Mother to My Children
Chapter 5

Syafira again pointed at his own face to make sure.

"Sister called you brother?" syafira asked who was still confused, because there was no wind, there was no sudden rain she was called mommy by a little girl.

"Humma, mommy!" Nala nodded her head, looking very adorable to Syafira.

"Hahahaha this joking sister, where there is this sister mommy sister. Marry has not been the time to have children as beautiful as you gini. Hem but it's okay if suddenly have a child as beautiful and sweet as this," Syafira pinched an anxious cheek of Nala.

Suddenly Nala put on her sad face, while holding her cheek, making Syafira feel guilty.

"Gosh, sick on deck? Big brother nyubitnya yes, sorry yes. The end of your sister gemes with you," said syafira who is now crouching in front of Nala while rubbing a soft swipe of the little girl's cheek.

"No pain mommy syantik, Nala is just sad," said Nala with still put on her sad face to attract the attention of Syafira. While Nathan and Om jhon only pay attention from a distance of a few meters.

"Hem your name is Nala? Nala is sad why, syantik child can not be sad, ntar syantiknya ilang loh," Shafira timpal imitate Nala's style of speech.

"Lusa Nala and Athan's birthday, but we can't be as happy as mommy Olivia,"

From Nala's words, Syafira concludes that the real mommy of this sweet child is named Olivia.

"Where's mommy Olivia, baby?" ask Syafira.

"Mommy has returned to God's side mommy syantik, said God's daddy more affectionate mommy so mommy in the first call, it's mommy's tomb!" Nala pointed at Olivia's grave, and Shafira looked following the direction Nala pointed out. At the sight, Bara was still faithfully crouched beside Olivia's grave.

" It's daddy I'm mommy syantik" continued Nala.

" Hem, Nala can't be sad yes, there is still daddy, pity daddy later if Nala is sad. Nala's lucky to still have daddy and who did?"

"Athan, mommy syantics. She's Nala's twin sister, Ayuk Nala knowsin," Nala draws Syafira's hand to approach Nathan and Om jhoni.

"Hello sister, your name is Athan huh?" syafira said kindly to Nathan.

"No, my name's Nathan, and Nala's the pretentious one calling Athan, like a boy!" sahut Nathan cold.

Syafira was surprised by Nathan's cold, jutek reply.

"Eh bushel! Mak jleb is really saying this boy, "inner Syafira.

"Nala. Cute girl Athan," Nala protested.

"And the syantik" he continued.

"That's your own Nala," Nathan argued.

"No, daddy said that too, oh!" Nala bent her face pouting with both hands she crossed on her chest.

"Daddy lied," Nathan said, making Nala frown and her tears almost out.

"Already, don't frown, more ugly know. Yes, you are cute and beautiful, but if you do not frown and not cry," said Nathan, after all, he really loves his twin. Although he likes to sneer or insult Nala, which not infrequently causes a typical quarrel between the two children, but they love each other.

Syafira was only able to hold back her laughter, looking at the behavior of the two children.

"I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen." said Jhoni hanging.

"Syafira sir, just call Fira," Syafira immediately said om Jhoni.

"Oh yes, forgive you and the little young lady, Miss Syafira," om Jhoni repeated his words.

"It's okay, sir, I'm happy, so the entertainment itself, they're funny. Adorable. Want to bring home it feels, let the house be crowded," Syafira replied.

Hearing the words of Syafira, om jhon just smiled.

"Eh, you're the day after birthday, right? It just so happens that you have a cake shop near here, would you like a gift of macaroon cake?" ask Syafira.

"God, macaroon! Want to want to!" exclamation Nala. He looked directly at Nathan asking for his opinion.

"All right," said Nathan.

"But young master and little lady must ask permission first with daddy," said om Jhon.

"alright,. Mommy syantik we can wait daddy first?" ask Nala.

"Em, alright, no problem," said Syafira smiling kindly.

They waited for Bara while continuing to chat and joke.

"This lady is very good, just met the twins already this familiar," said om Jhon in his heart.

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A few moments later...

"Honey, I'm home first, the kids are waiting. I love you, tomorrow I'm here again" Bara said as she swiped the nissan bearing the name of his late wife, Olivia.

When Bara stood up, he saw his two children were joking with Syafira.

"Who are they talking to? not usually children can be familiar with strangers, especially Nathan," Bara murmured. He watched for a moment and finally walked towards them.

"Om Jhon, why don't you take the kids to the car?" ask Bara coldly.

"Sorry young master, they had accidentally met Miss Syafira, and Miss Syafira accompanied them to chat while waiting for the young master," replied om Jhon accordingly.

