Mother to My Children

Mother to My Children
Chapter 94


Five minutes later, Bara returned to the twins' room. His head puffed up in the doorway, making Syafira turn, his hands immediately moved to drive away Bara.


"Udah yet? tanya Bara lirih, who was answered by the head by Syafira. His index finger he attached to the lip code so that Bara is not noisy.


Bara snorted annoyed because it turned out Nala had not yet fallen asleep. He even closer his hand to hold the mother.


"Daddy why come back, really scared? Nathan befriends," Nathan wakes up and prepares to get out of bed. Her pretentious soul came out.


Nawat, if Nathan sleeps with him, it could be a crow again later.


"No, daddy just checked. Get some sleep again!" sergeant Bara before his little son actually got off his bed.


"Oh well, good night Daddy," Nathan said casually and went back to lying down and hugging the bolster.


"Night," Bara glanced at Syafira and Nala for a moment and then came out again.


Arriving at his room, Bara returned to hold his laptop. Unfortunately, he could no longer concentrate, "Arrggh shit. Patience napa Ton, do not be ashamed," he said looking down.


Finally Bara chose to stay in the room while pacing while calming the python while occasionally cursing, "Gini is very, not ashamed of Syafira if it looks too hot," he complained.


A few minutes of waiting and waiting for a quarter of an hour, Syafira did not go in, "Can't!" Exclaims. If it lasts longer, it will be more nyud-nyudan, the more dizzy it feels.


Bara returned to follow Syafira to the twins' room. In the absence of the door, he breathed a heavy sigh when he saw Syafira even fell asleep beside Nala. Waiting for sleep, he lamented in his heart.


Stooping, Bara entered so as not to wake his two hearts. He allowed Nathan's poor sleeping position to cross. Then, he turned around and approached Nala's bed. He saw two very meaningful women in his life, who are now hugging each other. Nala's tiny hands still tightly hugged the possessive Syafira.


Slowly, Bara moved the tiny hand from Syafira's body. However, his embrace was getting tighter and stronger as if he knew that his daddy would kidnap the mother. Bara tried his hardest so that the hand could be released to hug the mother but not wake her. Until finally the hand was released by itself because Nala's sleeping position is now turned back to Syafira.


"Smart boy," murmured Bara smiling cunningly.


Syafira did not flinch at all, apparently he slept very soundly. Even when Bara slowly lifted his body, he did not wake up. Maybe it's getting better.


"Sorry baby, but tonight daddy needs a mother," he said softly staring at Nala. Using his feet, Bara picks up Lilo's doll, which often accompanies Nala's sleep, and puts it behind her in exchange for Syafira.


Bara hurriedly carried Syafira to his room.


" Why are you getting plump, baby," he muttered, who felt that the body bobble Syafira slightly increased.


Bara laid Syafira on the bed, for a moment he fell silent. Look at his wife from head to toe and think. His sleep was like someone fainted so, not aware of anything. How to start, the time must be reckless in rape, Bara's mind everywhere.


Bara sat down beside Syafira, rubbed his wife's face, "Beautiful, why the hell are you always filling the brain mas now," he muttered smiling, his hand continuously caressing the face of the ayu. While continuing to think how to wake Syafira, without making him shocked. Want to instantly nyosor, remember Syafira kick time at his father's house. Bara grimaced to remember it.


"Don't really stand it?" suddenly Syafira's voice startled Bara, the reflex he immediately overstretched the wife's body, Syafira's hand in the key above her head using one left hand.


"Not sleeping you? Screaming again? Tega," said Bara, pretending to be disappointed.


"Sorry," said Syafira smiling ignorantly. However, the look in her eyes could not lie if she also missed her husband. I can see that clearly.


"As you wish," said Bara immediately snatched Syafira's lips, on her pagutnya lustfully. No longer able to softly anymore, he wanted to immediately vent what he had withstood the last week.


"It's only been a week mas, if I come what month, it's also a week," said he. Syafira on the sidelines of their pagutan, in the tangkupnya Bara's face, his hands have been freed by Bara in order to be able to explore.


