Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 448


Sifa said goodbye to Mama Kesya and the others, because today she is going to leave for her honeymoon trip with her husband.


"Don't forget to take vitamins, baby. Let it stand from morning until morning," seduced Mama Kesya while blinking her eyes sideways. Don't forget the dirty smile that rose on the lips of the mother.


Sifa's face suddenly blushed, making her look exactly like a ripe tomato. It also makes Mama Kesya feel more anxious and pinch the cheek of the son-in-law.


"Have a good time, yes," whispered Mama Kesya and pulled Sifa into her arms.


"Yes, Ma" Sifa replied in a soft voice.


"Remember, don't make Sifa feel too tired, Bash. Honeymoon destination this time is different from your honeymoon when the first time. Your departure today really aims to make Sifa enjoy the beauty of nature," Papa Arka told the son.


"Yes, Pa. Abash will remember Papa's message."


"good. When it comes to momongan, you also never discuss it with Sifa, yes. Because it is very sensitive for a woman. And also, if Sifa is starting to discuss to the wetting of the child, then as much as possible you try to gently divert the conversation, yes. Do not make Sifa more stressed thinking about pregnancy," added Papa Arka again gave advice to the son.


"Yes, Pa. Abash will remember Papa's advice."


"Yes already then, please take care of Sifa, yes," said Papa Arka who sounded as if Sifa was the son of Papa Arka, not Abash.


"Yes, Pa," Abash replied with a frown. "But why did Papa say as if Sifa was Papa's son? Not Abash?" abash asked with his innocent face.


Papa Arka glanced sharply at Abash, thus making the man instantly develop his smile.


"Yes . yes .. Abash understood," said Abash and poured into the arms of Papa Arka. "Thank you, Pa, for thinking that Sifa is no one else" Abash whispered with teary eyes.


"Makanya, you take good care of Sifa. Just so you know, if Papa and Mama are more affectionate with Sifa than you," said Papa Arka who made Abash pout his lips.


"Yes, yes .." Abash stroked his arms, then smiled at the man in front of him.


"Jagain Sifa," said Papa Arka once again.


"Yes, Pa."


Calls for the plane to be boarded by Abash and Sifa began to sound, so that all the families had to release Sifa and Abash to go months to want the other time.


Mama Kesya also walked closer to the husband, hugging Papa Arka's waist with affection. Papa Arka also wrapped his hand to the wife's shoulder. The two waved to Sifa and Abash who had started to enter the airport.


"We're going home now?" take Papa Arka when you no longer see Sifa and Abash.


"Yeah, Pa."


"Ah yes, Mama has brought a lot of vitamins for Sifa right?" asked Papa Arka as they were walking towards the car park.


"Already, Pa. Papa knows for himself how Abash is, right? Ganas, just like his Papa," said Mama Kesya with a seductive smile.


"really? How come Papa doesn't feel?" papa Arka said while smiling mischievously to his wife. "How about we stop by the hotel first? Trying Papa's ferocity? Is it still violent or not?" take Papa Arka who made Mama Kesya chuckle.


"Mama recalls the same will of Papa," said Mama Kesya with a shy smile but wanted to.


Papa Arka increasingly put his embrace on the wife's shoulder, impatient to arrive at the hotel they will go to at this time.


On the other hand, Sifa smiled at the husband who had not removed his hand. After checking in, they walked to the waiting room.


"Why are you smiling?" sifa asked her husband.


"Can't you smile at your own wife?" god Abash.


"It's not okay, Mom. But, did Mas know that the women who had been talking with us, just kept staring in the direction, Mas?" said Sifa with slightly manyuned lips.


Abash raised his eyebrows next door. Does he care about other women? Of course not, because in Abash's eyes there was only Sifa. After all, the smile Abash gave was only for his wife. However, seeing the unhappiness shown by the wife, Abash had to give in.


"All right, I'm sorry, yeah. I will not smile in public anymore so that no one will see the smile that I have for you" Abash whispered.


The man reached into his pants pocket, his hand taking out a black mask. The man wore a mask to cover his face, so that no one would see his smile and handsome face again, except for his wife.


"Why wear a mask, Mas?" sifa asked with a shriveled forehead.


"For you not to feel upset anymore, because someone saw my smile that I was special to you," Abash said with a wink next to him.


Sifa was flattered by what Abash had done. The man just wanted to show his smile and face just for himself.


