Mother to My Children
Chapter 30 (First night..?)

The party ended around 22:00 WIB. No stay at the hotel tonight. Syafira is directly in boyong to the Osmaro residence once the event is over. While the Syafira family went home, because the next day they will go straight to the village.

Arriving at the Osmaro residence, Lidya ma'am immediately returned home.

"In the meantime, we'll take the twins upstairs first" said Bara, who was holding Nathan, who had fallen asleep. While Nala who had also been sleeping in the carrier by Varell.

Bara and Varell went up to the second floor using an elevator to get there quickly.

"Mother don't stay here?" ask Syafira.

"No kid, I don't want to interrupt your night" replied Ms. Lidya smiling meaningfully.

Syafira hugged Lidya, thanking her for everything Lidya had done for her marriage to Bara.

"It's the duty of the mother, Fira is the mother's child as well" said Ms. Lidya sincerely. Syafira immediately shed her tears.

"The mother of Bara and the twins yes, please consider and treat them like Fira's own child. Especially Bara, you have to be more patient with her, I believe you can be a good wife to her and one day, she will fully open her heart to you, give her a little time to realize it," said Ms. Lidya with teary eyes.

"Syafira will try ma'am, pray Syafira huh?"

"Therefore" said Miss Lidya.

"Ma, are you sure you want to go home?" ask Varell the money just went down with Bara.

"Don't want to poo the same first night brother?" goda.

"Not ah, mama wants more" joked Lidya's mom.

Syafira and Bara both frowned at the unimportant babbling of the mother and child.

Varel said goodbye to Bara and Syafira.

"Varel wait in the car" he told Ms. Lidya. He knows, Lidya ma'am still has something to talk to Bara about.

Lady Sidya immediately hugged Bara. Bara returned the embrace of her mother-in-law. They hugged in silence long enough. Ms. Lidya's eyes began to glaze over again and finally the tears that she had been hiding could no longer be contained. Even during the event until the reception he did not shed tears at all in public. But this time he was crying. Remembering the late Olivia. No matter what he is, still the sadness is still there because the married one is his son-in-law, the husband of his late biological son.

"Now that you have another wife Bara, I hope you can love Syafira like you loved Olive before. Start a new chapter with Syafira. Treat her well, open your heart to her. And.don't forget mama," said Ms. Lidya with tears.

"What do you say, Forever mama will be mama Bara. Will be the favorite of the twins," said Bara, he did not cry, but his heart was so sick and crying.

"Bara asked for his prayers ma," he added.

"Surely, my mother will always pray for you,"

Syafira oun could not help but tear at the heartwarming sight before her. It seems that Bara loves her mother-in-law and vice versa.

"Yes, my mother came home first" said Lidya while wiping her tears.

Bara and Syafira drove Lidya's mother to the car.

"You guys, live in harmony" said Ms. Lidya before getting into the car.

"Hem" said Syafira, while Bara just nodded.

"Mother comes here often" said Syafira.

"Hem, definitely," replied Ms. Lidya. Then he got into the car. After the car drove away, her tears broke again.

"This is all true of Rel" he said, asking for support.

"Yes, this is the best. Believe me Olive's sister must be happy," said Varel turned his head and smiled to strengthen Lidya ma'am.

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After the departure of Lidya and Varel, Bara went up to her room. Shafira followed behind. When Bara entered his room, Syafira stopped her steps right at the door. He hesitated whether to enter or not.

"Why stop?" ask Bara.

"Where is my room?" asked Syafira innocently.

"Come in!" bara Pinta.

Syafira is still in custody. His heart began to be unkempt. He imagined what would happen inside after this. What if Bara asks him to do that.

"Why are you still standing there?" grunts Bara.

"I'm.fear of being attacked!" syafira said quickly then looked down and his face was immediately red. It looks adorable.

Smiling to hear it. The girl may also feel groggy.

"I will not attack, come in" Bara drew the hand of Shafira. The devil's smile fell on his lips. His hand was pulled like that made Syafira more stubborn. He could not believe the words just like that.

Arriving in the room, Syafira saw a large photo, a photo of a beautiful woman with Bara. So harmonious. But, in his heart, Syafira felt pain, he knew Bara still could not accept him as a wife in full, but should the photo remain there? He did not expect the photo to be replaced with his photo with Bara. However, it would be better if the photo is saved.

Syafira again remembered the message of Lidya ma'am, that he must be patient and give time to Bara for all this.

Syafira approached the bed on which was full of red and white roses which were arranged into a beautiful heart shape. He also realized that if the room was decorated very beautiful, the floor was also sprinkled with many red roses, there were many candles that made the atmosphere so romantic. Yes, romantic if there is a pair of newlyweds who love each other. But if it isn't? the room was horror.

The atmosphere that should be romantic, now even feels awkward for both. Syafira sat on the edge of the bed, he took off the high heels that had made his legs hurt. Standing long enough wearing high heels makes her calves feel sore. Unfortunately, he was difficult to take it off especially now he still wears a dress that makes his movement space feel stiff.

Syafira stomped her feet irritated that it was still not open as well.

The one who sees him can shake his head.

"If you need help talking, there's someone here" Bara said, crouching down and grabbing Syafira's leg. Syafira immediately pulled his leg quickly.

