Mother to My Children
Chapter 45 (Baby grandpa)

"What do you want?" syafira asked as Bara wore a white apron.

"You help you make a cake, let it run quickly and we can go home quickly. Poor children in their own homes," replied Bara cuek, he continued to wear the apron so that it stuck perfectly in his body.

Syafira squinted her eyes.

"That's why I told Bara to go straight home. The bar did not want to, which is strange!" Syafira took the apron hanging from the hanger in the kitchen of the store and put it on.

"I help!" Bara pulled the steps of Syafira to get closer.

"Well, come home if that's it, huh? Here is not helpin, afraid to make the dough fail to expand and even shrivel like guts because of fear of the Bara mas," said Syafira who now turns his back on Bara.

"Why are you Fir? I want to help you, not to destroy you, why as if I want to tear apart your store," said Bara.

"Udah, done, can start cooking," he added when finished hooking the apron strap.

"It's not like that, but Bara is a CEO, what the world says if Bara mas struggling with flour in a small kitchen like this, later the fans mas Bara so do not ogleh mas Bara again, later mas Bara lost the beautiful fans," Syafira looking for an excuse.

"Why do you think the world says? Your words alone already like to make me dizzy Fir,"

"Ba Bara's dizzy, right if I'm close, right? Same, I'm also short of breath if the Bara mas like this, deket-deket, long-time stick like a stamp kayak, I become stuffy to breath, mending mas go home, aja,"

Rani who stands in the corner of the kitchen while doing her job is only able to hold her laugh while occasionally glancing at a couple who now look like tom jerry kayak.

Yes, they are still struggling in the kitchen because it is still early morning and the store is not open yet.

"If you're short of breath, here I give you CPR (Cardiopulmonary resustication). Here!" Bara pulled the waist of Syafira until their bodies crimped.

"What a Bara, pelein! There's Rani! Shame on!"

"That's silent don't carry it like ABG!" Or do I really want to kiss?" bara's turn to challenge Syafira.

Challenged like that, not Syafira his name if trepidation. She looked up and looked at her husband.

"Who is afraid, let's snitch in a kiss if not ashamed!" Syafira puffed his body so that it was more attached to Bara's body.

Bara's face instantly reddened as the chewy thing pressed against his body. He gulped his saliva faintly so as not to be too visible if he was again a guess of his own speech. He glanced at Rani who giggled at their chatter but did not dare to comment.

"Sa I still have shame," Bara removed her hand from Syafira's waist. Shame to be noticed by Rani.

"Thank God if you still have shame" shebik Syafira.

"Ran, prepare the ingredients!" Syafira gave the order to Rani.

"That's why you're calm a little, don't be too bar-bar. Or I really kiss, no matter there are a thousand Rani here if I want, I have the right to say anything to you. Not wrong and not sinful" said Bara.

"Oh," Shafira answered briefly, he immediately left Bara and joined Rani.

Bara was completely out of words to simply reply to Syafira's words. He preferred to be quiet and watch his wife make a cake while waiting for instructions on what he could help her.

The more Shafira is wary of antipathy towards him, the more curious and anxious Bara becomes. It was like a teenager in love. He dropped his weight on the chair in the kitchen.

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Daytime at the Osmaro residence...

The twins were lying on their stomach on Nathan's bed while waiting for a video call from Lidya's mom.

After waiting for a while, finally the one they were waiting for called as well.

"Athan let's quickly lift up, Nala is the same kangen oma," said Nala enthusiastically when she saw their tab ringing.

"Hello, assalamualaikum oma's favorite grandchildren, yuhu!" said Ms. Lidya excited when she saw the faces of her two favorite grandchildren on the screen of her smart phone.

"Wa'alaikumsalam oma," Nathan and Nala answered simultaneously.

"Did you miss this beautiful oma?" ask Lidya ma'am.

"No!" nathan replied coldly. Make Lidya's mom cluck.

"Nala miss oma, when is oma back?" ask Nala.

"Hem Nala is the best! oma also misses Nala dear. Hugs onlen here," Lidya ma'am showed it as if she was hugging Nala.

