Heart Sincerity
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The blue sky dress increasingly adds to the beauty of the mother of one child. He continued to stare at her in a state of disdain for being unsure of her appearance. Then shortly entered a man in a suit in matching colors with the woman.
"You are so beautiful, dear" said the man hugging the woman from behind.
"Mas, does Dara fit in this dress?" ask the woman who is none other than Cut Dara Maristha. She turned her body to face her husband, Arham Maulana Pratama.
"Whatever you wear, you will still be beautiful" Arham said, peeping Dara's cheek.
"Ck, start off" said Dara pinching Arham's stomach slowly. Arham laughed when he saw Dara's upset face.
"Ara is ready?" dara asked Arham, who was looking at her face.
"Here, it was a fat mama" said Arham.
"Yes, we are out too yuk" said Dara about to come out, but Arham quickly held him back.
"Don't be too fast, take advantage of the time we both love" Arham whispered in Dara's ear. Dara who heard it slightly digested Arham's speech.
"MAS. This is too late" said Dara annoyed while pinching Arham's stomach. But this time the cubes managed to make Arham grimace in pain.
"Rasain, who told me early in the morning was upset... Woeee" said Dara stuck out her tongue and immediately went out leaving Arham who was still stroking her stomach.
"Honey, dong's responsibility" cried Arham, but Dara did not pay attention to him at all.
"Wah the mother's child is beautiful" said Dara when she saw Ara was very beautiful with the same dress as her.
"Pretty dong is the same as mother" said Nesti.
"Grandmother can be a darling" said Dara took Ara from Hesti's sling.
"Sir Ilham is ready?" ask Dara.
"Kok brother anyway, you are Ilham's brother" said Nesti mengalat call Dara to Ilham.
"Sorry ma, Dara is used to it" said Dara feeling guilty.
"Learn dong dear, from now on refracted the right call" said Arham who suddenly appeared and embraced Dara's waist.
"You try" said Dara smiling.
"Yes, then we are prepared as if Ilham is ready" said Nesti, who was answered with a nod by Arham and Dara.
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"Mas, they're very compatible huh?" said Dara while staring at Ilham and Nadya who were standing on the lap while greeting guests who came.
"It's a match, would you like it too?if we want to make it again like that" said Arham raised his eyebrows while staring at Dara.
"No need mas, once in a lifetime is enough" said Dara. Arham who heard that smiled.
"What if I face God first? What you?...
"Enough, why do we have to talk about that?" cut off Dara who does not like the direction of Arham's talk.
"If only, dear, everyone would die" said Arham.
"Enough, Dara does not want to hear anymore" said Dara who immediately left Arham.
"Auwwh" cried Dara when one of his legs accidentally mired into the hole.
"Auwwh, sick" ringis Dara, he tried to lift his leg but the pain he felt became more and more.
"Hiks, sick" whined Dara, and before long a hand shook his leg.
"Other times if it's sulking look at the situation, if it's like this who's wrong?" arham opened the shoes that Dara was wearing.
"It's all wrong mas, if auwh don't be pressed sick!!" said Dara who began to shed her tears.
"Ck, it turns out you're still a kid, huh? Just crying" said Arham raised Dara's body.
"Sick mas, mas did not feel" said Dara hit Arham's chest with annoyance, Arham was smiling at the behavior of his wife.
"Sorry" said Arham kissing Dara's head.
"Don't talk like that anymore, Dara won't leave. Don't talk weird again hyks" said Dara began sobbing.
"Mas apologized and promised not to say that again" Arham said.
"Oh my goodness, Dara why?!!" hesti cried when he saw Arham holding Dara.
"Occasionally ma, small children fall mired" said Arham who managed to get a pinch from Dara.
"Awhh is sick dear" said Arham with a smile.
"Geez, just bring the room. The guest room is empty" said Nia's mother from Nadya.
"Thank you tan" said Arham smiling kindly.
"Yes the same, aunty between you" said Nia, Arham nodded and followed Nia's steps.
"Geez, how could it be sprained like this? Mother has told you not to be careful, if it is like this who is difficult? Your husband, right? Look, Ara is also who's guarding?" zahra's nagging while massaging Dara's legs and once saw Ara who was staring at him.
"Awhh is sick and slow" ringis Dara clutching her pillow. Ara who heard Dara's voice even laughed.
"What, how come you laugh? Mother is sick again dear" said Dara pinching Ara's cheeks. She smiled and moved her hands and feet.
"Mother is sick, Dara no longer wants to be in a bun massage... Ouch already bun" exclaimed Dara increasingly tightly gripped the pillow.
"Ck, hold a little if not sorted later in the wind and swelling. Already have a child is also still like a child" said Zahra who did not pay attention to Dara's words.
"But this is your pain" said Dara who began to shed her tears.
"Who told hard, old habits" said someone who suddenly appeared. Dara and Zahra looked at the door.
"Abang, sick" whined Dara on Haikal who was still standing on the doorstep with his hands folded in his chest.
"How did this happen?" tanya Haikal walked over to Dara.
"Bara did not know there was a hole, so Dara's feet mired" said Dara.
"Ck, careless is not lost" said Haikal sitting next to Ara. Dara who heard Haikal's words could only pursed her lips. While Zahra can only smile to see his two children who are used to joking when united.