayer. His wife did not wake him who was asleep on the carpet velvet on the right side of the balcony door.

Arumi just kept silent. He slept on the side staring at the wall. Ammar even reminded his wife to take a bath after changing clothes.

"b... It's afternoon. Usually in this house pray together all workers and family members in the family prayer." Said Ammar sitting at the bedside.

Arumi was silent. He is confused, if there is Ifah maybe he can chat and play with toddlers who he already considers like his own child. But Melisa takes her daughter home with the baby sitter because she does not want Arumi to waste time to get closer to the family Ammar also gives Arumi time together with her husband. He knew how many nights it had been, and the newlyweds slept with Ifah. This makes Melisa even more suspicious about something going on between Ammar and Arumi.

"Ar. What do you want to eat? I'll get you something, okay?" Ask Ammar.

Still quiet, Arumi remained silent. Ammar glanced at the clock on the wall of his room. He hurried to take the prayer mat in his closet. He prayed Ashar on the sidelines of time almost before the Maghrib. Ammar really has to start a new life without Ayra's alarm. If in the past the mother will wake up or ask has been praying not yet on her when going to sleep. So at this moment, Ayra asked nothing. He thought his wife had reminded him. The mother of three did not know that there was no love, no warmth in the Ammar household.

After the Maghrib prayer. Ammar was happy to see his sister walking quite slowly when going up the stairs. Gede looks to walk slowly offset the steps of the sister.

"At least Gede has an amazing love for you Qiy. You guys should be happy." Inner Ammar while walking behind the younger brother.

When Ayra patted her son's back. Ammar.

"Mom... just ngagetin."

"Arumi's still not feeling well?" Ayra asked because she did not see her daughter-in-law coming out of the room.

"Yes Ma. He hasn't eaten anything either. No taste" he said." Ammar said, so that the mother does not think.

"Have you been persuaded?" Ask Ayra while stepping.

"Already Ma. But mama's son-in-law, sweet spoiled. It's difficult to grieve" said Ammar, embracing his mother and stepping into the house.

"Yes later try Mama see the condition." said Ayra slowly.

Ammar nodded. He quickly rushed to the room. He saw his room still looks not but. From that afternoon, his wife's wedding shoes and wedding dress were still lying on the dressing table that Ayra had prepared in the room to welcome her daughter-in-law. Arumi only snorted annoyed at seeing Ammar who looked shady tidying tidying up his room.

He did not want his wife's pride to fall in the eyes of the mother. He did not want his mother to feel sad because he chose the wrong wife. She knew exactly what her mother was like as a wife. Shoes, crown, hijab, wedding dress, she put it in the closet without her tidying up. she locks the closet and she keeps it in her pants pocket.

Ammar also livened up aromatherapy in his room.

"Off. I turned it off intentionally. I don't like the smell." Said Arumi still with cold and ketus mode.

"Ar. All this Mama prepared because Mama knows we're newlyweds. And I don't want you to be considered a wife who's not good at taking care of her husband if the room is in a mess and uncomfortable habitation." Said Ammar slowly while returning bolsters and pillows to the former mattress he fell asleep this afternoon.

"Why not choose ustadzah first! why choose me. I knew I was blind to religion! blind will be many things!" Said Arumi who was offended.

"Ar. I didn't mean to offend you. I just want you to stay good in the eyes of my family or whoever it is. Like you are blind to your love for your time. So did I. I am blind to my love for you. And her blind love, made me accept all your advantages and disadvantages, Ar...." Ammar said slowly.

Just bar Arumi will answer again. Room Door knocked.

"Tok.tok.tok."

"Am... Mama can come in, son?" Ask Ayra.

"Please Ar. You committed earlier. I'm just asking to pretend to be my good wife, like we don't have a problem. I'll never be able to see my mom hurt or sad. I beg. Mama was your tanta. I said you're still not feeling well." Ammar.

Arumi was silent. She is not a woman who is mengcla. The gang is also high. So he quickly hid his body behind a blanket and put his palms on his cheeks while closing his eyes.

"Mama bring food." said Ayra as she stepped into her son's room.

Ammar received a tray containing a plate of rice and side dishes from the assistant standing behind Ayra.

"Arumi is still dizzy, he said. He's still coming by the moon." Ammar told Ayra.