Nathan frowned looking at the oma's behavior from his tab screen.

"Omma over time traveling so good," said Nathan.

"Honey, dear oma, handsome, beautiful, now there is a mother, so yes give oma time to breathe, enjoy the old age of this oma," said Bu Lidya.

"Emang usually oma does not breathe?" tanya Nala plain.

"Death dong" Nathan said.

"Oh my God, boy, why does it look like his father, syaiton chili kayak mouth, spicy! " murmurm Bu Lidya.

"Not so dear, oma of course breathe every day every second even, but that means oma needs refreshing so, it takes a walk. Mom is not long after I go home. A month at most," he explained.

"Oma be careful, most of the traveling will be bothering mekaknya," said Nathan.

"Hey, little man! Oma's not that weak, baby. Oma strong!" said Bu Lidya did not accept.

"What do you want to bring with you if oma comes home?" ask Lidya ma'am. The twins thought for a moment.

"Oma's baby sister!" call both at the same time.

"Eh...?" miss Lidya was shocked to hear it.

"Yes, said Nala's friend papa with her mother after traveling bring home baby grandpa in her mother's stomach, oma can take home baby grandpa no?" said Nala polo. Remembering the conversation with his schoolmates.

Bu Lidya immediately laughed at hearing that. It turns out that children also like to berghibah when they are gathering apparently.

"Honey, yabg can give the baby's grandpa daddy same mother. Not an oma" said Lidya.

"Why can't oma?" nathan asked curiously. He changed his position to sit cross-legged fan followed by Nala.

"What a hell it is. Anyway later mita just the same daddy yes. Where is daddy now?" ask Bu Lidya.

"Daddy is dating the mother, I'm going" replied Nala.

"Yes, now daddy is good, do not make the mother cry secretly again And now they are dating to the mother's store," explained Nathan.

"Oh so," replied Bu Lidya casually. However, soon after, Lidya's mother immediately widened her eyes, digesting what Nathan had just said.

"Nathan said what just now?" Ms. Lidya asserted, hoping that the little man had spoken wrongly.

"Don't you hear Nathan talk? Nathan says daddy's good, don't make you cry quietly anymore, so don't listen" Nathan said.

"Secret crying?" still can't believe it.

"Yes, huh!" upset Nathan, he thinks Lidya's mom doesn't understand what he's saying. He folded his hands on his chest with a pouting face.

Bu Lidya was really surprised to hear that, he thought his daughter-in-law's household was fine, so he calmly went on a long vacation and how the life of Bara and Syafira after marriage escaped his monitor.

"God! I missed the news!" it's in the heart.

"Bara, the man didn't change, it turned out" he murmured.

"Nathan knows where you're crying from?"

"Oma!"

"You want a baby? If you want to tell a quick story!" said Miss Lidya.

"When Nathan wakes up at night, Nathan often sees his mother crying, but Nathan pretends not to know and does not see, because if Nathan is crying, embarrassed to see people. Nathan thinks so, mommy does. Who likes fierce mommy kan daddy, surely daddy who makes mother cry," explained Nathan.

"Bara, really. Daddy's just like his bobby mom?" search for Lidya ma'am.

They both shook their heads.

"Mother often bobs the same Nala, why oma? Mother said, mother dear Nala so bobok same Nala," said Nala.

"I have to intervene like it, later I give you a drink to let you know the taste of Bara," muttered Bu Lidya.

"What drink is oma?"

"Oh that, it's okay, baby. Drinking a lot of water means, let daddy not look, clear his mind," replied Hu Lidya.

They continued the chat via video call until the twins fell asleep.

"Excuse me, big lady, master and little young lady fell asleep" said Nanny who accompanied them.

"Already turned off the video call. I also want to be ready to go for a walk with friends," said Ms. Lidya immediately turned off her video call.

"I need to get home quickly. Huh Bara tengil base, just interfere with my pleasure. I should have calmed down, enjoyed the holidays. Even make a tantrum," muttered Bu Lidya who is now in Paris which has a difference of about six hours from Jakarta.