Mother to My Children
Chapter 89

Inevitably, Syafira and her two best friends sit in a row with Roni. Syafira asked Mia to sit next to Roni, she was sane enough to think of her husband not to sit next to the bari guy who just bears the title of the singles back.

"No ah, prestige tau. I used to have a crush on him, uh he even had a crush on you. Lazy near her," firmly Mia refused. Syafira immediately tells Shinta who is sitting next to Roni, but she also refuses, "I'm allergic to near handsome guy Fir," the absurd reason of Shinta.

As a result, forced to put aside his sanity, Syafira sat next to Roni. The man smiled at Syafira who was smiling wryly back by Syafira. He turned his head and looked at the annoyance of his two best friends who seemed to deliberately do it to provoke Bara's jealousy as revenge because they failed to harass his dudas businessman. How not to fail, if it turns out that the widow is now ready to spread her charm in front there. There was no way they would tease a best friend's husband. Syafira just clucked while flicking her lips seeing her two best friends holding off a satisfied laugh.

"That's not your husband Fir, is it,?" roni asked after Syafira managed to land her body on the chair.

"He hasn't had plastic surgery, Ron, so his face is still the same. No need to ask, right? You are not senile enough to remember my husband's face" replied Syafira.

"I was wondering, you guys don't know that?"

Syafira began to care for Roni kepo, "Yes my time together he must be friendly here Ron, who there you all envy later.know the meaning of professional right?" answer Syafira. She pretended to focus on looking ahead, waiting for her husband to start talking.

"That's not what I mean..."

"Sst diem Ron, let's start. Don't be noisy" Shafira said before Roni's words spread everywhere.

The show also began. Until the middle of the event, the students continued to pay attention to Bara who was talking in front. Sometimes they swallow their saliva violently because of the charm of Bara which looks cool when talking about his company. This is a very rare sight where the owner of a large company is willing to jump directly into the campus. When else the students can wash their eyes on the adult man they think is still the status of the widower.

He was among those enthusiastic students, there was only one who was indifferent, and not so listening. Yes, he was Syafira, he was instead engrossed in leaning with his head slightly tilted on the back of his left hand, his eyes slightly closed due to drowsiness, as if the coals were spoken in front of a nina bobo song that delivered it to the dream world. It is not that Syafira does not want to see or look at Bara, but rather he does not intend to intern at the company of the husband with various considerations. If he interns there, it has been made sure his work will increase, not only as an intern but also plus-plus of course.

Moreover, he really wanted to test his own abilities without Bara's interference. Syafira has found a company where he will intern. Although not as big and as great as her husband's company, but the company she chose was no less good.

Every now and then Bara glanced towards Syafira who was a quarter of a watt away had completely moved into the dreamland. Bara took a deep breath, while the others looked at him almost unblinkingly, his wife was lazy to be literate.

A little more, Syafira's head will fall leaning on Roni's shoulders. His hands were no longer able to hold his head. Bara who saw him grew agitated and almost lost his concentration. One two ti....

"That's sitting in the back, if you want to sleep at home don't be here!" bara's stern voice struck Syafira who stayed a little more sticking her head on Roni's shoulder.

"I?" Syafira pointed at his own face as he gathered his life which had begun to spread somewhere.

"Anged yet Fir om Bara, you are almost nyender on Roni's shoulder so, his heart must be burning in front there," said Mia whispered.

"Yes you, move ahead here!" tara Bara's.

"Here take om, uh mas, uh sir.I heard from here," Shafira refused.

"To the front by myself or do I pick up?" no more offers, in order to save his heart that had begun to burn with jealousy, Bara had to separate the wife from Roni that can be read by Bara if he put more feelings to Syafira. It is not funny if it is found that he is jealous of a man who is indicated to be a candidate for a tempe-class player like Roni, who is on a level far inferior to the charm of the former widower of twins. However, the name is already bucin, want pebinornya as level as dust grains was still able to make heart tightness.

"Adah go ahead there Fir, love the doi blink of death must be immediately blinking, not so molar," whispered Mia.

"Ho oh right it's Fir, open a little of your legs in front of it, dart and pinch the nest," Shinta added. Syafira immediately looked down at the span skirt he was wearing and then decahbprlan, pictor, thought Syafira.

Shafira clucked, "Ck, this is also because you guys didn't want to sit here, so I'm the one who got it" said Syafira.

