Mother to My Children
Chapter 57

"Mother is okay?" nathan asked, the little man felt guilty.

"No dear, mother is okay. Let's go home!" Syafira led the twins on the left and right sides.

"Nala is afraid of mother, aunt Sonya is evil," said Nala, the girl's eyes began to glaze over.

"Sorry mother, because of Nathan," Nathan stopped stepping and lowered his head regretfully for pushing Sonya so much that Sonya was angry.

Syafira crouched down and smiled, "Mother's child is not wrong, mother's child is good child is not it? Next time can't be rude to older or younger people huh?" Syafira rubbed Nathan's head gently with affection.

Nathan nodded and they continued on their way to the parking lot where Hendro was waiting. Incidentally this time Mr. Hendro did not enter the Mall, he was just waiting in the parking lot of the mall.

"Sir let's go home!" Shafira opened the car door.

"Your young mistress" Hendro immediately got into the car and drove forward.

"Did something happen young lady?" mr. Hendro felt something was wrong with the look on the faces of Syafira and the twins when they arrived at the parking lot. And now he was watching his young mistress from the windshield. Syafira seemed to be thinking of something. Maybe a little or a lot of Sonya's words affect her current feelings.

"No sir, we are just tired from the mall," replied Syafira turned to the twins who had fallen asleep tired.

Arriving at home, Syafira and Hendro pack the twins one-on-one. Mr. Hendro holds Nathan and Syafira holds Nathan. Both twins are a habit if you feel tired will definitely sleep in the car.

Syafira and Hendro put the twins to sleep in their room. Then, Hendro sir came out. Meanwhile, Syafira still lives to take off the shoes that Nathan and Nala wear.

After making sure the twins sleep comfortably, Syafira kissed the tops of their heads alternately and went out to her room.

After putting down his bag, Syafira went straight into the bathroom to clean up because after this he had to go to college.

When Syafira took off her clothes, she saw a bruise on her back due to the throwing of a ceramic vase thrown by Sonya earlier from the reflection of the mirror in the bathroom.

Syafira grimaced as her hand touched the wound. He forgot his pain from his anger towards Sonya. Syafira was grateful that he was able to timely protect Nathan from throwing the Vase that almost hit Nathan. He will never forgive himself if something bad happens to the twins. He doesn't know how to hold Bara accountable if the twins are hurt.

Syafira immediately finished her bathing ritual and got ready for college.

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Next day...

Bara had just returned from out of town, he went straight up to his room because the twins must be at school. Bara searches for the whereabouts of Syafira but the room is deserted, as if uninhabited. Maybe his wife is in college, he thought.

Bata sat on the edge of the bed, loosened his tie and took off his shoes. Feeling tired, Bara decided to take a bath so that his body was a little fresher.

Syafira who was busy taking care of the plants in the back garden did not realize that her husband had come home because there was no servant who told him.

"It's time to pick up the kids" he murmured as he looked at his watch.

Syafira immediately washed her hands and took off the apron she was wearing so that her clothes would not get dirty.

With a few quick steps, Syafira walked towards her room to pick up her bag. Arriving in the room he immediately grabbed his bag but suddenly he felt kebellet. He went straight into the bathroom and threw away his urine. Without realizing it, there was someone in the bathroom and...

"Aarrrggghhh!" Shouted Syafira who was now aware there was a sturdy man standing under the Shower. At the center of her attention was a strange object that stood upright under her husband's navel.

Syafira immediately ran out. Bara immediately ended her bathing ritual. He immediately wrapped the towel around his waist and caught up with Syafira. Can be sure his innocent sholehah wife is now mengedumel all-out after experiencing the incident just now. Sure enough, his wife seemed to be kamit kamat, but not ngedumel but continue beristighfar while holding his chest.

Bara frowned, what was so scary little sister of his that his wife to all her shock. Not so adorable, he thought.

Bara approached Syafira, who was sitting limp on the edge of the bed, trying to catch her breath. It felt like he had just experienced something that tested his adrenaline.

"Fir...?" Call Bara who is now standing straight in front of Syafira. Unlike Syafira, he responded better.

Shafira opened her hands and eyes. His gaze immediately turned to the protruding object behind the towel wrapped around Bara's body which now remained in a straight line with his view.

Syafira immediately swallowed his rough saliva, his brain suddenly circling the complex. His brain is now poisoned.

"Ma.mas Bara don't come near!" shafira immediately jumped up onto the bed.

Smiling to respond. His wife is really that stupid?

"What was Bara doing?" silly question, obviously her husband was taking a shower earlier. Only he who grasah grusuh directly in.

"Mandi, what else?" answer Bara.

"Ke~why isn't the door locked?"

"I don't think there's anyone, after all you're the only one who dares to go into our room, auntie if you don't get permission where you dare to hang out"

"Ish, it's good that I came in, try someone else, right?" instead of chatting, it seems Syafira forgot if she had to pick up the twins.

"Oh, so lucky you can see it? Want again?" sedu Bara who was getting more and more anxious when he saw his wife's face getting red.

"No!" shafira shouted at Bara with a pillow.

"We have no fir, we have no apain" Bara increasingly seduces Syafira.

"Partially you just entered nyelonong, immediately squat again. There will be a place of his own to urinate Fira," continued Bara.

"Yes, I think there is no one, because it's kebelet ya where it's not a problem mas," said Syafira lirih.

"Wear clothes, it's nonjol. My saint's brain and eyes were stained already," pointing at the intent without daring to look at him.

"You're like ABG, you're like Fir, look at the fear ginian. Though it is lawful if you want to see, not sin,"

"Geez, don't you dare. I'm still ABG mas,"

"When do you dare?" challenge Bara.

"How to hold it first? Later long brave and accustomed," Bara deliberately more seductive Syafira. The girl's face was completely red like a boiled shrimp.

"What the hell, Bara mas joke is not funny! Just pick up the kids!" Wrong behavior, Syafira immediately woke up and moved.

Nahas, his feet did not tread the edge of the bed properly so he almost fell down. Luckily, Bara caught his body.

"Aw!" syafira squealed in pain as Bara's hand held her back to keep Syafira in balance so as not to fall. It turned out that the wound hurt more than yesterday.

"Why?" Bara took off his hand, he looked suspiciously at the face of Syafira who suddenly endured the pain.

"No papa mas, Bara was too tight earlier," Syafira lied.

Bara could not believe it, he tried to touch and press his wife's back. It was clear that Syafira was enduring the pain.

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