
"Mother, why is oma angry with daddy? Is daddy naughty again the same mother?" tanya Nala who saw his omanya lecturing the father.
"Surely, what else" Nathan said.
"Means oma lied dong yesterday, he said daddy same mother is making baby grandpa, so we can not bother, kok daddy naughty again," gadia little dimpled cheek was ready to shed her tears.
"Don't love, daddy ain't naughty. Daddy loves it the same mother. That omah is not angry but just talk daddy," Syafira said.
"Yes I understand, oma does like to be excited and scream when talking, so sometimes it's hard to blow when she is calm and when she is angry. Huh, old people sometimes make dizzy," said Nathan.
Syafira just smiled and shook her head a little at Nathan's words.
"Then you already want to work with daddy dong? Where's the baby?" tanya Nala is enthusiastic.
"Not yet, mother? Or not yet? Oma lied for sure" he continued disappointed.
"Eh no-no, that's not it. Honey, listen to mother yes, to have a baby grandpa it can not be sparse like mother to make a cake, baby grandpa the process is long dear,"
"Then just buy the finished one, no need to bother making it if long," Nathan said.
"Buy where's Athan? Nala wants one that is shanty like Nala," asked Nala.
"Later to discuss with oma. Jeez, one Nala has made dizzy, but there are two. Guys, who are as handsome as I am" Nathan said.
"No Athan, if good-looking Athan competes, will you?"
Nathan seemed to think for a moment, "Yes, you're right. Or half like me, half like you, how?" said later.
Syafira just kept quiet while watching the two children discuss the baby's dedek that he thought had been run since when the day, uh it was still discussed by them. Her views turned to her husband and Lidya ma'am. Syafira could only shake her head which was getting dizzy if she continued to be there.
"Honey, mother to the room first yes, mother's head is a bit sick," Syafira told the twins.
"Yes mother" replied Nathan.
"The mother recovered quickly" said Nala.
"Mas, buk Fira to the room first yes, still a bit dizzy," said Syafira to Bara and Bu Lidya. Without waiting for an answer Syafira immediately ergi left them.
"Ma, the kids go to school with mom again huh? Syafira is sick, Bara has to go to the office of this agi there is an important meeting" said Bara.
"Mama again? They asked to go home early in the morning because they wanted to drive you or Fira," replied Lidya ma'am.
"One more time, ten million,"
"Fifteen," haggled Lidya.
"Deal" Bara said. He immediately handed over the affairs of the children to Lidya ma'am, while he followed Syafira to the room.
When entering the room, Syafira only realized that the photo on the wall had changed with the photo of her wedding with Bara.
"Mas, mas Bara! Mas Bara!" shafira shouted who was still staring at the door. Bara who heard Syafira's cry immediately stepped in his footsteps.
"Darling, what's wrong? You're okay, right?" ask Bara to worry.
"I~it..." Shafira pointed to the photo.
"Yes, what's wrong with that photo?"
"Who's changing, not me, I swear! I also just realized now that the photo changed, last night I did not pay attention to it," said Syafira, he was afraid Bara would be angry again like that time.
"What's wrong, you make a suspension,"
"Not angry?"
"What's angry, it's a change of affection" Bara gently rubbed Syafira's head.
"Well, honey, when you left it was looking for our wedding photos, it was in your drawer" Bara pulled Syafira into his arms.
"I'm sorry, I should have done it a long time ago" he continued.
"Keep the photo of Olivia?"
"Put the barn," jaeab Bara. Although he did that heavily, however he still loved Olivia, but there was no way he would put the two together in the room.
"Just put it in the room of the twins mas, and also mbak Olivia great women who have been doing them, at least if they see the photo, they will remember the face of their birth mother mas," Syafira said.
Bara smiled, proud of the maturity of his wife, although his nature is sometimes also still clearly visible. But about the twins, Syafira is an amazing mother.
" Yes, we will install there, the same photo we also," Bara said.
"I am also a mas? Seriously?"
"Dear, you are their mother" said Bara.
Syafira was happy to hear it, does it mean that her current position in her husband's heart is equivalent to Olivia's position there? Syafira was very happy anyway. He kissed Bara's lips as a thank you.
" Another again," whined Bara.
Syafira floated one more kiss.
"again, one more time" whined Bara again, pointing her index finger.
"Udah ah, later kebablasan,"
"It's okay, it's not here that there's no photo of Olivia, so you can enjoy your husband's body without shame again,"
"The problem is I'm not feeling well anymore, ah step aside I want to lie down," Syafira slightly pushed her husband's body, so that he could walk to the bed.
Bara even pulled Syafira's hand and immediately kissed Syafira's lips. Syafira's sweet lips gently wiped. Carrying the atmosphere, Syafira reflex hugged the nape of her husband, slightly pressing him as if asking for more depth. Bara smiled thinly in between his activities.
"You know, making love in the morning can increase energy, who knows if we do your headaches will disappear.Mas think you are dizzy because of pep but embarrassed to ask deh. Want to try it, later if it has not healed well, we try again, how?" said Bara after removing the pagutannya.
Syafira bobbing heads, what kind of offer is that. It's not like it's getting tired and sick.
"God nih mas Bara, nothing is associated with it,"
"What perverted thing? Mas only carry out duties as a human being and as a husband, who must maintain the continuity of offspring, the way is so to be able to breed" Bara said. He carried Syafira's body and laid it on the bed.
"Woi, the door is closed in the lock if you want to ngadon! the twins came in when you were so bad. Most wives are sick again it's Bar, hold lust why. Wonder mama, fasting five years after opening, greedy very. All in the embat no pause, love your wife when to breath also do not make ngosan continue! Mama just wanted to say, mama's leaving with the twins!" shouted Lidya ma'am from behind the open door. It seemed like the middle-aged woman earlier had unintentionally caught a glimpse of their activity.
Chequek! The door was closed, pulled by Lidya's mother, leaving Bara and Syafira, unable to speak anymore.
"God mama," wanted it to feel Bara cursed all out her mother-in-law, but fear of quality let alone the talk of Lidya maam sharper than razor.
"Sir Oliv is like that?" syafira asked curiously, still in a dumbfounded state looking towards the door.
"No, they're like clear water and comb water. Olive, a canned henchman, it's not like that. Mas also surprised Olivia was born from where it used to be, how can it be miraculously different so," replied Bara who was also still dumbfounded on the spot. Though he was just kidding, lying Syafira because he wanted to tell him to rest.
Syafira frowned, what does this have to do with white aor and comb water.
"Am I fired to be in-laws" Bara suddenly, which of course is not serious.
Bugs! One tabokan landed on Bara's arm.
"Absolutely by the way" said Syafira.
"Bluff dear, sick there is still energy for the nabok yes," said Bara chuckled.
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