
Two years later,
"God, Ayara! Don't run, son." Almira gasps for her two twins. Even though it is in the yard area. The mother-of-two was worried in case her son or daughter fell and hit something.
"Gosh, it's really active, '" he murmured with a smile. The legs of Arsa and Ayara slow down as they hear the nagging of their mother.
"M-aaah," said Ayara, making Almira blink slowly.
"Mamahh.." The babble was perfect. Almira had to endure the cries of her need. Then scatter on the twins who were smiling widely towards him while stretching their hands wide. Especially on Sundays, Alfindra holidays, they will take care of the twins themselves without the help of a caregiver. And this early, seeing the children running around in the side yard made Almira happy as well as overwhelmed.
"Hallo everyone, wait a minute?"
Almira who was hugging Arsa and Ayara turned to the husband who was ready with his casual clothes.
Seeing the handsome face of Alfindra who according to Almira did not change made the woman suddenly moody.
"If so, why?"
"But good-looking, while I'm kueling gini!" it is true, even though the help of the nanny Almira still have to ensure her own son and daughter, some parts are deliberately Almira herself who takes care of her children to stay close, he said, Almira doesn't want Arsa and Ayara to be closer to the nanny than to her.
"Yuk shopping? All of Mas temenin you are a candidate," whispered softly.
"Could be? Arsa and Ay,-"
"Can, do not hot daddy that loh, what the hell I can't, make it could be time' ngasuh turn want to complain," he exclaimed.
Almira nodded, believing in the words of her husband. He prepared after dressing his twins and followed Alfindra who was waiting at the main door with Bambang.
"Pantes said he could, there was Bambang," he said slowly.
Alfin just chuckled softly, "but I'm the bad one, Bambang just in case."
"Ready, Sir!" sela Bambang's.
Actually, not without reason Alfin took his wife for a walk. He just wants to let go of the mind-blowing burden that's been lodged these two years about his assistant, Madel.
One year ago,
"It's Vienna, you remember? We're in a relationship now!"
Are you leaving my company, Madel?"
"I don't dare Sir, all this time you've always been there for me and until I'm at this point" I'm Madel.
Alfin smiled, but he was not that selfish.
"Give me time, at least until Almira's not troubled, Madel."
"I'll stay by Master's side, at least until I and Vienna get married," I made Alfin breathe a sigh of relief.
In fact, the wedding of Madel and Vienna is only a matter of days...
***
"Many," said Alfindra then smiled thinly shuffling his wife's hair.
"Try the story, you forget that your wife is a good listener and advisor" said Almira.
"Later, let's go first. Kasian children," said Alfin then carrying Arsa and Ayara with his two arms.
Bambang opened the rear car door, after which they drove to the nearest mall.
"Mm-ah get on a screwdriver" Ayara said.
"Mobing sister," Arsa's murmur protested.
"Ohhh, we're taking the car, baby, M-o-b-i-l" Almira said, spelling out that her two children understand.
Alfin and Almira are made to laugh by the comical manner of the twins, Arsa who always considers Ayara his sister because of Alfindra's doctrine.
Although out together and only pause a few minutes, Ayara is their son bontot on the grounds that Arsa relented and gave way first for Ayara. The theory of Alfindra was indeed successfully embedded in Arsa's mind.
Until they were in the mall, the group of cypress families came down with followed Bambang behind him after successfully parking their cars.
"Bah pah, tal up the screwdriver again no?" ask Ayara.
"Mobing sister," murmured Arsa, the most protested Ayara when they were equally wrong.
"Car, jesus!"
"Later, nganter mama nyala first," said Alfindra. The two twins were in Alfindra's arms because the man did not let Almira carry one of them. After boarding the elevator and arriving near the salon. Alfin took his children down. "Go it yourself, huh? Decket coke, cassian mama."
The two boys nodded enthusiastically, with Alfin holding his children's hands.
Almira smiled meaningfully, silently aiming at her husband and making it a story.
'Thank you, kids.'
The short caption that succeeds makes anyone who sees it will melt.
"Gih, Yang. I told Aunt Rita that today you're coming, so there's no need to queue" whispered Alfin.
"Can that be it?" ask Almira. During this time, he always refused when Alfindra drove him to the salon for treatment. Almira has been to the salon several times, but not this luxy salon.
"Almira, come on in!" Rita greeted her best friend's daughter-in-law with a smile.
"Fin, just take it to the back room, some make children's toys too!" said Rita.
"okay, Tan. Titip my wife, huh?"
Rita nodded with a smile, "okay, safe!" his reply.
Another with Alfin who was calm with Bambang and the children, Almira was restless. Her mind is always branched, is her husband not troubled with the twins? Was it too long? Are Arsa and Ayara fussy? Or are they having a good time without it?