Mayra's Heart Note

Mayra's Heart Note
Baperan


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“Loh, Arga same Maira where?” mama asked Naura when she realized that her youngest child and daughter-in-law were not there at breakfast.


“Still sleeping Ma, justin. Tired maybe,” answered Raka while feeding food to her mouth, “Yesterday in naughty twins said!” he glanced at his two children.


“We are not twins!” answer both of them together firmly and resentfully.


Repeatedly, Raka tells Maira that her child is not a twin. However, he himself also sometimes took the nosiness of loting his own twin children, to make his two children cry and cluck so upset to the father.


“Jero, call Arga om same Aunt Maira gih, breakfast is ready.”


“But Omaaaa ... Jero's eating, really laper! Brother there brother!” said Raka's second child was actually telling the brother to go up.


“Dihhh you are told to be with Oma, not me!” refuse her shaking her head.


That is, when I eat. The time of the two tuyul will not be disturbed. Both will not want to leave the food if it still meets the plate. Unless you have finished eating or are leisure, will be told anything without thinking long both will obey.


“Two!” ryana said immediately stop the debate between her two children.


If the mother had told and her facial expression was very ineligible. Then Jeremy and Jeromy could no longer argue! The father always loses with his mother, especially those who are still tuyul-shaped.


And without a second thought, without refuting any more, Jeremy and Jeromy were forced to immediately move from his seat and run up the stairs to call Arga and Maira who until now still slept beautifully in his dream.


Tok ... tok ...


“Om Argaaa!”


“Tante Maira, oh aunt Maira!”


“Om wakeup! Sama Oma told me to have breakfast! Can't sleep on!”


“Om working Om, it's noon! Papa sama Opa is leaving!”


“Om Argaaaa! Aunt Maira!”


Both of them continue to scream at the door while knocking on the door with a little tight to make the owner of the room finally disturbed and inevitably have to wake up.


The deg!


At first, Maira and Arga had taken a bath and even had performed congregational morning prayers in the room. It's just that, after the dawn prayer, under the pretext of ‘ familiarize’ so as not to dissolve in pain.


Finally they returned to play and fought until now both are still innocent and only covered in blankets, because they were so tired to return to bathing again.


“Sabah alkhayr Zawjati, Humaira ..”


The cup!


Blushhhh!


Maira was increasingly unable to hide the reddish hue on her face. The girl who had just turned into a woman immediately hid her face in the chest of the field of the husband when he heard the morning greeting of the husband which ended with a brief kiss on his lips, he said, which is able to make his heart back to work with very extra.


“Why?” asked Arga pretending not to understand.


In fact, he knew very well that at this time his wife was embarrassed.


‘God, my wife is adorable. Never changed, hihihi!’ muttered Arga chuckled in her heart, while continuing to try to lift the face of the wife but it was difficult because Maira actually increasingly tightened her embrace on Arga.


“Dihh, Maira haha!” Arga increasingly chuckled because now the hand of the woman in his arms was actually reciprocating his actions.


“You're bummer!” the whining of the woman sounded so spoiled but it made Arga's heart satisfied and happy.


“Kok nyebelin anyway, people just say good morning doang. Wrong where, hahaha Mai, stop!”


“Yes laughing at you that's the bummer!”


“Dihhh hahaa! Maira stopp!” And immediately Maira immediately stopped her actions.


It wasn't because of Arga's words that told him to stop. However, about something that was accidentally touched by her, which immediately made her immediately stop the action to tickle the husband's stomach.


“Ar—“ muttered Maira with a look on her face that is very difficult to guess.


“You did, I said stop. If this is not possible to stop,” replied Arga who immediately grinned the horse, which made Maira's face instantly limp.


‘Sensitive really. Basic baperan!’ maira grumbled in her heart when again she had to fight under her covers.


...~To be continue .......