Mother to My Children

Mother to My Children
Chapter 43


The days passed by, there was no significant change from the relationship between Bara and Syafira, but now the nature of Bara is warmer, no longer as cold as before. Sometimes Syafira felt confused by the change in the nature of the Bara, but he remained grateful because now the mountain of ice was slowly melting little by little.


Back in the weekend again, Syafira was ready to leave early in the morning because today he had a lot of cake orders.


Syafira who is neat with a simple appearance as usual approached Bara who was ngegym.


"Today's not going anywhere, is it? the children leave at home yes yes the same mas Bara," Syafira said as she approached her husband who was doing push-ups using one right hand and his left alternately.


He turned and stopped his activities. He stood up and approached his wife.


Syafira gulped down her rough saliva as the sweat-filled athletic body approached her. It felt like she wanted to wipe the sweat on her husband's bare chest, while stealing the opportunity to touch him.


"Why don't you wear your shirt?" syafira turned her face away as Bar's chest was right in front of her.


"It's better this way if the sport," said Bara smiling to see the adorable behavior of Syafira.


"Why? Do you want to touch it? Just touch it, it's yours" said Bara, who made Syafira look at him immediately, looking for answers to the meaning of her husband's words. Is...Ah but Syafira immediately dismissed his thoughts, he did not want to assume too much. Let everything flow naturally between the two.


"Baras said what the hell, not very clear," he said weakened.


Bara chuckled at hearing it. Yes, now Bara smiles more and occasionally he also laughs happily when with Syafira.


"Hus hus hus, go there, the mind has no morals," the inner Syafira expels the mind of her mupeng.


"You're red is that Fir?" goda Bara smirked.


"It's hot, the AC is dead, huh?" Syafira pretended to wring her hands in front of her face.


Bara advanced forward, making the distance between the two closer and almost non-existent. Enfolded slender waist of the wife until the hands of Syafira bent upward, stuck right in Bara's chest.


Syafira gulped his saliva again, the smell of masculine sweat from Bara's body made Syafira more and more misbehavior.


"Where? Like?" bara asked while sticking Syafira's palm on his chest after he had kept it away for a moment.


Deg deg deg deg! The sound of Bara's heartbeat is very pronounced in Syafira's palm. Unknowingly, she rubbed the chest of her husband's field, admiring the creature of the one God, who is now her husband.


"Mas, there seems to be a problem with the heart of Bara mas, the beat is not normal mas. Do you have heart disease? do I need to see a doctor?" syafira asked without changing the position of his hand.


"Damn!" as Bata in his heart, he who intends to tempt Syafira, even his heart that is as tight as his chest in hold, digrepe-grepe like that by Syafira. There's something rebellious down there, wanting to be released immediately.


This is not the first time they are close together like that, even Bara had kissed Syafira's lips, but before Bara always used his emotions when doing that. Unlike this time, he was in a completely conscious state using feelings.


"Don't be naughty deh tong, just like this first, slowly, already grateful, don't ask for more. Yes if he wants, if he refuses to be ashamed of the barrel," inner Bara who feels narrow down there.


"Yes, it can be a real hang if you continue like this" Bara said.


"Well, Bara who was nantangin to touch it, I'm not wrong dong," shebik Syafira tried to release Bara's hand that was still coiled around his waist.


"Please! Later the children suddenly go in to be embarrassed," said Syafira.


"They're playing with Uncle Tiger, they're not coming here" Bara said.


"Please! I want to go to the store, later my clothes so follow the smell of Bara's sweat if the stick continues like this,"


"Don't like it? Just so sniffed his nose," Bara joked thinly.


"Astaghfirullah mas, his brain traveling where the hell, why lately mas Bara behaved strangely, I became creepy know not," said Syafira bersedik.


"My brother is traveling again, trying to find a way to get here, so that he can bring him here," Bara pointed at Syafira's chest and alternated to his chest.


Syafira was stunned to hear it.


"Have you found your way?" tanyanya.


"Again process" replied Bara.


Syafira clucked at hearing it.


"If the process is slow, it will be a dead end, another close hunt," Syafira warned.


"Udah ah freelanin! I'm leaving" Syafira brushed off Bara's hand. Then turn around and walk away.


"Don't let the children often play with his uncle mas Bara, his name is a wild beast, as often as his name remains savage," recalls Syafira turned his head.


"Kayak mas Bara" he said slowly.


