Mother to My Children
Chapter 69

"I love you too" Bara whispered right in Syafira's ear.

Syafira gawked at her husband's words. His heart was beating very fast and like it had suddenly stopped. He felt as if he had not set foot on the earth.

Syafira did not believe what she heard. Is it true that her husband who had not considered her existence had just expressed love to her? Or did he hear wrong? Syafira is trying to digest it.

"Kok quiet?" ask Bara who has now placed her cheek on Syafira's cheek. Making Syafira jerk and accidentally nudge a hot skillet in front of her.

"Aw!" screeched Syafira as she flicked her hand.

Bara immediately took off his embrace and held Syafira's hand.

"Be careful, why did it happen. It hurt?" tanyanya's worried. He immediately turned off the stove and and turned on the sink faucet to flush the hot affected finger of Syafira.

Then Bara led Syafira to sit down.

"A hot anti-cream smear, huh? No one? Over where? Let me take it," said Bara.

"No need, it's okay. I'm not sick, it was just a little bit of a shock when nyenggol the dish, after all there is no cream here," said Syafira.

Bara blew Syafira's hand.

"I'm sorry, because of me, you're like this" Bara said.

Suddenly, Syafira immediately pulled her hand from Bara's grasp when her memory repeated her conversation with Bara. Something seems to be wrong!

"Why?" ask Bara wonder.

"What did Bara say?"

"Which one?"

"That one, which was whispered in my ear," Syafira said.

"Oh that. Did you not hear? I said I love you too" Bara replied.

"It's not true!" syafira Protest.

"What, really, isn't it?"

"Yes not true dong, the rules are mas Bara who say love is the same as me first.

why does it feel like I expressed love first to the Bara and Bara mas reply to my declaration of love? Why is it so I first shot Bara mas? Don't wanna! I'm a sneaky Bara!" syafira Protest.

Bara smiled faintly as he sighed deeply.

"Well I guess it's romantic instead" said Bara casually, he rubbed his own nape. His whisper of death turned out to be unbearable.

"Yes, but still not! Must be Bara first who says, then I will reply whatever it is up to me!" Syafira deliberately tested her husband.

Again Bara smiled, he grabbed his wife's hands.

"Kan, from that moment on, there was a big smile. Don't know what I'm upset about anymore? So, I really did ngeselin anyway,"

"Look at me, look at me!" pinta Bara is serious. Syafira fell silent and according to her, she stared at the bead of her husband's eyes, and deg deg deg deg deg deg deg! His heart is back to normal. Syafira immediately melengos, but Bara quickly grabbed Syafira's chin to look back at him.

"Syafira Maharani, Young mistress of Osmaro. I hereby, Barata Ken Osmaro, express his feelings, honestly and truthfully if I love you. Hows it? Do you love me too?" bara said seriously, but Syafira instead held back laughter, the revelation of her husband's love sounded like reading the text of the proclamation alone.

"Jawab Fira" said Bara impatiently.

"The answer will be yes, now you want to finish cooking first. Mas Bara had to eat first so that there was energy, fear fainted later if he knew my answer," Syafira took off her husband's hand and turned the stove back on.

"Gosh, this is a kid. Ask for love first, now even this. Intentionally pull the stall, "sighs Bara in the heart.

"Aren't you in love with me Fir?" there is also a sense of worry in Bara, fearing that Syafira does not love him.

"Not yet to know, mas,"

"Kok don't know yet?"

"Yes, now I don't know, but who knows later I can immediately fall in love with Bara, depending on how Baranya mas just how to make me fall in love," replied Syafira.

"Aren't you in love with me?"

"In logic aja mas, with the attitude of the Bara mas so far to me, is it possible that I would gladly give love to the Bara mas? It is not that easy mas, yes, I want to suffer inner pressure with one-sided love," Syafira told a lie. Because in fact she already has the taste, according to her promise after bearing the status of mistress Osmaro, then her love is only for her husband.

Shafira hid her smile.

"Take a little time for love with you, mas,"

"Here's eat!" Syafira put her fried rice in front of Bara.

"A plate did you make?"

"Yes, the rice was just that much left over yesterday. I did not know that Bara would come here" replied Syafira.

"Eat both, huh?"

"Mas Bara aja, I am full. Later mas is not full if shared with me," said Syafira while filling an empty glass with water and then put next to the fried rice.

"I am hungry, but I want to eat you more" said Bara who is not understood by Syafira.

"meaning?"

"It's okay. I eat ya?"

"Yes, make the bara mas eat. Not to be seen doang," shebik Syafira.

After feeding a spoonful of fried rice into his own mouth, Bara again spooned and fed it to Syafira.

At first Syafira shook her head to refuse the bribe of her husband, but in the end wanted to open her mouth also after being forced by Bara.

"Well that's dong" said Bara smiling.

It's like a dream for Syafira, her husband's change of attitude still he doesn't believe. Is it just acting to take her heart to go home? But he said love, the expression of money can not be spoken carelessly by a Bara. Aaah it feels like Syafira wants to say love too, but hold it! She still wants to work with her husband.

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"Mas I'm going to the store for a second, right?" syafira said after finishing washing the dishes used for eating earlier.

"This early in the morning? Bathing is also not Fir," said Bara who is now sitting in front of the television.

"It's okay just for a moment, want to check the stock of materials. Let Rani come later can immediately go shopping," said Syafira.

"I'm taking ya?" fresh Bara.

"No, this is close. Nyalain's television, if you want to see the news,"

"How dare it, from earlier I tried not to flame,"

"Television antique old school mah must be in the ketok mas first, try the ketok-ketok television, must be on fire,"

Bara did as Syafira commanded.

"Stay no flame," he turned his head.

"More hard!" Syafira.

And as a result, the television even let out smoke and some of the buttons were out of place.

Bara turned his head towards Syafira while shrugging his shoulders.

"Too hard anyway, so broken," Syafira chuckled because actually the television was damaged.

"So tell me harder. Later I buy a new one, which does not need to be in the first ketok new flame," said Bara.

"Yes already, then Bara help mow the grass just like a yard sweep deh yes, itung-itung find sweat before bathing,"

"I? Nyapu?" Bara pointed to his own face, Kaya from birth, never once had he held an object called a broom. What would the world say if a Bara switched professions as a gardener?.

"Yes, it's okay" Syafira pretended to be disappointed.

"Yes would, where the broom," Remember is struggling to get love, Bara was willing to do it.

"Some in the back, find me later. I'll leave for a minute" said Syafira.

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