Mother to My Children
CHAPTER 8

The twins 5th birthday will be held today. Early in the morning Bara has started his activity by exercising in the gym room on the back side of his house, which is directly opposite to? garden and swimming pool.

Nala comes to Bara and asks her to push up. Bara complies with Nala's request.

"Let's keep daddy!" exclaiming Nala who is now sitting on Bara's back. Yes, Bara is doing push ups and Nala's habit is to sit on her father's back if his father is pushing up. He was very happy when his body came up and down according to the movement of the father's body.

"Thirty, thirty-one..." Nala kept counting the Bara's movements.

"Princess daddy is getting better at counting yes, the smarter" Bara said.

"Yes dong daddy, must be smart to be a mommy kayak artist," said Nala innocently.

"If you are an artist, do you have to be smart?" ask Bara.

"Of course, let it not be easy to lie," Nala said innocently.

Bara smiles at the answer of the child, who knows what his relationship is to be an artist and lied to. Bara Hany responded to it as a child's speech.

"Despite not being an artist still have to be smart darling," Bara said.

"Yes daddy, Nala understood," Nala nodded her head steadily.

"Young master," the voice of om Jhon who had just come made Bara stop his activities and turned to the source of the voice.

Because Bara stopped pushing up, Nala came down from Bara's back.

"Daddy, I want to find Nathan first, he said he wanted to play with Uncle Tiger in the yard," said Nala and immediately left Bara and om Jhon.

"Say!" Bara's word is now walking casually on the treadmill.

"I have sterilized the tomb of Miss Olivia, so that the day only the master can be there" said om Jhon, who was the first lady, since Olivia was a top Artist during her past life and today is the day of her death, there will definitely be a lot of fans who will come to her grave. And as usual Om Jhon has arranged a schedule for them if they want to visit the tomb of their idol at a later time, he said, because especially today only Bara himself will be there without any interference from anyone.

Bara used to spend all day at Olivia's grave, she never even attended the birthday party of her two children, and the twins always tried to understand the feelings of the father. They never protest at all, they know how the father feels. The twins often told them not to celebrate their birthdays, but Bara and Lidya wanted them to keep celebrating, like the other children.

"Alright, om Jhon go to the office today," said Bara.

"But later...?"

"There is no need to accompany me to the tomb, I want to go there myself" Bara said while still walking slowly on the treadmill.

"Alright sir," said om Jhon, he knew the feeling of Bara is currently not good.

Meanwhile, Nala has approached Nathan. He told Nathan something by whispering in his ear.

"Oh yes, we forgot to give an address to the beautiful sister," Nathan said as he patted his own eel.

"How did Athan go? Brother Syatik not come here dong. Daddy also definitely did not come later, as usual," said Nala, he looked down sad.

"Don't be sad first, must be a beautiful sister here, don't cry," Nathan tried to calm his twin sister.

"Really Athan? No lie?"

"Yes, come with me!" take Nathan.

"Where?" ask Nala.

"Find the oma" Nathan replied as he walked ahead of Nala.

"Uncle, take care of uncle tiger!" nathan orders one of Bara's subordinates in charge of Osmaro's residence.

"Well little young master," he replied nodding his head.

"Why look for an Athan? Oma again busy masceran, let it look glowing at our anniversary event," said Nala who is indeed true. Ms. Lidya has been busy doing treatment since morning, ranging from her face to her toenails. He does not want to lose competitiveness with young mothers who will attend the twins' birthday event with their children later.

"Don't ask too many questions, just come along!" Nala followed Nathan's invitation.

After finding their Oma, Nathan whispers something to Lidya.

"Hem, hem, hem," replied Ms. Lidya over Nathan's words in her ear.

"Oma a toothache? or is the vocal cords broken?" nathan asked annoyed by Lidya's response.

"Not Athan, look! Oma is masceran, later it will be damaged if oma opens the sound, is it not oma?" nala.

"Hem!" sahut Bu Lidya while giving his right thumb.

"What's broken, his face? It's a wrinkle, though,"

"God, this is a child, not to be clear at all times" murmured Lidya.

"Aren't you with Nala's mascara?" ask Nathan.

"No, Nala is beautiful from there," Nala flicked her hair.

"Oh, that's ugly oma" Nathan said with a chuckle.

"No comment!" Nala shook her shoulders, and the two laughed.

"Kidding Oma, don't be angry" Nala said.

"Yes Oma, it will not grease his face if he pouts," continued Nathan.

"Glowing Athan, not greasy" Nala protested.

"Yes, whatever! Oma don't forget what Nathan said earlier," said Nathan then he left the direction of the oma and also Nala with one hand he put in the pocket of pajamas he was wearing.

Shortly afterwards, Nala also followed him to clean up and also get ready for his birthday, in aid of Lidya's mother who had cleaned the mask on her face shortly after Nathan left.

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The twins' birthday show is about to start, and many of the twins' friends are coming with their parents.

"Where is young master?" ask Lidya ma'am to one of Bara's domestic assistants.

"Master has already departed great mistress," he replied politely.

"To the grave?" bu Lidya confirmed the estimate.

"Looks like a mistress, as usual,"

Bu Lidya immediately took his cell phone in the room.

"Always, do not think about the feelings of his children, by being alone in the tomb all day will only make more upset," muttered Bu Lidya while pressing Bara's mobile number.

Luckily, this time Bara did not turn off his phone, only in vibrate mode only.

"Assalamualaikum ma, what's wrong?" ask Bara from across the phone.

"Ask what, where are you Bara? The kids are waiting for you, the show is about to start" said Hu Lidya.

"Bara is in..."