Bara just let out a disappointed sigh staring at his wife walking away. He wants to spend time with his wife and two children.


"I'm taking!" he cried when Syafira held the glass door handle of the gym room. Syafira. He asked Bara to repeat his sentence with the look in his eyes.


"I'll take you, you wait. I take a shower for a while" said Bara fan immediately sauntered past Syafira.


"Tumben," murmured Syafira.


A while waiting, Bara was finally ready in a casual style, making her look more seductive than her age.


"Come on!" invite Bara to approach Syafira who is waiting for him in the living room.


"Kids?"


"Let them at home" said Bara.


"Here you go, don't think much. Come on, he said cake orders are plenty,"


"Awhile, I said goodbye to them first, fearing that they would be happy if they didn't," Syafira headed straight to the back garden where the twins were.


"Honey, go to the store first. You are at home, because the mother has a lot of cake orders, if you come later bored and tired of waiting, because the mother must be very busy, there is no time for you. Is it okay for you guys to be home?" Syafira tries to give understanding.


"Yes mother, there is a daddy" said Nala.


"Daddy between the mother for a moment, come back soon enough,"


"Daddy does not go back, daddy will help you make cakes, pity mommy later tired if not helped, later if soybeans do not take care of you," said Bara suddenly who is now behind Syafira.


"Say aja daddy same mother want to date," said Nathan.


"Eh this child, knows everything from which to date," inner Syafira.


"Yes, daddy and mom want to date first, you guys are good kids, so have to obey?" sahut made Syafira stare intently at him.


"What's? I told you, again the process, can start with a courtship, right? Don't be surprised,"


It's not a matter of process or what, but say his courtship in front of the children is a problem for Syafira.


"Assyc! Daddy is the same mother dating, meaning daddy is not naughty anymore with mother," exclaimed Nala.


"Eh what does this little girl mean?"


"Kok Nala said that? Daddy's not naughty, daddy's good with mom," Syafira doesn't want her two kids to have bad thoughts about their dad.


"If not naughty, why do you secretly like to cry in our room at night?" said Nathan.


"Who's crying, dear, you're sleeping, you know,"


"Nathan once peeped mother is wiping tears when Nathan woke up," said Nathan.


"Ah that is not crying dear, mama fit again lilipan aja possible. Udah yes, you can not say daddy naughty, daddy good really,"


"If good why do not want to bobok the same mother? Said Nala's friend, papa same mother bobbed together because of love," shebik Nala.


Jeez, so far as their sensitivity, it turns out without Syafira or Bara aware of the attitude of both recorded clearly by the twins.


Bara who heard it felt pain in his chest, as cruel as his treatment for Syafira so far.


"Who said daddy doesn't love mom? Kan change the boboknya, sometimes the same you sometimes the same daddy, that means your dear mother is also daddy," Syafira tried to explain.


"really? So, daddy baby is not the same mother?" Shift their eyes to their father.


Syafira also looked at her husband, wanting to know what the answer was.


"Honey," replied Bara briefly.


Syafira smiles.


"Good self-rescue answer mas, from children who are critical of his mind" Syafira muttered in her smile. Yes, he considered it as the sentence of their chatter breaker that morning, because if it continues it will be a long time to face the two smart boys.


"Yes already then, Nathan can make Daddy date with mom," said Nathan.


"Nala also agreed," the little girl nodded steadily.


"Not so, mom is really busy, later when finished quickly, mom went straight home. Now pity onty Rani if alone.


"Here you go, it's noon" Bara grabbed Syafira's hand and pulled her slowly.


"Beforehand," Syafira said goodbye to the twins.


"Assalamualaikum" said Fira.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful mother," said the two.


Nala approached and grabbed Bara's hand to hold Syafira's hand. Bara smiled at his little daughter.


"Daddy left first, assalamualaikum," he said.


"Wa'laikumsalam daddy,"


Arriving at the car, Syafira tries to release Bara's hand.


"There are no children, you can let go" he said.


"Why?"


"It's okay, it's strange if the Bara mas like this," Syafira said.


"Then you have to get used to contact with me, if only the hand is not used, let alone others" said Bara.


"Ah yes, let's hurry, later bad luck," Syafira switched the conversation, she knew where her husband said, she went straight into the car.


Bara closed his eyes for a moment, it turns out that his wife is still innocent in terms of relationships between men and women.