Mother to My Children
Chapter 67

The next day...

Syafira and Bara are still asleep even though the neighboring chickens have started crowing.

The couple was even engrossed in hugging each other unconsciously. Syafira continued to move in search of her most comfortable position, making Bara blink and open her eyes. He smiled when he found Syafira in his arms.

Bara noticed the lips of Ranum Syafira who was so seductive. Her lips couldn't bear to not kiss her.

While his wife was still slumbering, Bara took the opportunity to kiss her. Later if you wake up definitely not a kiss that he will get, but nagging or the like considering his wife is now sulking.

Bara gently rubbed Syafira's lips using her thumb. He slowly brought his lips closer to Syafira's. At first he only peeped at her at a glance, but his male instincts encouraged him to be dissatisfied just by peeping away. Bara started fencing the lips and doing the single lip kiss that is sucking the lips Syafira, he did it slowly.

Syafira, who was still closed, felt something strange about her. It was like a dream being kissed by her husband whom she secretly longed for. Unknowingly, Syafira's lips smiled faintly, she returned Bara's kiss. Even her hands were placed on her husband's neck. Bara smiling got a response from Syafira. They also kissed for a long time by hugging each other.

Really, Syafira felt her dream was like real. It's like he's really kissing Bara. However, her mind brushed it off, there was no way her husband was now there. With a good dream, Syafira also enjoy their kissing activities, however Bara is the first man to teach her to kiss. It was only her husband's lips that she had ever felt, so for Syafira the gentle touch of her husband's lips to hers was the best and made her such an addiction.

For a long time, Syafira felt there was something strange about the reality that thought the dream. Syafira tried to open her eyes and.it was not a dream, it was real. She is currently kissing a man whose face is not so clear because their activities make Bara's face too close to almost stick even.

"Astaghfirullah, this is not a dream!" his murmured in his heart his eyes were perfectly rounded in shock.

Bruk! Quickly Syafira pushed and kicked the man who had been presumptuous into the room and kissed him until he bounced off the bed.

"Aw!" bara's cry grimaced after her butt landed perfectly on the floor with a bang.

"Eh people, ghost, chirain" Shafira said.

After his consciousness was full, Syafira closed her lips in disbelief.

"Coal Gas?" surprised muttering.

"Yes, this is my Fir. Who do you think you are?" said Bara while grimacing in pain.

Syafira shifted her body to sit and lean on the back of the bed.

"I guess ghost, besides mas Bara why did it come in? Where did you try to get in? what if not ghosts can cling in? How come Mas Bara is here? I told you I'd go home by myself!" Shafira crossed both her hands in front of her chest. He hid his surprise because he knew Bara was already in his room.

"Where are my handsome ghosts. I entered from the door, you are so careless why is the door not in the lock? Good thing I went in if I tried garong? Danger right?" Bara tried to stand up and wagged his pants.

Bara sat on the edge of the bed, but Syafira came down from the bed.

"Situ garongnya," said Syafira while gliding towards the door.

"Where are you going?" ask Bara.

"Dry, wanna come?" syafira turned his head before passing through the door.

"Don't run away again" said Bara.

"I said you want to pee too, can't believe let's go!" syafira said annoyed, so surprised he reached kebelet.

Bara was silent and could only wait for Syafira to return.

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After waiting for a while, it turned out that Syafira did not return to the room. I came out of my room to look for Syafira. His wife was in the kitchen. Bara breathed a sigh of relief from seeing his wife, thinking Syafira was running away again.

"Again what?" bara asked, he pulled back the chair and sat on it.

"Make coffee" replied Syafira Jutek. Still angry apparently, even though it is at a low level, thought Bara.

"Make me?" bara said.

"No, make me myself. Last night I couldn't sleep, just slept at what time" replied Syafira.

"Why can't you sleep? Miss me? If you miss, why don't you go home?"

Finished stirring the coffee, she put it on the front desk of her husband, "This!" she said it turned out to make her husband.

Bara smiled faintly and sipped the coffee made by Syafira that he had longed for. Syafira was still attentive to him. Makes him less willing to lose.

"Thank you" Bara said after sipping the coffee.

"Hem,"

Syafira was silent, he walked past Bara, but Bara immediately pulled his hand until Syafira fell on his lap.

"What the hell!" syafira Protest.

"Sit down, I want to talk" Bara said.

"Bi talk yes talk, but do not need to be on me like gini dong mas, like want to talk to kindergarten child, thought I Nala what?" Syafira tried to stand up from Bara's lap, but the embers held Syafira's waist up to her position.

"Leave it like this, I want to be closer when I talk to you" Bara said.

"Hem, okay. Let's talk! What the fuck are you talking about? I'm horrified!" Syafira changed her sitting position to face her husband. His hands he circled around the neck Bara, so now the distance between the two is very close. Making Bara swallow his salivary. He felt blazing in the face of Syafira like that his heart was beating very fast. Even louder than before.

"Come quickly what do you want to talk about? I'm waiting for this," Syafira deliberately brought her face closer.

"You sit alone!" Bara immediately raised Syafira's body and stood up, then pressed Syafira's shoulder to sit back down. Bara sat in another chair facing Syafira.

"Delicious, I was ready to go, but I was alone!" cebik Syafira's.

Bara rubbed his nape in shame, he really couldn't control his heart just now.

After his heart returned to normal, Bara began to invite Syafira who is now holding a jar filled with snacks to talk.

"Still angry?" Bara started talking again, this time looking serious.

"No, who is angry" replied Syafira.

"If you're not angry, why don't you go home. He said it just takes me time, I think just go with your best friend duo as usual. Not to come out of the house," said Bara.

Syafira immediately gave a glance, hearing Bara say stop by, he thought it was not polite.

"Mama who said stop by" said Bara Lirih when he understood the intimidating look of his wife.

Syafira was still silent, she wanted to hear her husband talk more, glad to hear Bara's voice. Especially if it has melow, like not remembering when he spoke spicy.

"If you're angry just say it, just say it, if you need my claws, you can't go. Better to pour the emotion directly on me. Don't leave, I'm worried. Distraught look for you, until I don't think that you're coming back here,"

"I'll say, I'm not mad, no, no!"

"Lies of sin, angry right?"

"Slightly," replied Syafira.

"A little to not go home, how about a lot of anger? Danger," said Bara.

"And I said I needed time. This is also the time of the name, it is the same permission as Bara mas as well" replied Syafira short.

"Yes but you didn't say you wanted to stay, even bring a lot of clothes. How many days or weeks do you want to try the time. Don't miss the kids? Same to me too? The kids must miss you,"

"I am also.indu," he continued.

"And the children are the same mother," Syafira only spoke briefly, but in his heart he was happy when Bara said he missed even though he was still in the prestige level, the proof said so softly. Let her husband now say a lot, occasionally.

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