Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
S2 - Chapter. 23 - Separate Room


Zia swept through Arash's apartment room, as the man told her to come in.


"That's your room, and next to it is mine" said Arash, taking Zia's attention.


"Hmm? Yes ..."


Arash leaves Zia behind him while holding Rayyan. When the man wanted to enter the room, Zia immediately stopped Arash's steps.


"Wait!"


Arash sighed softly, the man turned his head back. More precisely where Zia was.


"Yes?"


"Emm, what about the kids? Are they going to sleep with me?" ask Zia.


"No, they will sleep with me" answered Arash, making Zia frown.


"Didn't Mas marry me, so that Rayyan and Yumna get the figure of a mother?" ask Zia.


"Yes, I'm offering you that position. But, not to take custody of my son."


"What do you mean, Mom?" asked Zia with a shriveled forehead.


"Rayyan and Yumna will still sleep in my room. Because I'm his real father. While you! You're just--"


"What if they ask to sleep with me?" cut Zia fast.


"Rayyan's asleep, there's no way she's asking you to sleep!"


"Russia .. Yan au bobo ma Uti," Rayyan said in an adorable voice.


The corner of Zia's lips twitched forming a smile. However, she held back the smile so as not to make her husband offended and angry.


"Rayyan was just delirious. You better go to the room and go to sleep" Arash said and went straight into his room.


Yeah, it seems like Rayyan is really delirious, just like what Arash said. The proof, the adorable toddler no longer asks to sleep with Zia, when Arash takes her into the room.


"Excuse me, Non," said the encus who carried Yumna and wanted to bring her into Arash's room.


"Wait, Encus," Zia's resistance, which makes the encus step stopped.


Zia smiled, the girl fondly stroked Yumna's head and kissed her forehead.


"Good sleep, dear," whispered Zia softly.


Zia raised her gaze and saw the face of the encus, the girl smiled as if nodding her head, as if telling if the encus was allowed to enter the room Arash.


"Relove ... It seems like tonight I did not sleep with Rayyan and Yumna," Zia muttered with a sad feeling.


Zia stepped her feet into her room. There was so much to do in the room. For example, such as arranging clothes or putting all his work items that have been placed by Arash's men into the room.


Zia swept back her room with her eyes. Although his room does not suit his taste, but he must admit, if the room he will occupy is quite good.


"Lumayan." Zia opened the curtains of her room, where the view outside the window looked very beautiful.


The flickering lights of vehicles make the streets below look like meteor showers that are on the legs. In addition to the beauty of the lights of the buildings that are opposite his apartment, it also looks so beautiful.


I have to admit, if Arash's choice is good enough .


"Hmm, at least I can see a beautiful sight, after feeling tight to look at his face," Zia said softly.


After being satisfied to look out the window, Zia closed the curtain and intended to change clothes. Fortunately, the room he occupied also had a bathroom in it. So, Zia did not have to bother having to go out of the room to clean herself in the bathroom that was near the kitchen.


"Well, fresh ..." said Zia softly when she finished cleaning herself.


Zia stared at the suitcases that were still scattered on the floor, as well as the suitcase containing all her work equipment.


"Tomorrow. Anyway I'm too late tonight," Zia immediately laid her body on the bed, with her head still wrapped in a towel.


Gts .... Gts .... Gts ...


Just now he closed his eyes to rest immediately, suddenly the door of his room was knocked by someone.


Zia got up from the bed, making the towel that covered her wet hair open and spread out on the bed.


Walking slowly with her cane, Zia opened the door to her room.


"Yes?"


Zia rounded her eyes, at the sight of Rayyan's face already on the author with tears.


"Rayyan wants to sleep with you" Arash said with his blushing face enduring the embarrassment.


Zia smiled, the girl told Arash to go into her room. Arash sees Zia's suitcases open, where the girl's clothes look not yet arranged into a closet.


"Ah, I will compile it tomorrow," Zia said.


"I'm going to get people to come and put them in a closet" Arash said.


"Eh, there's no need. I can arrange it myself, really," Zia refused.


"Tomorrow you're not going to the office, are you?" ask Arash to make sure.


"Yes, I don't have a schedule tomorrow for the office. So, I can clear-up"


"You'll take care of Rayyan and Yumna. Let the mbok who cleaned up your clothes and all your belongings" Arash said, cutting off Zia's speech.


"Yes!" answer Zia slowly.


Arash continues his steps to put Rayyan on Zia's bed. However, the man's movement stopped when he saw a wet towel on the bed.


"Ah, sorry ... Last time after taking a shower I fell asleep" said Zia and took the wet towel.


Arash sighed softly and harshly.


"Next time do not repeat. Wet towels can make the bed moist, and it's not good for the health of Rayyan and Yumna" Arash said.


"Yes, Mum."


"Rayyan is sleeping with you tonight, because she whines for you to sleep with you" Arash told the newspaper.


"What about Yumna, Mom?" ask Zia to make sure.


"Yumna's still asleep. Let's just hope he doesn't fuss and interrupt your break" Arash said and passed from Zia's room.


"Yes, Mas" Zia replied quietly.


When the door of her room was closed, Zia turned to look at Rayyan who was already on her bed. Zia stretched out her arms to be embraced by Rayyan.


"Uuhhhw .... Rayyan kangen Uti, huh? Want to sleep with Uti, huh?" zia said as she carried Rayyan into her arms.


"Uti .. or eyang, cekalang Layyan call Uti, utan Uti. Mama's fire?" rayyan asked with her adorable face after crying.


Zia scrunched her forehead. "Who said that?" ask Zia to make sure.


"Yes. Eyang Culuh Layyan called Uti, Mama."


"Emm, is that it??" said Zia who answered a nod by Rayyan.


"What if Rayyan calls Uti Mommy?" pinta Zia's.


For Zia, mama's call is enough for the Princess Almarhumah. He did not want to take that precious call from the older brother.


"Mommy?"


"Yes, Mommy."


"Layyan. Mommy," Rayyan repeated as she hugged Zia's body.


"Layyan dearest Mommy."


"Mommy loves Rayyan too." Zia hugged Rayyan with warmth and love.


Hopefully, the happiness that Zia feels today is never ending and hurt.