Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
S2 - Chapter. 22 - Move


Mama Nayna smiled, as she saw Arash and Zia coming out of the room at the same time. Mama Nayna's smile widened when she saw Zia's hair that looked half dried. Yeah, although Mama Nayna knows that Arash and Zia couldn't have done the first night. But, seeing Zia's hair that was still half-dry made Mama Nayna feel happy. Who would have thought, if his little daughter had grown up and was already a wife.


"May, Ma, Pa!" greet Zia while sitting her butt in the chair.


"May, Ma, Pa!" father Arash was sitting next to his wife.


"Morning, dear," said Mama Nayna and Papa Satria simultaneously.


"Rayyan and Yumna aren't awake yet?" mama Nayna asked Zia.


"Yet, Ma. They were still in the room, accompanied by the encus," Zia replied as she picked up the fried rice that was already available at the dinner table.


Mama Nayna scrunched her forehead, when she saw that the princess only took fried rice for herself and did not take it for Arash.


"Loh, are you just pouring fried rice onto your plate anyway? Why don't you pour the Arash plate?" reprimand Mama Nayna which makes Zia glance at Arash, and vice versa.


"No papa, Ma. Arash can take it himself" replied Arash with a smile.


"Mom knows you can take it yourself, Rash. But, since Zia has become your wife, so she should serve you" Mama Nayna told me.


"Arash ain't no papa, Ma. Arash also doesn't mind if Zia doesn't get the rice for Arash."


"Can't be, Rash. It has become a custom in our family, where a wife has to serve her husband. It's all a form of respect from a wife to her husband" Mama Nayna said with a smile. "Other times, you should get some rice for Arash huh, Zia!" reprimand Mama Nayna who is possessed by Zia/.


"Yes, Ma." Zia did not want to argue or argue. The girl chose silence and agreed to Mama Nayna's suggestion so that this conversation would be finished soon.


Zia immediately took over the rice spoon in Arash's hand, then poured the rice into her husband's plate.


"Thank you," the little grandchild of Arash who was embraced by Zia.


"Oh yeah, you guys are staying here tonight, right?" mama asked Nayna which made Arash choke on her food.


Staying in this house, it meant that he had to be in the same room as Zia. Honestly speaking, Arash last night restrained himself from approaching Zia and looking at the girl's face. Arash was really tormented, as he had to see the Princess's face on Zia's face.


Arash is afraid, if he returns to the caliphate and ends up touching Zia, where the man is picturing the face of the Princess. Of course Arash did not want that to happen, because it would certainly add to the wounds in Zia's heart.  Just one hope the man, may all this end soon.


"Emm, sorry, Ma, seems---"


"Let's stay here a week. Mama's not ready to get away from Zia, yet" asked Mama Nayna with her heartfelt gaze.


Arash let out a heavy sigh, the man finally agreed to the request of the in-laws. Hopefully this week can make Arash used to look at Zia's face without remembering the Princess.


"Alright, Ma," answered Arash finally and made Mama Nayna cheer softly with pleasure.


"Thank you, Rash."


A week together in the same room. Zia sighed slowly. After all she had to get used to being in the same room as her husband right? In the future they will definitely get a moment together in the same room. Let's just say that this week is a simulation for both of them.


A week has passed so quickly. Zia breathed a sigh of relief as it turned out that Arash had not touched her in the slightest. In fact, to steal and touch him alone, Arash does not do that. Yes, Zia can guarantee that Arash doesn't do that.


"Hmm, even though Mama wishes you guys lived here alone," said Mama Nayna with her pouting face.


Zia smiled so sweetly. The girl threw her body into the arms of her mother.


"Zia promised, Zia will often mess around here" whispered Zia.


"What if your mom comes to your place often?? Can you??" mama Nayna's permission. "Again, when you work, Rayyan and Yumna can be the same Mama," said Mama Nayna with a soft chuckle.


Zia smiled and nodded her head. "Of course you can, Ma. But, try to ask Mama Mas Arash," whispered Zia at the end of her sentence.


Mama Nayna rubbed Zia's cheeks with gentleness, looking at the face of her little princess who seemed to be bearing a mistake. But, Mama Nayna did not know, what mistake made by the princess.


"Rash," call Mama Nayna.


"Yes, Ma?" Arash, who was talking to Papa Satria, turned to look at the mother.


"If you're living in an apartment? Can you come there often?" mama Nayna's permission. "Mama can take care of Rayyan and Yumna while Zia is away for work."


Arash smiled sincerely. "Of course, Ma. Rayyan and Yumna are Mama's grandchildren. So, whenever you want to come to the apartment, the door of our apartment will always be open for you" replied Arash.


"Well then, thank you, Rash." Mama Nayna really looks really happy. Actually, there is another reason that makes Mama Nayna want to continue to visit Rayyan and Yumna.


But, what's the other reason? Only Mama Nayna knows.


After saying goodbye to Mama Nayna and Papa Satria, Zia and Arash left the Bara residence. Because Bara was in Bandung, so Zia and Arash did not say goodbye to the man.


"Be careful on the road, Rash" Mama Nayna said.


"Yes, Ma."


Arash also drove his car at a moderate speed, away from a minimalist home but looks very luxurious.


"Where are we going now? Are we going to Aunt Kesya's house?" tanya Zia ascertained where their current destination was headed.


"Go to the apartment" answered Arash without looking.


"But, didn't Aunt Kesya order us to go straight to her house?" zia reminded.


"Tomorrow. At night I have to work," replied Arash who again did not turn to Zia.


Zia could only nod her head slowly, the girl finally chose to look at Yumna and Rayyan who were in the rear passenger seat along with the encus. Zia smiled at Rayyan who was also looking at her.


Zia looked at Rayyan's face that looked so similar to Arash's. The girl hoped, if the nature of the eldest son of the late Princess did not have a ketus nature like the father.