"If you are this sweet, Mas, I will fall more and more in love with you" said Sifa timidly.


"It must be" whispered Abash who made Sifa blush even more.


*


Three weeks later.


Sifa and Abash return from their honeymoon. They really spend time to enjoy the scenery and beauty of different countries. From Switzerland, Australia, Paris, London, Korea, and also the Indies. Yes, all countries that are famous for their beauty, they come. And while in Paris, Abash invited Sifa to sail for three days in the middle of the ocean. Certainly riding a large and magnificent ship that is commonly called a cruise ship.


The short time they lived while on the ship, making a sweet impression that will never be forgotten.


"Mas, don't stay with me. I can't swim, Mas" whined Sifa.


Every time Abash wanted to get out of the room to buy food, Sifa always whined so that her husband would not leave her. Sifa was afraid that the ship they were boarding at this time would sink. Whether phobia or what the name is, basically Sifa does not dare to be in the middle of the ocean.


When Abash invites him to enjoy the air outside the ship, watching the sunrise and the sun sink, Sifa always hugs Abash's arm, as if afraid that man will leave her. In fact, Sifa asked her husband to keep wearing a lifeguard just in case. Of course Abash will not allow it, because surely Sifa will be a matter of attention and laughter for those around them. Abash would not be able to stay silent, if anyone dared to insult or laugh at his wife.


"I'm just for a moment, honey," Abash said with a smile.


"I'm coming along, Mas" said Sifa and hurriedly got out of bed.


Although the woman was feeling very tired, as they had finished a very hot battle, Sifa also strengthened herself to stand up and walk towards the bathroom.


"Darling, if you're tired, you better take a break. I won't be long, just a minute" Abash said as Sifa walked to the bathroom.


"Wouldn't want to, Mom, anyway I have to come along," Sifa broke up with a sharp look in her eyes. "If you don't want to love me, I'm going to throw this thing at you, let you be angry at me" Sifa said, which made Abash chuckle.


Abash was sure that Sifa would not dare to complain about what happened today to her mother.


"All right, I'm waiting for you." Abash walked closer to his wife. "Do I need to accompany you to the bath, baby?" hail Abash with his naughty smile.


Yes, Abash loved to tease his wife just to see her face.


For three days and two nights in the middle of the ocean, Sifa was really like a stamp that was always attached to the envelope.


Upon the arrival of Abash and Sifa in Jakarta, their return was immediately welcomed by Mama Kesya. The middle-aged woman made a small party. As always, they do gather together.


"This, Ma, souvenirs for Mama," said Sifa while giving souvenirs for her in-laws.


A very beautiful and gentle prayer.


"It's so pretty, baby. Thank you very much" said Mama Kesya and immediately wrapped the prayer of the son-in-law to his neck covered by the hijab.


"Together, Ma."


All the families get souvenirs from Sifa, including Oma Laura.


Ah yes, the current condition of Oma Laura is not as healthy as before. Since the departure of Grandpa Farel, Oma Laura often fell ill because of not having food, sometimes Oma Laura also fell ill because she felt exhausted.


"This is for Oma," Sifa also gave a knitting shal to her in-laws.


Oma Laura developed her smile, the elderly woman reached out her hand to rub Sifa's cheek.


"Thank you, baby," whispered Oma Laura.


"Oma want Sifa to wear it?" tawar Sifa is owned by Oma Laura.


Sifa also previously apologized to Oma Laura, for having to touch the hair that no longer belongs to Oma Laura. Gently and carefully, Sifa put the very soft and warm knitting shal to the neck of Oma Laura.


"It feels warm, thank you very much, dear," said Oma Laura as she rubbed the back of Sifa's hand.


"Together, Oma. Sifa was happy if Oma liked the gift Sifa gave."


After giving gifts to the whole family, Sifa approached Zia who was seen slaughtered to be alone while enjoying a snack on her lap.


"Hi, Zi .." said Sifa which made Zia a little surprised.


"Eh, Sister Sifa?" Zia smiled so sweetly.


"Why be alone here? Why not go there?" sifa asked as she pointed towards the whole family who were chatting while waiting for the fish and meat to be roasted.


"No, Ma'am, I'm here. After all, here was plenty of food," Zia chuckled while pointing towards her lap.


Yes, indeed on Zia's lap there are many snacks that are being enjoyed by the girl. Sifa knew, if at this time Zia felt unworthy to be in the Moza family, seen from the look on the girl's face.