"Don't move!" Bara forced to pull Syafira's legs again and then remove the high heels of his smooth legs.

"Huh getting married is complicated, make tired. Not again," Shafira grumbled.

"Then don't marry again" Bara said.

"Does that mean he'll make me his wife forever? Or will I forever be the mother of her child?" inner Syafira.

"Emmm, I want to take a shower. Sultry, "Syafira feels strange if it continues to be close to Bara like that. He got up and walked to the door. The reason for him to be released from the man tonight.

"She's gonna take a shower? Take the bathroom, that's where the clothes are, "pointing Bara.

"Eh that means, want to check the twins, fear that there are mosquitoes that bite them," reason is not useful Syafira.

"Not make a night-night with strange reasons. Take a shower there!" firmly Bara, he approached the bed and almost swept away the flowers that were on it.

"It's disturbing!" bara looked at the flowers.

"Oh no, don't tell me it's bothersome to..."

"Don't be anywhere om, beautiful so, pity that bua, must be difficult to arrange the flowers one by one," reason Syafira.

"Keep I have to fuck these flowers? That so?" I'm getting upset.

"Ish is just angry, don't be ferociously fast gray hair later," said Syafira, he immediately turned back and entered the bathroom. Seeing the bath up that was filled with water with flowers, she immediately took off her dress, fortunately not difficult to remove it, so she did not need to ask for help Bara.

Syafira soaked long enough, trying to relax his entire body that feels sore. Deliberately buying time so that Bara fell asleep first. That way, he can be free tonight.

Even if he does not love him, but his name must have a desire, let alone Bara who has felt it and has fasted long enough.

Bara who was impatient to want to take a bath, ran out of patience waiting for Syafira who was too long in the bathroom.

"He's bathing or fainting inside?" the upset.

Just want to bang on the bathroom door, Syafira has opened the door first.

"What do you want?" ask Syafira.

"I think you fainted inside" Bara replied.

Their very close position makes Syafira's heart beat very fast. It turns out that the man who has now legally become her husband is very handsome. Her face flushed.

"Have seen it?" Syafira immediately gasped at Bara's words.

"Why is your face so red?" bara asked, he pressed his palm against Syafira's cheek.

"Gerah," murmured Syafira. His heart is beating faster.

"Collubes? not just a shower?" Bara raised one eyebrow.

"When is this hotter?" Bara pulled Syafira's waist into his arms. He deliberately teased Syafira who he saw very adorable if the wrong behavior so, not bar-bar as usual.

"Hot," murmured Syafira involuntarily.

This time Bara raised both eyebrows while smiling ignorantly.

"That, it means deep heat! it's hot inside!" Syafira immediately pushed Bara's body and immediately dodged.

Bara smiled slightly and clucked before he finally sank behind the bathroom door.

"Huh, to use a kimono towel, try if just wrapped around the doang, it can sag and. oh no!" Syafira immediately shook her shoulders imagining things that made her face more red.

He then went into the dressing room. There he saw a lot of clothes. He hesitated to take one of the clothes.

"I think it's safer and less inviting," Syafira steadily wears plain maroon pajamas, with tops and subordinates long sleeves all.

Finished wearing clothes, Syafira returned to the room.

"Allah, really on the broom of the flowers. Know that why wear it in the ornaments earlier," Syafira just realized it turns out the flowers in the beautiful strand was no longer there. He sat with his legs dangling, confused about what to do next. Wanted to sleep but was worried.

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Bara frowned when he saw his bed was already limited with a bolster pillow in the middle.

"What's this?"

"Who choose? Want to be here or over here?" show Syafira.

Just a sigh. He threw himself on the right side of the bed.

"Why are you still standing? Go to sleep, don't do it again. I am tired of taking a break" said Bara.

Syafira slowly sat down and lay down on the left side. He turned his back to the sleeping Bara face up with both hands as a cushion.

Several times trying to close his eyes, Syafira remained unable to sleep. Bara was disturbed by the behavior of Syafira whose body could not take the gang.

"Can you not be a henchman? Sleep quickly! don't forget to pray so that there are no nightmares, in the mouth of the garong," Bara said without opening his eyes.

"That's the garong!"inner Syafira sneered.

"But don't fuck around?" syafira said without looking.

"Don't cross this roll line" he added

"If you're the one who messed up how?" ask Bara.

"Where is it possible?" sangkal Syafira's.

"Go to sleep, I'm tired. If you're uncomfortable, you can sleep with the kids but tomorrow. Now go to sleep, don't do much. I'm not gonna fuck around. Once again you move I will attack you really," Bara threatened.

"Yes yes!" Yes, really, um,"

"Brewle! Once again, I send to the moon!"

"Such as the moon is talking, what is the same moon?"

"Tomorrow you're on your honeymoon. Wanna?"

"Not ready yet!" syafira exclaimed, he immediately closed his own mouth.

"Eat him silence and sleep!"

"Don't be angry, the gray hair will be more and more,"

"Fira!" bara Sentak.

Syafira immediately huffed. Dare not to talk, long time he yawned and knew already sound.

Bara glanced at Syafira because he had not heard her voice anymore. Bara let out a sigh of relief, he closed his eyes again.

"I'm sorry, I'm not ready yet" he murmured inwardly.

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