"Inadvertently, let it be hot om, hareudang, hareudang," Mia fanned her neck using her hands.

"Ehem! Hearno? Do you want to go forward by yourself or do I take it forcibly?" bara's voice returned to Shafira.

"Ck, the suspect was forcibly picked up," he muttered Syafira who immediately stood carrying his bag and walked towards the front seat. After sitting down, Syafira turned to the right and left, almost all students who were famous for being centile and dressed for lack of material, "The intention is very caper with my husband," his mind throbbed when looking at them.

"Ehem!" again deheman Bara was able to make Syafira not warty, she saw her husband who was now looking at her sharply. Syafira immediately grinned and lowered her head, but her lips cut.

"Ehm, let's continue." said Bara. This time Syafira could not dodge anymore, her gaze should focus forward looking at the handsome face of her husband which of course actually made her more in love.

Syafira deliberately idly stared at her husband with the occasional sensual layout.. At see Syafira like that, making Bara want to immediately finish the conversation, and immediately invite the wife to bed.

"Alright, until here only my talk, once again I emphasize, for those of you who are serious about working and have supportive competencies, can not only have the ability to intern at Ormaro Corp. However, also after graduating later, it will be easier for you if you want to work in the company. However, of course the competition will be very tight, you have to really prepare yourself. Before it ends, is there anything you want to ask? I'm glad!" said Bara at the end of his sentence.

"Pak Bara, what is your whatsapp number, you can dong later ask questions about internships via japri," said one student who makes a boisterous atmosphere because the others of course also want to get contact.

"Em, the home address of the pack, who knows we need live guidance" added the others. And there are many questions outside the other lines.

Syafira only chirped at hearing it, while Bara shook her head. He faced one student that Syafira alone was overwhelmed by inner birth, let alone that much.

"the others? Any quentions? If there is nothing I end up here." Bara said, he did not answer.

"Well, no one answered, sir. If that's the last question, Bara sir is a widower. There is no substitute for the future of the makmum yet sir. Who knows you are looking for the right one, I list so mothers for children you can dong," said a student.

"Huuu ngarep very much you! Your confidence overdoses that," cried Mia. The one in Katain just chipped, "Heleh there also want it if his widow sir wants," he said not to lose.

"For this one question, I will answer it," Bara looked at Syafira who seemed to have been upset by the previous questions they had deliberately asked to tease her husband.

"Hehe right, the effort will not betray the results of Mi, Mr. Bara will answer my proposal," said the student was excited to see Mia who looks upset too.

"Choose, proposals, sok yes ah," Shinta chirped.

Bara was only able to sigh in the face of the students who are now increasingly rowdy. The male students throw protests at each other, they say that they are also handsome, their future is being pioneered, they say, not that it cannot be as cool and successful as the adult Prisa who now looks frustrated to see the noise.

"Ehem!" one deheman embers are able to make the atmosphere calm again, the look of his face is serious but still looks handsome, able to make the atmosphere gripping and full of admiration.

"I was a dudu before, but that status has been changed for several months to become a husband again. I'm married, "Bara showed her ring finger cursing at the wedding ring while looking at Syafira who seemed to be smiling faintly at her.

"Well... Heartbroken!" the students muttered in unison, while Mia and Shinta laughed with satisfaction at her pessimistic friend and claimed that she was good.

"Well, who's the lucky lady to be Osmaro's mistress?" mia asked intentionally, and Bara liked the question. He wanted to introduce Syafira to everyone, but there was no way I could say it right away, and Mia helped him.

Syafira who memorized with Mia's voice immediately turned her head and chipped at her who was replied to a peace sign by Mia.

"She's a student too, just like you guys,"

"Woah cool anyway, can marry the same duren palm, make jealous. Lest he be here again" cried Mia again. Shafira turned her head again, her gaze getting sharper, the stove base was shrinking, Shafira wrote in her heart. Mia Lanhsung sat down pretending not to see Syafira.

"Yes, he's here. Among you," said Bara who makes the atmosphere again crowded, they ask each other who and who.

"That my wife feels, please raise your hand!" Tandas Bara, he wants to immediately end the riot in the building.

In Bara's heart chuckled for the wife's expression, "Salah herself dared to sit even almost tenderly on another man's shoulder," her inner self with her face remained cool.

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