Mother to My Children

Mother to My Children
Chapter 122


It turns out that eating artificial food om John resulted in bad effects for Bara. In a matter of hours, he went back and forth to the bathroom three times. Frantic John was waiting outside the bathroom.


"Young master, we should just go to the doctor to check. I'm afraid the young master is dehydrated if he keeps going to the bathroom like this" said John, worried about seeing Bara come out of the bathroom with a pale face.


"Om enter what the hell into his spirit? A laxative? why the effect is so terrible," said Bara while holding his stomach.


Om John seemed to think, the feeling he added nothing, he did it according to the demands he saw in the video duration of a few minutes.


" I didn't include anything young master. Forgive me," said John. Again he made Bara troubled because of his actions, thought om John.


"Due....!" She held her stomach and went back into the bathroom. Om John can not just stay silent, he contacted his acquaintance doctor who was in the city to check Bara. If they go to the hospital, afraid on the road Bara want to go to the bathroom again, even bother.


Bara came out with a face a little relieved but full of sweat, "Any, but it was not spicy, why can this semules. Usually it is also more spicy is not a problem," murmured Bara while walking and sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Mouth is not the same problem spicy, but the stomach rejects hard. Is it because of the effects of aging?" he murmured again and immediately sighed.


Om John went in with the doctor he had been waiting for in the living room for a while.


Finally, after being examined and given medicine by the doctor, Bara can be more relaxed and now he is trying to close his eyes. Maybe because of the effect of the drug, Bara can immediately sleep soundly.


Om John, who had just entered the room after dropping the doctor out, looked worriedly at the man he had considered to be his own son. He pulled a blanket to cover Bara's body which was now snoring finely.


"I'm sorry young master," he murmured softly before he finally turned around and came out of Bara's room.


Om John went to Bara's study, where some files were still scattered on the table. The plan to continue the work tonight failed due to her uncompromising stomach as usual.


John took care of the files. Then he set out to breathe the night breeze from the balcony of his room.


Om John thought about how to make things improve as soon as possible. To return to Jakarta and explain to Syafira he can not do at this time, because here Bara also needs it. However, letting Syafira continue to silence Bara also makes it crowded.


"Great master, forgive me for neglecting to look after the young master," muttered om John recalling Bara's late father. Om John took off his glasses, then pinched the base of his nose.


"Is it time for me to stop" he murmured again, he felt older and less useful to Bara. However, he also could not take Bara off just like that, he had promised Bara's father to always accompany and keep his son under any circumstances.


If only he could not remember his promise, John wanted to retire a few years ago and enjoy his old age. However, back again his affection for Bara could not make him decide this.


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Both of his best friends also seem relaxed not to look for him, because they know also Syafira is accompanying the husband out of town, so they are not too bothered why shafira did not enter work lately.


Syafira immediately cleans up and makes food. Even though he had dinner, his stomach was hungry again. If he is usually lazy to eat kakau already late at night, but now he is pregnant so inevitably he must eat, for the sake of the prospective baby.


After eating and cleaning his cutlery Syafira lay down on the bed. He stared at the ceiling of the room and then took a deep breath. Adel's condition was not good enough after hearing the story earlier. The doctor advised Adel not to think about the heavy ones first. Or the condition will drop again. It makes Syafira more confused, how and when he can be honest about Bara. He was afraid his honesty would only make Adel more down and worse. It will make him feel more guilty.


Syafira is really a dilemma, what should he do. Tired and too many thoughts made Tanoa subconsciously fall asleep just like that after wrestling with his mind.


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The next day, Syafira, who has missed the twins, intends to see them at school. He stopped by the store to make them his favorite macaroni cake.


Upon arriving at school, Syafira could only stare at the two from afar during the break. He couldn't get close. Because, if he got close, he would definitely not be able to leave them again. He is too weak to face them.


"Sorry mother dear. Nathan, Nala. Mother's children," he murmured. Her tears just escaped. It felt like Syafira was running and hugging them tightly. However, he again remembered Adel's condition. He did not want everything to be more complicated if he suddenly appeared in front of the twins.


Syafira approached the security guard post and asked the guard to give the macaron cake he brought for the twins at school.


"Why isn't non-Fira the only one who's giving? Aren't you here to pick up the twins?" ask the security guard who is familiar with Syafira.


"No sir, I still have a lot of work to do. I want to give my children a surprise, please sir. Just tell me the guy from my store who delivered me, I see," Pinta Syafira.


Although it felt strange, but the security guard agreed to Syafira's request, "Alright, I will convey it later," said Sattam.


" Thank you sir, excuse me," Syafira once again jumped into the school area, but he had not seen the twins again because they had returned to their respective classes.


"Sorry mom, you can't go home and see you. As long as you are gone, you hope you are well, your dear mother," Shafira murmured inwardly, then she stepped her feet away from school.


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