Mother to My Children
Chapter 66

Bara was in Adel's ward for a long time, but there was no sign of Syafira coming. Bara Oun decided to leave the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital lobby, Bara met with Dr. Rendra.

"Bara.." said doctor Rendra when the two met.

"Rend," Bara said.

"Here alone?" ask Dr. Rendra.

Bara frowned a little, did doctor Rendra expect him to come with Syafira that way? From the question of doctor Rendra it seems he also does not know where Syafira is at this time, thought Bara.

"Hem, I happened to pass by this close, so all of you look at Adel, because Syafira did not have time to visit Adel in the near future, he asked me to all visit him," Bara told a lie.

"Oh. O yes, the charity dinner for children with cancer will be held as in previous years as well as commemorating children's cancer day. I hope you take the time. Take the wife and the twins as well" said Dr. Rendra.

"Hem, I'll try. You just set everything up. I go first, there is still important business" Bara said as he patted his best friend's shoulder and left immediately.

Doctor Rendra looked at the departure of his best friend with a slightly suspicious look, he felt something strange with Bara but soon he brushed his mind.

Bara continued to search for Syafira, until nightfall. He decided to return home considering the time is late enough, and will look again tomorrow.

Bara immediately went into the room after arriving home, he hoped that Syafira had gone home. But again he could only sigh in disappointment when the room felt cold uninhabited.

Bara stared at the attached Olivia photo. Photo Olivia with him while attending a dinner event, looks very harmonious indeed, it is natural that Syafira feels there is jealousy when she sees it. Bara closed his eyes, remembering when he scolded Syafira for the photo. Bara takes the intercom and calls his men to come to the room. While waiting for his men to come, Bara headed to the walk in closet belonging to Syafira. He tried to find out who knew there was a photo of his marriage with Syafira saved by Syafira.

After a while of searching, he finally found it. Some of his wedding photo albums with Syafira and also a large photo that has been framed with gold color frames. It turns out that all this time Syafira kept everything in his closet. Bara immediately took the photo and took it to the main room.

"Young master," two of Bara's men have arrived at the room according to Bara's orders.

"Turn down the photo and replace it with this one!" his orders.

"Okay sir," they immediately did Bara's orders.

"Put it down in the warehouse, but put it neat not to be damaged," he ordered again when the photo has been dropped and replaced.

Bara stared at the picture taken by his men out of the room. But this is true, maybe it's time to change the photo. But he will keep the memories of Olivia in his heart.

"I've replaced it myself Fir, go home quickly yes," his inner self.

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The night was getting late, but Syafira still could not close her eyes. He just kept moving his body left and right while staring at the ceiling of his room.

If during the day he could forget for a moment his feelings by learning to explore again his ability to make cakes, but if it was night like this he would feel lonely, he said, just like her husband who is currently sleeping on his back while staring at the ceiling of the room at the Osmaro residence.

"Have you slept yet?" he murmured considering it was almost early in the morning.

"Kids, aren't you the same as me? I miss them," he murmured again. He turned his head and took his phone which he had almost three days to turn off.

Syafira turned on her phone, fearing that Ms. Lidya would contact her to talk about the children. What if Lidya asks why her phone died so long ago.

Well it's true that just turned on his phone there were dozens of short messages and missed calls coming in. There were many messages from Ms. Lidya asking her whereabouts, and why her phone could not be contacted, the children missed her wanting to video call with Syafira.

Syafira thought Lidya didn't know she wasn't home. Syafira never told anything about her household, but Lidya always had her own way of knowing.

Syafira immediately replied to Lidya's message, she did not want to worry him.

"Assalmualaikum ma'am, sorry Fira just reply mom's message. Fira is fine, now he's at my dad's house. Fira hasn't come here in a long time, so you guys clean up. Fira has the same permission as Bara kok, tomorrow if Fira's business is finished Fira returned home. How are the kids, Mom? Not bothering mom, is it? Sorry if it bothers you," Syafira sent a message to Ms. Lidya but not in reply because it has been confirmed if Ms. Lidya must be sleeping pulesnya.

