Mother to My Children
Chapter 141

Night at the Osmaro residence is so crowded. At the idea of Lidya ma'am, a simple baberque event was held in the garden behind the house because his family could now regroup.

Not many were invited, only two of Syafira's best friends, Mia and Shinta. Also doctor Rendra, as Bara's friend.

Syafira sat holding Nala while chatting with her two best friends, Adel and Lidya. While at another table, Bara was talking about work with om John.

Varel has been busy playing with Nathan and is safe.

As they are engrossed in their respective activities, doctor Rendra comes by holding a little girl.

"Sorry, I'm late. The road was quite the macat, understand the night of Sunday," said doctor Rendra greeting Bara and others.

"Casual, Rend. The event is also just starting," Bara said.

"Tasya, here baby! Play the same Nala," Syafira waved her hand calling Tasya. Tasya looked up, looked at the face of doctor Rendra, asking for the approval of the man who turned out to be his biological father.

"Can, play with Nala. Papa's sitting here, huh?" said doctor Rendra softly. Tasya immediately took off the hand of doctor Rendra and approached Nala.

"Hi Tasya," Nala said cheerfully.

"Hai Nala," Tasya smiled back.

"Darling, playing with Tasya?" pinta Syafira to Nala.

"No way, Nala wants to be here just the same mother. Don't want to go far," refused Nala.

"Mother's not going anywhere. Take to play Tasya yes, time away here in the same cuekin Nala. Ntar Tasya don't want to play here anymore, how's hayo?"

"alright. Tasya, Nala's got a new barbie. At buyin sama mama. Good, the house is big. Yuk, play?" Nala got down from Syafira's lap and took Tasya inside to pick up her new toy.

"Wait wait! Did I not hear wrong? Pa-pa...?" Bara tilted her eyes.

"Why? Usually also Tasya call me papa," said doctor Rendra relaxed but threatened clear happiness on his face.

"No, this time it's different Rend. Does Tasya know?" bara search.

"As you can see. Niken initially denied that Tasya was my son. But he finally confessed, too, because I told him you were the one who told me,"

" A mam pus! Get ready to spray Niken. You are honestly Rend. I can do a DNA test. Keep going...?"

"Yes, that's it,"

"That's how? How did Tasya know you were his father?"

"Tumben kepo ma people's business," said doctor Rendra.

"It's not this guy's business. Friend's business! My business too!"

"Yes Tasya, happy. Like you see. But... His mother did not want me to marry. If there is no love, why get married, he said. The two of us will hurt each other later" explained Dr. Rendra.

"Still with my wife, you?" bara Decak.

"No, it's not like that. I also really want to learn to love Niken. Moreover, there is already Tasya among us, it seems that it will not be difficult for me,"

Om John who does not know anything can only shut up and listen to the chatter of two men in front of him.

"It was Tasya because of the accident times, not because you really wanted it. My advice is, learn to accept and love Niken, in order to get it. Just convince her heart to accept you. When it comes to love, I guarantee you that I still love you. You just have to try and prove it. Make him sure,"

" Super once Bara sir" said Varel, who had just joined. Makes Bara cluck.

Their chat turned into a relaxed after everything mingled into one while enjoying the menu presented by a special chef prepared by Bu Lidya in the barbeque party.

Adel sat in the gazebo alone as Varwl approached him and immediately grabbed the drink Adel was holding.

"Oh, um!!!" yelled Adel annoyed. But he immediately laughed as soon as he saw Varwl choking until the drink in the mlutnya gushed out.

"Saucer! So people do not be ignorant, play just grab," ledek Adel.

Instead of replying to Adel's words, Varel instead grabbed the girl's hand for her to use to clean up the remnants of drinking around her lips.

"Ih, sloven! Fuck up!" Adel rubbed his hand against the shirt Varel was wearing. He snorted bitterly before finally going to clean his hands.

Bu Lidya who saw it was just a head bobble, "it seems like my son's soul mate began to be vaguely seen," muttered BU Lidya in heart.

Chequek!

Bara turned his head when the door of his room opened and Syafira appeared with a name containing food and drink.

Smiling at him, "The kids are sleeping?" ask Bara who is currently holding a laptop.

"Udah mas, it is very difficult for Nala to sleep," Syafira put a look on Nakas.

"Here!" Bara shifted his seat to Syafira.

"Kids miss you so much" Bara kissed the top of Syafira's head.

"Yes. Nala didn't want me to stay for a while. He wants to keep sticking with me. I slept so hard on me. I feel guilty" Syafira said.

"Udah, don't always blame yourself. If there is something to blame again, it remains the wrong mas, dear," said Bara.

"Ssttt, mas Bara don't talk about it. We just got better. I don't want to be sad anymore,"Syafira put her index finger on Bara's lips that were kissed by Bara.

"Work again?" ask Syafira.

"Yes, there's a little work to be done. What did you bring?" Bara wrapped one hand around Syafira's waist while the other was busy with the laptop he was holding.

"Oh, that's fried rice. I was hungry again, but had eaten barbeque time," replied Syafira.

"It's nothing dong. I am pregnant, darling. It's natural to keep snacking, cravings. I am not pregnant, yesterday - yesterday this woman. Om John who became a sexy hero for my will. But he also made the mas a stomachache, diarrhea until it felt weak," Bara dropped his chin on Syafira's shoulder.

" Oh my goodness, my husband. I'm sorry, ma'am" Syafira rubbed Bara's face gently.

"It's okay. Did I have a cravings too, baby. Then look what it is like. Especially if you have someone else, it looks good. But now I don't feel that way after meeting you. It's weird,"

"Back means yes, mas,"

"meaning?" Bara doesn't understand.

"Yes yesterday when we separated, I did not crave. Nausea is also natural, aling the same morning as night, it was not severe. Eat that not this one either. Maybe our son knows yes, if his father is not close so he is not spoiled, pity his mother," Syafira said.

" Geez daddy's boy, that's smart,"

"Dad, I want him to call dad, like I call you," Shafira protested.

Bara immediately pursed his lips, "Yes, the son of a very smart father. But, now if you want to spoiled, want nothing, can. Nothing, there's a father" Bara rubbed Syafira's stomach.

"It seems like it is getting spoiled now" Syafira said.

"Huh, what? Wh why? What's gotta be? Dedek peg what?" ask Bara spryly. He really does not want to lose the moment of growth of the little one in the stomach of Syafira.

"You are bribed to eat, again," said Syafira smiling.

"But I'm busy again. Waiting until it's over, just eat," he added quickly.

"Dear no, no. Make you a busy word," Bara immediately closed his laptop and put it on the table. He immediately took the almost cold fried rice from the top of the nightstand and began to feed Syafira.

Shafira ate with her heart. Bara occasionally bribes fried rice into his own mouth.

"Is this why milk?" said Bara on the sidelines eating them.

"No love, mas," whined Syafira.

"For the sake of our child, yesterday at the house uwak want, run out. Later mas for him to use love, so it must taste good not eneg,"

"Mas can, anyway. I almost choked up to hear the mas ngegombal. It has not been in gombalin for a long time," said Syafira blushed.

"Where, is it still dag dig dug when gombalin dimeh so?" ask Bara.

"Always.." replied Shafira timidly. Let alone in gombalin, in a smile as sweet as it was a coplo of his heart.

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