"Next time don't let the children talk to strangers" Bara warned.

"Okay young master, I'm sorry,"

As a joke, both Nala, Nathan and Syafira are unaware of Bara's whereabouts. The voice of Bara baritone made the three turn.

"Daddy!" exclaiming Nala, he immediately rushed into his father's sling.

"God, his handsome. Like Mik Thongraya, my favorite actor?" inner Syafira turned her head and saw Bara standing behind her. He immediately stood up and stared at Bara without blinking. Until Bara blew his eyes and made Syafira immediately realized from his daydream.

"Daddy, know this is mommy syantik" said Nala.

"Eh means brother syantik daddy, his name is sister Syafira. Cute, is it daddy?" Nala immediately rectified her words, because she knew her father would not like if there were other women called mommy by his children.

"Nathan, take your brother home. Next time do not carelessly talk to people who do not know," said Bara firmly and emphasis.

Nathan didn't budge, he glanced at Nala like he was giving her a code.

"Daddy don't be angry, this is a good sister. The day after Nala same Athan birthday, syantik brother want to give a gift to Nala, Ayuk we to his shop first daddy, just a moment, not far, is it not the syantik brother?"

Syafira just nodded and smiled. He felt like a stranger with Bara's face, but he forgot if they had met before.

"Daddy can buy you a macaroon later princess, no need to ask from her brother," Bara replied indifferently.

"Don't want daddy, Nala wants macaroon sister syantik. Come on daddy, please?" Please Nala.

Bara refused on the grounds that they did not know Syafira. How can his children be tempted just because macaroon cake is not necessarily delicious, thought Bara.

"No, don't argue" Bara said.

"Come on daddy, please,please!" Nala blinked her eyes as blankly as possible to seduce her father.

"There's no nego princess, so stop your flirtatious eyes," Bara chuckled.

Syafira felt annoyed, because the man in front of her was so stubborn.

"Sorry om" Bara immediately frowned upon hearing Syafira call him om.

"Before I apologize.But here I just want to give the cake to Nathan and Nala, because they are good and funny kids. I do not mean anything else, I guarantee my macaroon cake is not toxic, and will not harm children" continued Syafira.

Bara just silently did not respond to the words of Syafira.Ia just think of it like a wind passing by.

"Good, on peain! It is very cold to be widowed, as if at the pole," inner Syafira.

While Nathan was not out of his mind, he whispered something to Nala and Nala immediately took out his last move, which he thought was always powerful to soften the heart of the father.

"Daddy, hiks Nala misses mommy, hiks hyks. Nala wants to come with mommy, daddy does not love Nala, hyks hyks," said Nala pretending to be sad.

"No drama princess!"

"Huwaaa daddy really evil huwaaa!" Nala's cry is getting louder.

"Om, pity this child, just want to eat macaroon until so cry.Tega very, if not for free, pay later," said Syafira.

"I'm not your om!"

"Where do you think boy?" I asked Nathan.

"Just obey dad, know for yourself Nala if it is crying, later the flood is a tomb," replied Nathan.

And by force, Bara finally obeyed Nala's willingness to go to the cake shop owned by Syafira which is located not too far from the tomb.

Syafira took them on foot to go to her shop.

"Daddy!" call Nala who is now in Bara's arms on the way to the store. Syafira took them on foot to go to her shop. While Natha keeps walking, she's not as crazy as Nala. He refused when om Jhon offered him to go up on his back, but in the car, "I am not as weak as that opa," he refused.

"Yes princess, what's wrong?" ask Bara.

"Daddy is good!" puji Nala's.

I just smiled to respond to him.

"Daddy handsome!" praise Nala again. He was happy because his father wanted to obey him, appreciating him by praising the father.

"Daddy knows!" bara Sahut.

"I'm narcissistic!" hiss Syafira who walked behind Bara, holding Nathan's hand. While Om Jhon walked the very back.

"Yes mom, uh shanty sister, daddy Nala is handsome right?"

"Eh, yes dear," said Syafira with a forced smile.

"Ganteng, but the jutek of god's time, amazing," murmured Syafira.

"I have no reason to be friendly with you" said Bara who apparently heard the murmur of Syafira.

"Yes, I know. Eh om, seriously ask, we've met before?where's where?" ask Syafira.

"What do I remember having met you or not. Not important," Bara said.

"Astagfirullah, mending diem deh om, do not need to answer. Rather than answer but hurt,"

"I told you, I'm not your om,"

"So I should call you? not my brother either,"

"Whatever!"

Syafira chose silence, he had no appetite to invite Bara to talk. Even with Bara who just silence and continue to step towards the direction that previously Syafira had told.

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