And what Sifa was thinking, was indeed true. Zia felt unworthy to be in this place, for she was afraid that it would trouble and disturb the pleasure of those who were celebrating the return of Abash and Sifa.


After all, Zia felt that she was not part of the Moza family. If only the mother and father were in Jakarta, maybe the brother would not force him to come to the residence of Mama Kesya. And also, Bara was on duty abroad, so Zia along with the Princess who accompanied him.


As a big brother, surely the Princess does not want to leave the sister, right? Therefore, the Princess took Zia with her. At first Zia had refused and did not want to come, but the Princess said if Zia did not come, then she would not come either. The princess did not feel the heart to leave Zia alone at home. Yes, even if there is a housekeeper. Still, the Princess did not feel the heart to leave Zia at home alone.


Seeing the sacrifice of the sister who was willing not to join her husband gathered with the Moza family, Zia finally decided to join, even if by force.


And this is where Zia, gazing at the happiness of those who live normally.


Zia looked at her feet, smiling wryly as the doctor said it would take her a long time to walk. The doctor could not be sure when that time came.


"Zi," Sifa scolded, which made Zia turn back to him.


"You should not be sad and feel discouraged, with your current condition," said Sifa suddenly.


Zia frowned, she was confused as to why Sifa had suddenly said that.


"You know, I've been in your current position. I smile when people smile at me, when my smile is all fake. I know, what it's like to get the look of pity and pity from people who are staring at us. I know, because I've felt it."


"Have you ever had a broken leg?" ask Zia curiously.


Sifa shook her head, thus making Zia grunt quietly. Zia felt, if Sifa's talk was only to encourage her, not really ever feel what she felt at this moment. Though, from the gaze of Sifa's eyes and the way the woman spoke, it was seen that Sifa seemed as if she had actually experienced the same thing as what she was feeling at the moment.


Zia frowned, as Sifa suddenly lifted her cloth pants and showed the woman's legs that did not look very smooth.


"Why are you guys?" asked Zia who was feeling sad to see Sifa's legs filled with scarred scars.


"When I was a kid, I was chased by a dog. My leg was bitten until the meat in the calf came off" Sifa explained.


Zia listened carefully to what Sifa was saying.  In essence, Sifa only get treatment, not intensive care that must undergo surgery many times. Sifa had only undergone one operation and required herself to scrape the skin of her thigh to cover her injured calf. Sifa should have to undergo a series of operations again, but because it is constrained by costs, Sifa was only treated with drugs and ointments only. To that end, the scar on Sifa's leg looked so terrible.


"In the beginning, I was very afraid if Mas Abash felt illfill with my true condition. But, after he found out what made me inferior all this time, even Mas Abash had never troubled my flaws, Zi."


Zia smiles, happy to hear the love story of Abash and Sifa. Finally, Sifa found a pawn who was willing to accept her condition.


"I just want to say, if the thing you fear the most is a lifelong disability, you don't have to worry, Zi, I'm sure if there's a prince who will accept your condition, you, like Mas Abash who accepted my condition," said Sifa.


Zia gave a small smile, the girl had grown tired of meeting a man who was only eyeing and making use of her family's treasures. Do you remember Zia's bull friend Davidson Antonius?


The man a few months ago returned to Indonesia only to express his feelings to Zia. However, after Zia's closeness with Davidson, it turns out Bara knows the man's rot that accidentally came back to his sister. Bara also forbids Zia to re-establish a relationship with David, whether it is just a friend or whatever the name. Bara will never be sincere if there is a man toying with the feelings of his sister.


David knows, if Zia likes him. To that end, David, who is married, pretends to have divorced his wife and tells Zia a sad story, so that the girl feels pity and wants to accept her love that is too late to be realized by the man.


Fortunately Zia and David's relationship has not gone too far, making it easy for Zia to let go of David and ask the man to walk away from him.


For that reason, Zia felt doubtful about the men who came to her and expressed love, including Ibra.


Zia felt, if Ibra only pity her condition, even though the little heart of the girl said and shouted if Ibra really loved her.


Zia needs time to judge and make a decision, right?


"Zi, I hope you can open your heart to Ibra. Believe me, if Ibra really sincerely likes you," said Sifa who made Zia frown.


"Did Ibra say something to Ma'am?" ask Zia who was answered by Sifa.