"Olivia's Tomb?" bu Lidya cut off Bara's speech.

"Yes ma, the children must understand as usual, Bara did not come but the children are still happy" said Bara.

"When do you understand children? Now go home and celebrate the twins' birthday at home!" firmly, Miss Lidya.

"But ma..."

"Nothing but. O yes, Olivia's tomb is close to the house of the girl named Syafira who was told Nala, right? pick him up now, Nala was expecting him and his cake, too,"

"Nala will be more pleased with the gift that Bara has prepared than the cake of the girl ma,"

"Mom can tell the driver," Bara still tried to refuse.

"Okay fine, you come home the children have not been in this house," said Bu Lidya, in fact he was horrified to also threaten Bara like that, if others may have been sent to Pluto. But Lidya knew that Bara loved and respected her as much as her own mother, as she regarded Bara as a natural child.

"Yes, Bara picked it up," Bara finally relented.

"Now!"

"Hem," Bara instantly turned off his phone.

"Know gini, I just matainnya cell phone," he murmured.

"Look baby, mama's so cute. But I know he's like this because he loves me" Bara rubbed his wife's nissan grave.

" Would you be happy if I celebrated the twins' birthday today? Aren't you mad that I'm coming home now? Sorry, this time I can't stay here long, I go home first" Bara stood up and put her black glass back on

"Bother!" as Bara said, considering that he had to pick up Syafira.

"How's oma?" Nathan and Nala approach Lidya's mom in her room.

"Beres, that's the oma!"

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Meanwhile, Syafira had been in his cake shop to pick up the cake he had made. Finished packing the cake, Syafira prepared to leave. However, as he turned on his matic scooter, he remembered something.

"Astaghfiullah! I don't know where their house is, yesterday I forgot it's not," Syafira patted her eel with a sigh.

"Giman dong is William?" Syafira spoke to her scooter whom she gave the name william.

"Why is Fira? William's on strike again?" ask Rani.

"No Ran, but I don't know the address of the twins' house, how dong, if I don't go there, later on I think I'm breaking my promise," replied Syafira confused.

Just as Syafira finished talking, the car that Bara drove into the yard of Syafira's shop.

"Put in love, ulam also arrived," said Rani who saw Bara out of the car.

"What the hell is Ran, it's not even clear that,"

Rani hints at Syafira to look back by moving her eyebrows with a smile.

Shafira looked up, not believing what she saw.

"It's a dream, isn't it Ran?" Syafira wasn't sure if Bara actually came to his shop. Given the arrogance and coldness of the twin boys.

Rani pinches Syafira's arm, Syafira complains.

"It hurts, it's not a dream, it's a pain" Rani.

Syafira approached Bara.

"Om pick me up?" ask Syafira.

"Don't GR you, I happened to be from the tomb, and my mother-in-law asked me to take you home. Not intentionally to pick up, what am I a driver," said Bara prestige.

Syafira only responded with oh-ria.

"Hurry in the car" Bara ordered.

"Om go first, let me be behind with William" Syafira said.

Bara frowned, he thought Syafira would go with another man.

"I was wasting my time getting her here, she was going to go with her boyfriend. Basic ungrateful, "inner Bara.

"Whatever!" bara sewot.

"Mbak Fira joined the car om a handsome widower, so do not bother to bring the cake," Rani began to pump.

"That's Ran, will he go home?"

"If it's Duda's bomb, the man in charge must have come at the pick-up, gone home on the dong shuttle. Is it om?" Rani slightly raised her last kalmat while turning her gaze towards Bara.

Bara indifferently did not respond to him.

"Related to Ran? Look, it's cold, until the house I can freeze,"

"You or not?" bara asked impatiently, he had opened the car door.

"Yes, yes, I'm going with you" Fira immediately grabbed the cake and ran small towards Bara's car.

"Sitting in front, right?" ask Syafira.

"You think I..."

"Yes, I'm not a driver, so I asked you to sit in front, right,"

"If you know why, clever!" bara Syndir.

"Thank you for the compliment" Syafira showed a wry smile.

"Lake in!"

"Now, put the cake in the back seat. Open the door,"

Bara rubbed his face rough, only this time he was told like that, by a girl anyway. But strangely, he still obeyed the girl's words.

"No need to install the seat belt om, I can myself, often see on television," Syafira said when he was in the car.

"Who wants to install it, GR!" mumbling Bara was upset.

"Pelan-pelan street scolding, the cake will be broken,"

"It's a car, not a snail. If you want to slow down, get on a snail there,"

"Hahaha om funny, crumpled this big time I ride a snail, pity the snail, om can laugh also well it turns out," Syafira chuckled.

"Shut up and don't say much, or I duct tape your mouth and I throw it to Pluto," annoyed Bara, how could the girl respond to her annoyance as a joke.

"Originally to Heaven, I still want to live,"

Bara had run out of words, he decided to shut up and not talk anymore, or he would get dizzy with the ramblings of Syafira.

Arriving at the Osmaro residence, Syafira was surprised to see the luxury and breadth of the house. Makes him think hard, who exactly is the man he calls the widower.

"Is he the boss of the rich mafia kayaking in novels and movies? or an illegal business that makes a lot of money? ," inner Syafira hanged in horror at the thought.

As she was about to pass through the door, Syafira stopped for a while, wanting to take off her shoes. The one who saw him frowned.

"Don't be tacky!"

"Eh...?" Shafira turned towards Bara.

"Not to be separated, he said often see on television," murmured Bara as he sauntered into the hall of the house, where the party was held. And Syafira just tailed him from behind, he looked astonished to see the household staff who always lowered their heads when passing Bara and himself.

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