The Unrecognized Twins
71. Your prayer breaks through the Skyscrapers

Abrar and Azira knocked on the door of the room gently and opened it slowly. Seemed the mother who again seemed to focus on reading the book on the bed. The two approached while elbowing and pushing each other who should speak first.

"Mother."

"Hm!"

"Abrar is sorry..!"

"Azira is also mother..!"

"Sorry to have kept our steps secret to bring down the father's company by buying its shares using our mother's money for education when we were five years old" Abrar said.

"Are you satisfied now?" aela asked, staring at the book.

"Satisfied is not mother. But, we just want to get father's confession. Wanting him to apologize to us in front of the world if we were his biological children he had wasted" Abrar said with trembling lips as he held back his tears.

Alea held back her sense of worth hearing Abrar's words that shook her heart.

"Yes Allah. What have I done to my son? from being born without the touch of a father holding them, pardoning and even helping me to change their diaper in the middle of the night when I was exhausted taking care of my twin babies who only aunty Sari helped.

If today they teach the father a valuable lesson, why would I accuse them of.-" Alea was unable to speak any more until her hands opened to embrace her beloved baby.

"Here...! Hugging Mother...!" Alea pinta.

Both of them scattered their bodies into the arms of the mother with cries that immediately broke apart with tears.

"Mother...! hicks...hiks....!"

"Mother. We were born great because of the mother's prayer that was able to penetrate the skyscraper. Your sorrowful cry shook the arsy of God until God gave us greatness to comfort you. We are nothing without the mother's prayer" Azira said, sobbing in Alea's arms.

"Yes dear. Sorry mother. From now on, mother supports whatever your decision is as long as it does not go against God's law" Alea and the twins nodded.

Alea outlined her embrace and looked at the face of her baby while wiping away the tears.

"We're going to Indonesia in two days. Prepare what you will bring later. We're going to face your father" Alea comforted the twins who immediately kissed her cheek.

"Thank you mother. We promise not to disappoint you" Abrar said excitedly.

"alright. It's already night. Go back to your rooms...!"

"Hm!"

The twins came out feeling relieved. The two of them did tos and then chuckled together.

A few minutes later Mark returned to his room after putting his biological son to sleep from Alea.

He got into bed and teased his smiling woman looking at him. Without saying much, Mark prefers to channel his love with touch. The two kissed each other until the burly hand pulled the rope of Alea's sleeping kimono free from the body bandage.

Alea compensated for her husband's kiss with her hands that were not left idle. Mark's sturdy heirloom down there became his target. A second later Mark felt a delicious vibe when Alea was so good at pampering hers that had swelled.

"Honey. Sssttt...! touch her with your tongue...!" pinta Mark who was lying helplessly waiting for the service of his wife who made him collect.

Alea gave her the best what she could to satisfy her husband's desires. Between the immense love for Mark and his sincere gratitude for the great man. Maybe for Alea there was no place that made her happy - just Mark and his children.

The heat struggle was getting heated when the two had stirred each other's hips accompanied by moans and moans that further increased their passion for romance.

As promised Alea, now the family returned to Jakarta Indonesia with aunt Sari. Abrar who has prepared facilities for his family in Jakarta there where luxury apartments are his choice today and some luxury cars as his mobility and of course he also needs two servants and a personal assistant who will serve his needs during his stay in Indonesia.

"Daddy. I've asked my personal assistant to pick us up at the airport and go straight home to the apartment once we arrive in Jakarta.

Later mom please help me to complete some household furniture that is still lacking in my apartment later!" said this handsome guy who is 9 years old.

"God's Masya. How can you prepare all that yourself, dear?" ask Alea.

"I have many connections that help me to fulfill what I need, mother. Just look at the items in some online store and order them and then they send to my apartment which is directly supervised by my assistant. Later I will introduce him to daddy and mother," said Abrar.

"Remember me for the best" said Mikaila, raising her two thumbs.

"Honey. What will be the employees of Rama's company if they see their new boss is Rama's own son who is only 10 years old who will lead his own company?" ask Mark.

"Of course Abrar's story will be a meal of netizens who are ready to attack my son. Whether it's a positive or negative comment" Alea said.

"Abrar."

"Yes daddy."

"Other than your father's company you took, is there anything else you took?" search Mark.

"I really made my father and grandfather and grandmother who had been released from prison live in the streets. That way the pride of those who used to deify money is now money that has insulted them" Abrar replied.

"So, do you know where his father and parents live now?" ask Alea.

"Said in a small rented in a narrow alley. Because I don't have anything else" Abrar said.

"Yes Allah. Why is it like this?" it is Alea's regret that Abrar did not expect to treat his father and both his grandparents to suffer.

"If you used to be able to rent a cheap apartment to survive with aunt Sari while pregnant with us but not with a father who must receive his karma" Azira said.

"But, our life after that was very happy, wasn't it?" ask Alea.

"That's because God returned the mother's kindness by sending daddy Mark as our helper angel, mother," Abrar said to make Mark touched.

"That's nothing compared to what Daddy got happiness from the three of you" Mark replied.

"Wait a minute....! Actually, Azira and Abang Abrar's sister had another father and not Daddy?" asked Mikaila and Mikail nodded along.

"Yes dear. We are stepbrothers" Azira told her twin sister who had not known that they were just one mother.

"Astaghfirullah's. I think brother and brother are daddy's biological children," upset Mikail.

"Our face has nothing in common with daddy Mark. You should have understood that from a physical point of view we are different" Abrar said.

"But in terms of attitude and genius it seems like we are the same, brother," said Mikaila.

"Of course it's the same because you have a super great mom. Mother who....?" asked Mark in a loud voice full of excitement.

"Mother Aleaaaa...yeeeeee...!" the fourth strangulation made them laugh out loud.

The flight attendant who saw the hilarious family just smiled. They encouraged the food cart to prepare dinner dishes for the family.