Mother to My Children

Mother to My Children
Chapter 129


Syafira immediately stood in his place. The warm gaze that he longed for, the distinctive voice that made him always rustle when calling his name. It's not a dream, it's real. Her husband is in front of her. No. gabe. More precisely in front of Adel whose expression immediately changed when he heard the word 'coastal gold' from Syafira's mouth.


If there was no Adel among them, Bara would have directly hit Syafira, hugging him tightly, as tightly as possible. Spilling all the longings he had for his wife. But, seeing Adel's face that so hinted at hatred suddenly, made Bara can only be silent in his place now. Waiting for Adel's verdict, whether to allow him to enter or remain outside the house, maybe even expelled.


Even with Syafira, he suddenly became a statue where he stands now. Time seems to stop spinning. The three men stood with their own minds.


Varel who was already sitting on the chair could only cluck at the sight before him.


"Ehem! Your guests weren't told to drink this? Thirsty knows!" varel's voice was able to make the three of them regain consciousness.


"Guests, guests are not invited!" adel looked at Varel. Then his sight turned to Bara.


"Otherwise the guest...."


"Yes, why not enter Bara sir?" uwak's voice stopped Adel's speech.


"Let's go in!" exclaim uwak who walked first before Bara so inevitably Adel shifted his body so that uwak can waltz in.


Bara did not waste the opportunity, he immediately darted in without heeding the hateful gaze of Adel. The important thing is to get in first, he thought.


"Hows it? Not straying till here?" tanya uwak after Bara managed to land his tat pan next to Varel.


"No wak, uwak gave the address very clearly, so it is easy to find," Bara replied while glancing at Syafira who was still in place. It was as if there was glue making it hard to move.


"The boy who told HIM to come here?" adel asked jutek and full of anger.


However, uwak did not answer, if he answered it certainly would only make Adel tamper.


"Fir, get your husband and Varel a drink. They must be thirsty because of a long journey," the voice of uwak resuscitated Syafira who srjka just silently pegged with an empty view.


Without making a sound, Syafira just nodded her head at a glance at uwak and walked towards the kitchen.


" Uwak, why would you use to get that person here? He made my father die! I don't understand Adel's feelings! It's tega!" Adel stomped his feet and went after Syafira to the kitchen.


Varel and Bara who saw him could only swallow their sakiva while frowning.


" Of course, don't take heart. His name is also children. Still labile, " said uwak who saw an unpleasant face, especially Bara.


"Switch, but it can be invited for the boy," muttered Varel who immediately got an elbow from Bara.


"Sister should just throw him out, Adel won't know! Why the hell, uwak sent him here. Yesterday's vote still applies, brother, sister has not chosen. Choose me, your brother's sister, or the one who made us lose that father!,"


Adel's voice from the kitchen was clearly heard from the living room. Bara could only exhale her breath many times upon hearing it. He can understand Adel's attitude. He also did not blame her at all. It was all his fault, out of his control.


" Geez, his mouth is a boy. Tiny-little cayenne pepper, spicy! Very different from her brother," said Varell.


Uwak who heard him could only smile, "Adel is like that his son, but he is actually a good boy. Don't put it to the heart of the talk" he said.


"Yes wak, actually his attitude is almost similar to Syafira... What is it," Bara said as he glanced at the door, hoping his wife would come out soon.


Bara glanced at him with sharp eyes, "I am the target of him, why are you the sewer from earlier?"


Varell immediately pursed his lips tightly, "It's been grinding anyway," he muttered later.


Syafira came out with a tray of three cups of tea and placed it in front of uwak, Varel and... Her husband's. There was nothing he could say, his tongue felt like it was just to offer the tea.


Syafira really doesn't know what's wrong with her. The husband she had missed was now in front of her eyes, but that selfishness had re-emerged. She was angry and could not forgive her husband. Or the... He just wants to test Bara a little longer? What is clear, the options given by Adel yesterday make it really like simalakama.


"Thank you." said Bara smiling warmly as Syafira put a cup of tea in front of him. That smile... Which he missed.


Brak!!!


There was the sound of the room door being closed violently by Adel. Making the people in the living room surprised by shock.


"Geez!" muttered Varel while rubbing his chest. "If her husband must have this stock of heart mah," she murmured again.


"Fira, go to the room first wak," said Syafira. He was worried about Adel. However, uwak prevented it, "Biar uwak only. You guys go to the dining table first. Mr. Bara and Varel must not have had dinner. We had dinner together. Uwak who will persuade Adel," said uwak he got up from his seat and pat Syafira on the shoulder slowly.


Syafira and Bara are still silent to each other. Bara who does not know where to start talking from, let alone there is Varel among them. The atmosphere will be very tidaj conducive, he thought.


While Varel kept clucking at the sight of the two human children just keeping quiet, "Ck, you guys were talking on telepathy huh? Diem-diem. This is also my brother, just so excited to be here immediately so that he can directly hug Syafira, uh know it until here kicep like this," sungutnya annoyed, besides tired he also felt hungry, he also felt hungry, but they did not go to the place where there was dinner, but it was clear uwak asked them to eat.


" Silence!" jakak Bara who was ashamed of Syafira because of Varel's speech.


But Varel was ignorant and did not care, his view was now the same focus Syafira, "You are also Fir, talking cake. If I miss you say miss. If you are still angry, it's okay, big brother kangen heard the sound you know not. Mending furiously, tearing all let plong, sorry. Huh greget me, his sister sengak right by the way, his brother diem bae kayak nelen rubber chicken!"


Without ba bi bu, one direct hit Bara landed on his arm hard.


" What the hell, sick tofu!" varel grimaced.


" How dare you milk my wife!" Bara did not accept Varel nagging to his wife. He alone as a husband trying to brake so as not to escape emotions to Syafira who seems still reluctant to make peace with him.


"I'm just helping you express what's on your mind, brother" Varel said.


Varel saw Syafira and Bara alternately, and he grew more and more riled up because of the hunger that was afflicting," Aarrgghhh, these of you. Whatever! Where's the dinner, I'm hungry! Won't be full just see you guys in there!" frustrated nagging.


"Well, let's go inside. Eat," invite uwak who just came out of the room in Syafira and Adel. Adel followed behind with a forced. Somehow uwak persuaded him, until he wanted to come to dinner together.


" Know, it's still drama. Eating your heart and feelings does not make you full! It still needs energy for marahan!" sulk Varel. He likes to grumble when he is hungry.


Uwak smiled understandingly, "Enough Fir, did you cook for five?" ask him to Syafira.


"Oh, yes wak. Enough" replied Syafira. He used to go inside first to prepare additional plates and glasses for Bara and Varel.


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