"I'm sorry Ammar Ma... This time Ammar knows why many boys are divided in love with their mothers after marriage. One day it will be hard to choose. But Ammar won't make Mama or Arumi first or second. You're both the number one woman in Ammar's heart." Ammar said in his heart because he felt guilty. The first time to lie to a woman who has given birth to herself, in order to cover up the disgrace of her wife.

Ayra sat down on Arumi's side.

"Arumi. You haven't eaten anything, son. Awake first. Eat first and then rest again." Ayra said worriedly. He rubbed the hair blocking his face.

Ammar stepped up and cleared his throat. Arumi pretended to wake up.

"Ma.. I'm sorry. I don't taste Ma. her mouth is bitter." Arumi said to cover up the lies of her who only cried all afternoon.

"Mom see her eyes are so swollen. Does every woman who menstruates sick ask for forgiveness Ma? From earlier this mother's daughter-in-law was crying because of stomach pain she said." Ammar said worriedly.

Ammar lies again because Ayra looks into Arumi's puffy eyes. Arumi glanced at Ammar.

"That's how your love is with your mom. Until it's so smart you lied." Arumi said in her heart that was not menstruating but said to be menstruating.

"Oh. that's ordinary. Now eat first..."Ayra handed him the rice plate she had brought.

"The mouth is still bitter Ma. Just go ahead." Arumi said slowly.

"No... Come sit. Mama bribe. Just little. It must be guarded Ar's body. At least our body rights should be given. Come sit. Mama's bribe." Ayra said quietly and her hands were busy putting rice and side dishes into a spoon for her to feed to Arumi.

Ammar smiled with satisfaction.

"You'll at least feel your mother's love. At least you can pretend to be okay in front of Mama." Said Ammar who already knew if his mother would not leave his family members who were sick when he had not eaten any bribes.

And at this time, inevitably Arumi woke up and leaned on the head board of the bed. Ayra pointed the spoon at Arumi's mouth. The twins opened their mouths. He chewed his food slowly.

"Later Mama make jamu ya so as not to hurt his stomach. Does his waist hurt too?" Ask Ayra.

Arumi finds it difficult to swallow the rice she has chewed. He remembered the figure of his mother who used to also often make himself herbal medicine while menstruating.

"Why? sick again?" Asks Ayra who was delayed giving the next bribe, she saw in the corner of her daughter-in-law's eyes there were details that were stuck to come out.

Arumi lowered her head, she closed her eyes so that the clear grains would not fall.

"I miss Mom." Arumi.

Ayra gave the plate in her lap to Ammar who was standing behind Ayra. Arumi's in-laws embraced Arumi and rubbed her Eldest wife's back.

"Never feel alone, son. Does Mama look creepy until you have to feel missed by your mother when you have got the mother of your husband? Or do you feel like Mama's your in-laws aren't your Mother? Cuddle Mama, call Mama whenever you need Mama. Don't consider Mama a stranger. Because Mama's job is now on you." Ayra said slowly.

Arumi was silent. Ayra's hug was so warm. She enjoyed the sincerity of the mother-in-law whose son always made her heart upset and irritated as she looked at her husband.

Ayra broke her embrace. She wiped Arumi's tears.

"If you used to think and struggle how your Son is happy, and can be a man who can make his wife happy later. Now there is Ar. Now Mama has a partner so that Mama's son is happier to live his life."

Ayra's words just hit Arumi's day. Her mother-in-law's expectations were difficult for Arumi to give.

"Believe the son of Mama. To be happy with myself is still not able to Ma..." Inner Arumi.

Finally Ayra returned to feed her daughter-in-law until the end of one plate. Ammar, who was sitting at Arumi's side while playing mobile phone, took a qoutes from one of the preachers who are loved by many women because of his intelligence and his romance with the husband.

..."No matter how deeply you love someone, how you are treated is much more important. No matter how deeply you love someone, the way you love them is much more important."...

...(.(.Ning Imaz Fatimah Zahro's...

After posting the qoutes he smiled.

"Excuse Ning, I will treat my wife well, and love my wife to the extent that the seeds of love grow in her heart for me." Ammar said with a smile staring at the status on his social media with a green logo with a photo of his marriage with Arumi and Qoutes from Ning Imaz Fatimah Zahra, one of the female scholars who is smart, beautiful, and beautiful, humble and understand the fiqh of femininity.