The Charm of The Twins
Ayra and her Family.

Qiya regulated her breathing. He seemed to be no longer able to produce tears for the pain that returned to have to pierce a piece of heart. Just now he was happy because he won the title of doctor but during the moments of his happy day, the news of Ibrahim's death followed by the departure of Mr. Erlangga made Qiya's heart unable to feel what pain was.

He can only feel without being able to express it through tears or through speech. Just a sense of restraining the brother's most important emotions. From the time they were little, Ammar would quickly ride apoplexy if he was hurt by others. And it sometimes made many friends of Qiya afraid if hurt or make the youngest Ayra before the presence of Ibrahim.

"We listen to his explanation first, brother. It is not good to draw conclusions from our point of view. And if there's any reason to cancel our marriage. Is it not to be spoken of when our family has been able to calm the heart in the midst of the suffering that befalls us?" Pinta Qiya looked at Hilman.

The man heard Qiya's voice that showed no emotion and quickly turned to Qiya. Ammar's sister quickly threw a glance at his brother's face. He did not want to fall asleep looking at the handsome face of Hilman who was also wet with tears.

"No Qi! The household will be faced with confusion for the sake of confusion. Choice by choice. So if at the beginning of your future husband does not have a strong stand as a prospective skipper of the housewife.especially if the boat is sailing." Ammar broke Qiya's arm holding his shirt.

"Not to be confused about making a decision. Let us the bride make the decision. You will never marry! I was the first to oppose it! even if you and my sister like each other!" Ammar said with anger.

Qiya calmed her brother down.

"Sister, sit down first. It is not good to talk about problems when angry. Let's go inside first. Let's see Mama's condition." Pinta Qiya so that there is no commotion at the hospital.

Because some of the eyes of passers-by were also nurses looking at them as they passed by.

"Wait Qi.... " Hilman's voice sounded clear.

Qiya had turned around going towards Ayra's room. His steps stopped because he heard Hilman's voice. He didn't look back. He is waiting for what he wants to convey to the man he thinks will be a partner in living the remaining half of his age to age.

"I haven't made any decisions yet Qi... "

"You have made or have not made a decision. With her dilemma you choose between me and your parents will complicate our steps forward if this marriage continues. I don't think now's a good time to talk about this. The family is in mourning, a little disappointed. I guess the preaching process and the proposal that we did yesterday so that there are no lies between us. But there is a lie between us"

"No Qi. I'm not lying. I like you. I really admire you. Even I since we were in Aliyah I harbored a taste in you." Hilman said quickly.

Qiya closed both of her eyes. Ammar looked at Hilman with a hostile look.

"I am the oldest child in my family. Then I am entitled to keep our family honor. No need to wait! From today you and my brother are free. You are free to choose another woman to be your wife. So does my sister! The goods you brought during the sermon process will be returned by our esteemed Mr Hilman Narendra! Excuse us!" Ammar pulled Qiya's wrist.

Ammar's sister was as usual, she just closed her eyes. He followed Ammar's steps. Hilman could only stare at the backs of the two people disappearing behind the door of the patient room.

He was still sitting in front of the room. While in the room, Bram still accompanied his beloved wife. He clasped Ayra's hand which was not twisted by the infusion.

"Lad...." Said Qiya while hugging the man who became her idol.

Bram rubbed his daughter's arm that was hugging her back.

"I'm sorry Papa. Papa hasn't had time to tell you guys."

"We focus on Mama first, Pa." Said Qiya while sticking her head to Bram's cheek.

He continued his words to calm his father's heart.

"It's your mama who makes you happy." Bram pecked the back of his wife's hand.

"Mama and Mbah Uti always say if our lives in this world are one of them to worship, and as believers we must try our best to follow in the footsteps of the Prophet Shallahu alaihi wasallam. And the Messenger of Allah is always patient in the misfortune which befalls him." Said Qiya slowly.

Ammar was sitting on the side of the bed right in front of Qiya. He also chimed in so that Bram also had to be strong. Bram is very seen hit by the loss of Mr. Erlangga as well as Ibrahim.

“At least Mr. Rendra's family is drinking poison. Because hurting others is like hurting yourself." Ammar said with a blank look.

Because Ammar knows that hurting others is essentially like drinking poison. Drinking poison is not harmful to others, but rather harmful to ourselves. It was often he saw from Ayra's explanation when many times the eldest child hit his friend for first disturbing or insulting his friend and himself.

"Sister. careful. Liver disease sometimes falls on our hearts without us knowing it. Consider ourselves better sometimes also liver disease." Said Qiya throwing a smile with my eyes.

The eyes that hide sorrow but are still able to singly smile from Qiya's sweet lips. The girl reminded Ammar.

“The noble character can exist because it comes from a clean heart that is clean from liver disease, Mama always reminds us not."

Ammar remembered Ibrahim. Those words often came out from his youngest sister.

Between the three of them. Only Ammar did not pursue education until Aliyah or High School. He only went down during SD. While SMP and High School he was in public school. That's because in the boarding house Ayra's son Selakau just fight. Until last was in the boarding house Kali Bening and nurtured by Furqon. But not change, Ayra's firstborn is increasingly becoming. He often steals. Finally Ayra and Bram decided their Eldest was their own self-taught home.

It was different from Qiya and Ibrahim. Ayra's two children spent their school years until college. So do not be surprised if Ammar for his religious understanding is not as good as Qiya. But the man who had a Bachelor of Oil and Gas Processing Engineering was very careful when behaving. For worship he also did not leave his duty. It's just that the nature and character of his father is really attached to Ammar.

So the provision of education that Ayra instilled a little can make her son can control his emotions.

"And one of the things that is to achieve a noble degree with God is to try not to hurt others. Neither physically nor physically." Said the woman from earlier accidentally did not open her eyes.

She enjoyed talking to her children in the storm that shook her family.

"Mama..." Said Qiya and Ammar happily.

Bram rubbed his wife's cheek.

"Why are you staring at Mama like that? Mama God willing will be fine, and live a long life. Because he said the one that makes us live long is happy. And Mama is happy because of you. Isn't that so Doctor Shidqiya Nafisah's Miss?." Temptation of Ayra on her Daughter.

The three people smiled with relief. Because the number one woman in their family doesn't seem to have suffered any major injuries. Or indeed Ayra is always able to calm every member of her family even though her heart is broken because the heart of which mother will be fine to lose her youngest son.

The three people quickly embraced the figure that always gave a booster mood in their family. Who are always tranquilizers when they are worried.

"They need your positive energy Ayra. Whatever your heart hurts. Take whatever you are. You are a lantern for them. Smile even though your heart is crying...... Mama misses you Ibrahim.... May we gather in your heaven Rabb...." Ayra grieved without shedding tears.

He gently rubbed the backs of the three people who alternately embraced him.