Mother to My Children
Chapter 74

"Kok gawking? Do you understand now what that means?" ask Bara.

Syafira giggled in response to her husband's question. Makes Bara link his eyebrows together.

"Oh my goodness, Bara, it turns out...."

"What's? Why?"

"It turns out bawdy. I guess it's not normal to know, '" pointed to Bara's.

"What's that?" again Bara's forehead shriveled.

"Yes the end of dried kayak kanebo is that if I am tempted, there is no response at all" Syafira said.

"You don't know how I used to hold him Fir, half my life with him every time he made a revolt because of you," said Bara.

"Keep you like what you used to do now?" ask Bara.

"Emm, how is it? 50:50 am,"

"What's that?" bara's forehead shriveled.

"That do not mostly wrinkle her forehead, later the old line looks more and more mas," said Syafira, her hand rubbed her husband's forehead.

"Talking the forehead. Answer the question, baby,"

"Now call him dear. Yesterday beuh, call my name aja heavy, really heavy load. 50:50 tuh how ya clearinnya. Like a dry canoebo because I am safe from state duties as a wife, so do not fatigue kayak now. If that makes you tired now but also like it because..."

"Enak right?" Bara smiled grinning.

"Know ah..." Syafira blushed in embarrassment.

"It is shameful, even,"

"Emm...Where are you going? Go home or take me where else?" ask Syafira.

"Not anywhere. We'll stay in the room until tomorrow" Bara replied.

"I'm bored, want to try in a hotel room continue. Strolling. Or go home, I miss the kids,"

"Just two more days, let's spend some time together here,"

"Well, I'd like to do two days here. I also have to do an internship, too,"

"Would you like an internship? Internship where? The company, huh?"

"Relieve it!"

"Why is that? Instead of even happy to be able to see mas continue, ntar mas take care of everything so you do not heavy-duty work,"

"It works not heavy, but definitely weight in the body. Instead of asking to work even afraid he told me to keep on his back,"

"And together work, work for nyenengin husband, later salary plus-plus," Well, the perverted brain again. Syafira anyway, fishing. Bara was actually a nawarin for a real internship. Without Syafira knowing, Bara is the biggest donor in the college where Syafira attended.

"There it is, again in its direction," Syafira twirled her two lazy eyeballs that made Bara chuckle.

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They spent two days together at the hotel. Bara really locked up Syafira. Not only about the struggle on the bed, but the point is about the togetherness of the two of them intimately. Both, just the two. Really spend time together with indeed occasionally mingle love like a newlywed couple.

Bara really showed his feelings without shame and prestige anymore. So did Syafira, a woman who was drunk with romance by the husband's romantic treatment.

Today they both go back to Jakarta. However, before returning home, Bara invited Syafira to go for a walk again using his mogenya. They stopped at a vast and beautiful expanse of weed grass.

"Woahhh amazing! This is a great place!" Syafira shouted directly down from the motorbike and ran to the middle of the weeds. While Bara parked his mom.

"Please the helmet Fir," said Bara who has now followed Syafira. Syafira turned his head and Bara automatically took off the helmet his wife was wearing.

As soon as his helmet was removed, Syafira immediately ran back while stretching out her hands. His hands touched the weeds that were swaying in the wind.

"Woaaaahh cool. These photos must be. Make memories!" shafira turned her head towards her husband who was walking leisurely towards her.

"Make what? Menuh-menuhin memory only," Bara said.

"Ih, instead of the ugly photos that are stored so mending take another good one, which is removed only,"

"It's okay, I like what's already there. You look more natural as is without being made up," said Bara.

"What?"

"Baras cell phone, siniin!" Syafira flicked her fingers to ask for her husband's cell phone.

"Make what?"

"Photo what else to do" replied Syafira.

"There's your phone, too,"

"My phone only has one eye, burem again the result, not like having a Bara mas that has three eyes and sophisticated" Syafira said.

"This, then buy the five eyes if there is for you," said Bara while thrusting his smartphone to Syafira.

"Ck, where there are five eyes," shebik Syafira grabbed the phone immediately focus on opening the camera application.

Syafira is engrossed in selfies while Bara sits while watching his wife and occasionally smiles at her funny behavior.

Feeling unsatisfied with just a selfie, Syafira approached Bara and asked her to take her picture. He stood up and approached her. He did what Syafira asked.

"Yes right?" Bara handed her phone back and sat back down. Syafira sat down next to her husband, tired.

"Mas Photo both yuk!" bring him.

"Make what?"

"That's why I asked what I was doing, and for nothing. Make memories. There's no picture of either of us yet, sir,"

"There, photo wedding," said Bara casually.

"Oh, come on. Olivia's same time I don't exist,"

" Yes, come on!" Bara did not want Syafira to feel that Bara was unfair. Syafira immediately smiled and immediately raised her phone slightly up for a selfie.

"One two ti..." Just counting to three, Bara kissed Syafira's cheek and the camera immediately captured their picture.

Syafira smiled to see the photos of the two of them, very fitting when Bara kissed him.

"After me?"

"Udah ah!" Bara took his phone from Syafira's hand and put it in his pants pocket.

"Ck, send it to my phone?"

"No way!" bara Sahut.

"It has to be anyway, if not here, I send it now!" Syafira was about to take the phone out of Bara's pants pocket but Bara dodged. Syafira keeps trying and instead accidentally touches Bara junior.

"And you take the chance," seduced Bara.

"What the hell, even me. Mas Bara tuh who does not want to love his cellphone," said Syafira melengos avoid Bara's gaze. However, Bara continued to look at his wife without turning away.

"Fir.." call Bara.

"Hum..." Syafira without looking.

"Fira...Honey.." call him again.

"What the hell mas," and Syafira finally turned his head. Their views met immediately.

Long enough to meet, Bara began to advance his face to kiss Syafira. Syafira returned Bara's kiss. He put both his hands around Bara's neck. The longer their kiss goes deeper.

When engrossed in the half-hot activity, suddenly there was a weed flower that flew and fell on the head of Syafira. Syafira gasped in surprise and ended their kiss. Syafira immediately looked down timidly. It was her first experience kissing in the open like that. They usually do it in the room. Imagining how if anyone passed by and saw, his cheeks were instantly red.

Bara smiled, he took the weed flower that still hangs on the head of the wife sanga.

"Why what?" Syafira direct standby mode on.

"You take this, you want to wait until home" said Bara. Syafira smiled, she thought too pervertedly, she thought.