Syafira again focused on staring at the incoming messages, there were many messages also from her husband sent as if without pause.

"Fira, where are you?"

"Fir, it's late in the afternoon why haven't you gone home yet?"

"It's Fir's night, why is your number off? where're you?"

"Don't be like Fir's little boy, let's talk nice. Where are you, I'll pick you up,"

"Why do I have to turn on the phone anyway Fir, don't worry me,"

And there are many more messages sent by Bara for him. Syafira smiled reading it, just this time Bara sent a message to so many. However, there is also guilt in him who has gone from home, despite permission but his permission is like unofficial, he just said it takes me time. Ah I don't know, why his heart became upset, melow like this. Does Syafira really miss Bara too?

"You're a bitch, anyway, mas" she muttered annoyedly staring at the messages from her husband.

Syafira hesitated between wanting to reply to her husband's message or not. I want to ignore it, but not good either. Wanting to retaliate but prestige, his mind was really like a teenager who was marred with his girlfriend.

Meanwhile, Bara who also could not sleep, realized from his daydream when he heard the tone of the message notification read from his cellphone. Bara immediately took his phone.

Bara heaved a sigh of relief because all his messages sent to Syafira had been read by his wife. That means Syafira's phone is active again. That way, it would be very easy for him to trace where Syafira is at the moment.

Bara saw Syafira's contact that said he was typing. He thought that his wife was typing the message that would be sent to him. But long enough to wait, there was no reply from Syafira.

"What a long time," murmured Bara. He can't wait to get on his phone, Syafira.

Syafira, who had been confused since, wanted to send a direct message of surprise when there was a call coming from her husband.

"Well, don't you, pick it up?" Syafira continued to mutter. Because I finally thought the call was over.

Without thinking any longer, Bara immediately took the jacket and car keys. He will track Syafira's whereabouts as he goes.

Syafira was upset, because her husband did not call her again.

"That's just the effort? Ck. you are not sensitive. Phone only once directly, hopefully, no more effort?" his gerrick. He immediately drowned his entire body into the blanket.

Syafira took off her blanket and glanced at her phone, but her husband did not call again. Finally Syafira decided to sleep, early morning made him start to get drowsiness.

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It did not take long for Bara to know the location of Syafira's current existence.

"This is.home..ah shit why do not my mind get there!" bara Armpit had known of the whereabouts of Syafira in his father's house.

Sometimes the thing we think until the dizziness seven circumference, it turns out trivial existence. Bara was busy looking for Syafira to other places, and spent time searching the streets. He forgot if there was a comfortable place for his wife to go home, the house of his father.

Bata immediately turned his car back to Syafira's father's house. The road that began to be quiet makes it able to drive a car at high speed so that it can quickly arrive.

When he arrived, Bara got out of the car. He immediately went to the porch to knock on the door.

"Fira is asleep yet yes, if I knock on the door she is shocked no yes," inner Bara hands back and forth between wanting to knock and not.

"Not in the key?" astonished Bara when he held the door handle and could open it.

"God this is a virgin, why is it that the door is not locked at this hour" he murmured. He just went in. He stopped at the door of a room. He remembered Syafira coming out of there during the proposal. It must be his room, Bara thought.

He slowly opened the door of the room. Again Bara frowned, because the door of the room was also not in the key.

"It's a virgin, why isn't her room locked. What if there's a garong coming in, sloppy. Gosh, why is it so trivial Fir, intentionally or how? " Bara was not inexhaustible with the indifference of his wife.

Bara stopped in front of the bed, where he saw his wife had slept snuggled. Bara smiled, sighing in relief. He found his wife after a long day of searching for her.

"Your husband is confused, you even want to sleep here Fir, look out," murmured Bara again smiling.

Since it was early in the morning, Bara's eyes started to get sleepy as well. He took off his jacket and climbed onto the bed next to the empty Syafira. He settles down next to his wife.

How would Syafira react if she woke up and knew her husband was already beside her, happy or angry? Bara doesn't want to bother thinking about it. How will he face later, which is clear now he feels tired and wants to immediately rest his body.

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