Mother to My Children
The extra part 9

Varel continued to hum while driving his car. Occasionally glimpsed Adel who until this moment still silences him. The girl did not even look at him though, her gaze continued to point out the window.

Varel felt frustrated himself, only this time the annoying girl was really angry and silenced him. There was finally his anger because jealousy was lost to the anger of Adel because he was kissed suddenly and brutally. The atmosphere felt so awkward. Varel himself did not know why he could have been that determined to Adel, completely insane, he thought.

"Where do you eat?" asked Varel considering they had not had time to taste a single dish at the party.

Adel was silent, his chest was still raging, irritated, angry, disappointed but also pounding, mixed into one.

"Geez, why does it feel like this is so very, very cheap indeed Del, kissed forcibly so alone the heart used to argue everything. Shamefaced!" the girl was upset. If you can cry, peng nangis kejer taste.

The first kiss should be done with a supportive atmosphere, which is romantic. Not with such anger, suddenly Adel's mood returned bad if you remember it.

"Del.." called Varel, he glanced at the girl who was still chuckling, not looking. What he saw out there, next to him was a more interesting sight, he thought annoyed.

"No eating, no heart eating!" the girl then snorted.

Varel grimaced to hear, "Sorry sorry about that, no control. Sorry yes,"

It is very delicious to finish nyosor immediately apologize, Adel's mind is getting upset.

"Jealous like that, don't look at what the reality is like. Play nudu, play angry, play nyosor aja. You're soang!"

Varel could only grimace hearing that.

"It's awful, playing grab a first kiss, don't excuse me!"

Varel widened his smile even more, because it turns out he was the first to feel the lips that always argue it. Although he said it was quite short and lightning, but he still enjoyed it. It wasn't the first kiss for Varel, but it felt very different. What difference? I don't know, which is clear Varel feels like he just did it the first time.

"Yes, if it is repeated again, let not the first one only, but the second third, if necessary the last!" sekoroh Varel's.

Adel immediately glared at Varel.

Bugh Bugh!

Adel continued to slap the annoying man's arm next to her, "Om, nyebelin know not. Not funny!" his nag.

"We mean first, let there be energy for my prophet. Nabok kok kayak ngelus that, not felt," said Varel while turning off his car engine.

Adel looked around, it turned out they were now in the parking lot of a restaurant. Adel looked at Varel's stare and then chopped, "Don't want to eat!" said kekeh.

But, just careless, he took off his seat belt and got out of the car. Inevitably, Adel also came down with his face in the bend.

Varel only smiled faintly hearing Adel's footsteps being deliberately stomped when following his steps.

In the restaurant, Adel deliberately ordered a menu that much.

"You order this much, you're out, Del?" varel asked.

"Why? Afraid of not paying? It's been a meal, it's a turn to order a meal at a protest,"

" Oh no, it's okay pesn again, it can be. Very conceivable. If I need a restaurant, and I buy it for you, what?" said Varel deliberately teasing Adel to melt the atmosphere that has been tense ever since.

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"The kids are booby?" ask Bara Basa stale when she sees Syafira coming into the room. Not much different from Adel, Syafira is also in a bumpy fashion with her husband. The innards are upset every time they see Bara. But, if it is not visible to the trunk of his nose, Syafira will be confused himself to look for it secretly.

"Udah," answered Syafira briefly.

"Zio's been knocked over, too, just as he's been sleeping,"

Syafira sees the sleeping baby Zio next to her husband who is busy with his laptop, as usual.

"Here, mas pijitin! Must be tired all day to take care of mas and children," Bara put down his laptop, and the seducing mode began.

"Udah knows tired, but in pregnant again. Not in love pause for a break," shebik Syafira as he approached. Slowly he got into bed.

Bara smiled, although upset, Syafira also wanted him to massage apparently.

"It was an accident, baby. Not intentionally. We must be grateful to still believe in having more children, out there a lot of who have been married for a long time but have not been trusted to have children. Thank you, huh? Don't keep on getting strong, you're not strong. Your lips kayak that waving peels in kissed so that manyun," as Bara while spitting the feet of Syafira lovingly.

" Yes, I'm grateful, too. Sometimes I just feel the speed. But that doesn't mean I'm not grateful, yeah. Later his son heard, thought his mother did not appreciate his presence, pity," Syafira rubbed his stomach.

"Well, that's dong. That was his wife. Tomorrow I'll check on ya? It's temenin!"

Syafira.

"Fir..."

"Hum..."

"The water... The kids all slept. Pondahin Zio to the baby box for a minute, huh?" said Bara with a meaningful smile.

"Mode, the snobs want to mijit, the ends ask for rations," shebik Syafira.

"You failed yesterday, baby. No pity for the pitons. Dsri didn't want to sleep yesterday, she did,"

Shafira made her forehead hard, where the python did not sleep, he thought. Very strong if it is.

"Mas doesn't pity me?"

"Oh pity, so this would be in good love. You don't need to wear a sarong or throw it outside, baby, it's already in the results. So do not waste anymore, can enjoy and pervade with full of passion, no fear anymore, more free expression, "

Syafira snorted, then smiled. In the end they re-united without any more obstructions. The thing they really miss.

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