Mother to My Children
Chapter 85

Time has passed since the last time Syafira met her mother. Bara had been acting normally back to Syafira, he slowly tried to forget his guilt even though he could not be a hundred percent, but at least his determination to keep the secret was already unanimous. As long as Syafira does not know, his household, the happiness of those around him will be awake and safe, he thought. Yes, Bara can only try to be at peace with the circumstances that have passed. Although in solitude, he still remembers and there is fear if one day his wife finds out.

That morning, Syafira was busy preparing breakfast as usual. Suddenly a hand was wrapped around his stomach.

"What cooking? It smells good, until the kiss goes ahead" Bara said as she dropped her chin on Syafira's shoulder, her nose sniffing at the smell that aroused her appetite that morning.

Seeing the master coming, the aunt who had been helping Syafira in the kitchen was slowly slipping away not wanting to disturb the romance of the two of them that had never seen the scene but now it seemed like such a scene would often be him and his friends watched.

"Mas, the tumben has come down at this hour," said Syafira turned his head until their cheeks stuck just before Syafira returned to focus on moving the spatula on a large enough teflon pan in front of him.

"Yes, the end of last waking time no one made a sizzle of eyes, uh it turns out the scenery immediately here, again cooked," said Bara.

"What's the hell, honey?" Bara repeated the question.

"Nasi goreng mas, last night the children asked for breakfast fried rice he said. Mas want? Or do you want another breakfast? Want what? I'll make it after this" asked Syafira.

"You are ripe, more delicious," Bara replied grinning in Syafira's ear. Hadeh, this is Bara in the morning the mind is already in the color.

"Serious, I like to joke. If I continue eating, I will be exhausted for a long time" Shafira said annoyed. Seriously asked even her husband answered so, basic new bucin! So that's it, his brain again full of emoticons love like it.

"Lah really dear, it's different satiety. If your cooking makes your stomach kenyanh, if you will make the Piton full," replied the embers from tanoa take off his embrace, actually Syafira is not comfortable cooking in the hug like that, but do not protest.

"Piton? Do you also keep snakes? Geez mas, the two tigers have made me often beware of the twins, this is even pet snake all. Why is not this house made a wild zoo anyway. Then what did you say? I'm gonna fill up the python? Would you like to give me to the snake to eat? Ih cruel, he said love but I was, was bored huh? Want to be a widower again so?" Shafira's nagging, his hand trying to reach the ketchup bottle in the top cupboard, but not until, he had to tiptoe a little like it.

Bara raised one hand up to get the ketchup and again laid his hand on the stomach of the wife.

"This python means," Bara dribbled Syafira's hand back to touch her junior.

"Nih his piton charmer," Syafira pinched the protruding object behind the pajama trousers Bara was wearing.

"Kok pinch anyway, in elus aja or in remet," teased Bara.

Syafira snorted annoyed, early in the morning already checked so brain by the husband, he thought. People who have hucin do not remember age.

Syafira grabbed a spoon and scooped up the fried rice and then fed it to Bara. Bara mouth is automatically open to welcome the fried rice.

"Where?" ask Syafira.

"Enak, steady,"well Bara.

"So how? Would you like some fried rice or something for breakfast?"

"It's a pity" replied Bara.

"Yes, I split the twins first. Make the coal later I add the chili, it's less spicy right?"

"Hem," said Bara resigned, if the matter of his stomach, he never hesitated with the ability of the wife to spoil him.

"Yes already, be careful I want to take a bowl of chili, mas Bara mumpang bitit, or if you do not go out, do anyway in the kitchen, help also not existing ngerecokin. I don't want to cook tau!"

"I don't think I'm going to the office today, I want to be at home with you. Mending look at you instead of seeing a file that makes headaches sometimes," Bara even curcol about work, he did not mengubris Syafira talk just now.

"Yes, you should not go to the office today, said Syafira, although the movement space is not free because Bara's hands are still not willing to move from his stomach, his hand tried to reach the chili that was not far from his reach.

"Not so, today we have to go to school with the twins. Don't tell me you forgot. In the afternoon I also have to go to campus, later he said there was a visit from one of the big companies, one of the office options for internships," Syafira said.

"Well, kirain, the audience is disappointed. did you have to go to the school of the twins?"

"Hem, the mas must come too, pity them psti disappointed if the mas does not come again," recalls Syafira.

"The parents were worried if they had to meet the mother of the twins' friends, they did not have to wait until sometimes there was also her husband there, but they did not appreciate her husband, she said, mas so bad right, because of the charm of the maz, they so ignore the husband's self-esteem," explained Bara.

"Relax there is me, I will put up if they disturb my husband, "sayfira said.

" Lastardly, I want to wake up the children, they have to leave early for the dress rehearsal before the stage later," With a heavy heart, Bara took off his embrace.

"But tonight huh?" bara said.

"What?"

"That's it, I'm missing" Bara replied.

"Hem" said Syafira. He walked leaving Bara who was still sculpting in the kitchen.

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Honey, you put where the tie mas?" tabya Bara is getting ready to go to school in twins.

" There it is I made each suit mas mnya mas!" replied Syafira who was busy polishing her face in front of the mirror.

"Meet no?" tanya Syafira looked over.

"Yes there" said Bara.

Bara took the tie and approached Syafira, "No need to dance, I do not want you to be the center of attention of young papa there later," said Bara.

"No, just thin. I will not be tempted, my husband is the most handsome" Syafira smiled. She finished her makeup after applying lipgloss to her lips.

Syafira stood up and turned his body to face Bara who was busy installing his tie. Without a sound, Syafira's hand took over to pair her tie.

"Mas later at school, asked to give a speech as a representative of the student guardians" Syafira said. He almost forgot to forgive it, fortunately still remember before they left.

"No, I don't want to!" reject Bara.

"It should be, you're used to talking in front of a lot of people, right?"

"Well, it's a matter of work, not a student's speech. Still do not want, tell the others," said Bara.

"Same aja mas, both talk in public. Surely it can, prove dong that the mas is always reliable, let me love more," Syafira tiptoed and one kiss landed on Bara's lips.

"Well, I will" replied Bara. Syafira smiled, one kiss on the lips alone was able to make Bara strengthen her stubborn Bara, let alone one sigh must make Bara forget everything.

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