Mother to My Children
Chapter 72
"Beloved, I Love you," Bara kissed Syafira's forehead and dropped her body right beside Syafira after her battle reached the top.
While he was breathing, Bara heard Syafira sobbing.
"Kok cry? Less huh? Want again?" tanya Bara and her question actually made Syafira more sobbing. Making Bara ruffled his hair riled, the feeling that his wife was enjoying their long night activities, yes despite always protesting and asking to stop anyway, but every Bara would stop, eh he asked further. Why now even cry.
"Don't cry dong, tell me what you want?" said gently.
"I'm not a virgin anymore huwaaa, Fira's father has broken huwaaa!" Syafira's cries were breaking.
Hearing her, Bara exhaled her breath together by rubbing her face rough. Confused what to say, Bara was only able to scratch his head that did not itch.
"Fira, baby listen to me. We are husband and wife, and you can also be said to be mature so doing it with your husband is not a sin" Bara cupped his hands on Syafira's cheeks, try to talk Syafira well.
"What I've been guarding all this time, it's finally gone" Syafira said. Bara snorted between feeling guilty, pity but also annoyed. Seems like Syafira didn't hear Bara's words just now.
"Sorry," said Bara listlessly, he lowered his head and lowered his hand from Syafira's cheek.
"Eh...?" suddenly Syafira stopped crying.
"Why's Emas?" plain tananya while shifting her sleeping position to sit and lean on the bed. Right, Syafira was engrossed in her own tears without focusing on her husband.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault that can't resist asking for my rights until you're completely ready" Bara said with a bowed face.
"What is that? Are you sorry you did it?" Kan, wrong again. Who cried who said who regretted who. I really feel frustrated myself.
"I'm a lot wrong with you, but do not punish me like this also dong dear, I can not return your virgin, except in surgery," he said resigned.
"What do you mean? don't understand,"
"Why are you crying Fir, I feel guilty then. I realize a lot is wrong with you, but I love you Fir,"
"Oh that, it's okay. Just moved," said Syafira relaxed without sin.
Bara frowned hearing it. Touched he said? Jeez, it really makes the emotions at once anxious. If not pity has been braved again tuh alumni virgins.
"God, you are almost hanging. Kirain you are truly sorry," said Bara as she pulled Syafira into her arms.
"Mas ih, put on the pants. It's topsy-turvy, embarrassed to see it!" push and appoint the junior Bara who is ready to wake up again.
"Wake up again dear, responsibility," seduced Bara.
"Hiks, really have a heart? Really want some more? Not strong, hicks," whined Syafira, not ready if you have to do it again considering this is the first time for him.
"Dear joke, I'm sleeping!" Bara kissed Syafira's forehead. Herding his wife's innocent body back to lie down and then enveloping her. His heart grimaced at the red marks of his work almost all over his wife's body.
"Wear the pants!" shafira exclaimed before closing her eyes.
"Yes" said Bara smiling, apparently his little wife was anticipating the possibility that would happen if he fell asleep.
Bara also breathed a sigh of relief when Syafira had fallen asleep with a face that looked very tired due to his actions.
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Morning greeting, Bara is now looking at the face of the wife who is still asleep in her arms.
Slowly Bara got out of bed when the bell of his hotel room sounded the hotel waiter who was delivering breakfast to them both. Don't forget he left a brief kiss on Syafira's forehead.
He went back in and put his breakfast on the table. After that he returned to bed, at the sight of Syafira there were no signs of waking up. He decided to take a shower first. After bathing, Bara took the remote to open the gordyn so that sunlight could enter.
Shafira blinked, her eyes adjusting to the sunlight that dazzled her eyes.
"Wake up baby, it's morning," said Bara who now stands behind her waist beside the bed to dispel the sunlight that makes Syafira glare.
"Oh my God, is it morning? Wake up the kids!" shafira exclaimed who immediately pulled out the blanket that covered her innocent body.
Syafira immediately closed his body again as soon as he realized that he was not wearing anything.
"The kids are safe with my dear mama, you forgot last night..."
"Why should I be ashamed? Husband and wife used to say so, not a taboo thing," Bara said chuckling.
"I'm not used to it yet. It still feels taboo to me," said Dusk pulled his index finger and sat cross-legged. He grimaced, a little sick between his thighs.
"You have to get used to it. Especially if you are the one who made the first yes, the reward of the Fir tablets,"
"But not now, I'm still traumatized,"
"Well, isn't it nice, baby? The evidence does not want to be spared," tease Bara again.
"Ih did not realize, itself that does not want to end as well," shebik Syafira.
"Collect Fir, long fast. Once breaking the fast yes want all the menus to be tried," said Bara who is not understood by Syafira.
Syafira's view is fixed to the table where there are already several breakfast menus on it. Syafira stroked her stomach that was rumbling. He gulped his saliva smelling the smell of the food. Without a second thought, Syafira came straight down from the bed holding the blanket that covered her body. Again he grimaced with the pain until his body was stunned when he was about to walk.
"Where are you going Fir?" Bara immediately restrained his body by holding both the right and left shoulders of Syafira so as not to fall because of the shock.
"Eat the mas, hungry very this. All the power of taste is drained not left. The body seems to fall out all boneless," said Syafira.
"You know, the body still smells of sweat, too. My sweat has a stick on your body too. Shower once dear Fira," Bara presses the new Syafira to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Eat first, huh?"
"No! shower first! Let's immediately eat it more fresh so enjoy the food is not while the grin of the smell of sweat,"
"But I...."
"Honey.once manut napa in sayain mas,"
"Hem, yes have taken a bath" replied Syafira lethargic.
Syafira looked at her husband.
"What's? Wh why? fast shower baby can only have breakfast," said Bara because Syafira never stood up to take a bath.
Syafira stood up and tried to walk, sick anyway but still can not walk as bad until really can not walk even though not like the usual smooth road like a toll road. Or maybe Bara is less fierce times yes bed, so the effect is not too dramatic, thought Syafira.
"Don't you take me to the bathroom?" Syafira stopped and turned towards Bara who was now observing her path while shaking her waist.
"Can the road be so dear, when will it be carried?" Bara pretended to be cuey.
"It's a person there is no romance," shebik Syafira in heart.
Suddenly Syafira had an idea, he pretended to grimace in pain and the way he made more limped and full of struggle.
"Oh, this pain. Can't really walk," she glanced at her husband who was still indifferent. Intentionally did it.
Upset at the lack of response, Syafira stomped her legs, she immediately grimaced in real pain because the pounding of her legs affected her core.
"I want to eat first, point no debate!" annoyed Syafira then turn towards the direction towards the table.
Bara chuckles at the adorable behavior of his wife. He shook his head and immediately walked ahead of Syafira, stopping and crouching right in front of his wife.
Syafira just stared at her husband strangely, why the hell people, she thought.
"He's sick, he wants to be carried. Let's go up, the car carrying anterin to the bathroom," said Bara patting his own back.
"Well, yes, yes, you want to carry on your back, like carrying a sack or aja lingang-tang about now I'm like a bundle of lempers like this,"
Bara smiled faintly at it, his wife who was rolled up in a blanket was like a lemper, making him a peeper. But not to eat lempers, but to eat Syafira again.
"Ck, you are insensitive, not romantic," murmured Syafira.
"This is what he wants?" suddenly Bara had his body covered in bridal style. Which makes Syafira automatically put his hand on the neck of the husband.
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