Bara frowned, Syafira thought about it.


"Different story," said Bara his hand already can not he let silence just like that. Already he invited fishing cooperation******* Syafira. Try if a week off is forced to increase the holiday of the red cross Syafira, so two weeks, two weeks! Bara can no longer tolerate it then.


Syafira held Bara's hand as her hand began to open the two pajama buttons that Syafira wore with their lips still clenched against each other.


Bara raised both eyebrows which Syafira means as a question why.


"Aman no, the door's locked?" tanya Syafira looked towards the door. His hand gripped his pajamas that had just been released by Bara, leaving two buttons that still closed the abdomen.


"Faith," said Bara, to hell with the door, want in the key or not all are also asleep, thought Bara. He immediately brushed off Syafira's hand and again clenched his wife's ruum lips.


Syafira gasped slightly as her husband's increasingly mischievous hand roared her body, especially when it touched her groin. However, long Syafira enjoyed it also evident from the sound of******** that came out of his mouth shyly.


"Mother!" nala's cry stopped Bara's working hand, and the two of them immediately stared for a moment.


"Who is bothering me!" annoyed Bara who suddenly forgets the voice of his daughter because his brain is still traveling.


"Your son" said the already tense Syafira, seeing the dimpled little girl standing at the door.


Bara's eyes immediately rounded in surprise. He looked towards the voice. The two immediately breathed a sigh of relief because the little girl was not a hundred percent conscious, either, seen one hand busy rubbing both eyes half closed to not focus on seeing the inappropriate scenery in front of him while the other hand hugged his beloved lilo doll. Syafira hurriedly brushed off her husband's hand. Bara who realized after seeing his hand on the edge of Syafira immediately pulled his hand.


"Damn!" detested oracles.


"And I told you about the door, I said it was safe" Syafira lirih said.


"Why did you wake up?" tanya Syafira approached Nala after being able to master himself and quickly buttoned his pajamas back.


"Mother why ninggalin Nala, Nala dream mother in kidnapped and cursed to be Lilo, huwaaa," the cry of the little girl was broken.


"Huwaaa mother does not want to be stuck with Nala, dear mother again with Nala hiks,"


"Mas ah...!" Syafira turned to look at her husband who was now holding back her anger, but also could not get angry.


"Don't love, yadi munda just menggeck daddy has gone to bed what not, daddy would like to forget matiin laptop duku when sleeping," I don't know, the reason is mempan or not, which is important effort, thought Syafira.


"Is that daddy?" Syafira turned her head back, her lips smiling yet her eyes were slightly glaring.


"Yes" replied Bara briefly.


"Yes, let's go to the room, Nala's booby again," Syafira invites Nala back to the twins' room. But the little girl did not respond, she was like thinking, "Nala wants to be stuck here," he said later.


"Allahu akbar!" Bara rubbed his face kasae, it felt like he really wanted to cry.


"Alright, let's go to sleep," Syafira led Nala to the bed. Arriving in bed, Naka immediately positioned herself in the middle of her parents. Bara and Syafira threw eyes at each other, how is this? Such is the meaning of Bara's gaze upon Syafira. But the one in question can only shake his shoulders. Which makes Bara sigh.


Syafira patted Nala's back to lie down, while Bara laid her body tilted behind Nala facing Syafira. His left hand was used to support his head.


"This is very dear, why Nala so kayak in this glue is the same you, mas until not at this time," said Bara still in his position. His hand rubbed Nala's arm.


"Nothing mas, it's natural to be the same age as Nala like this, want to be close to the whole continue. There was a time when he did not allow his mother near his father, it was normal for a child of his age" Syafira said.


"Kok you know anyway? Have you never had a child?"


"There used to be my neighbor, Seuisa Nala, let alone his father say he wanted to sleep with his mother, people sit with his mother or his child can not, he said my mother, as he said mas," explained Syafira.


"Whose child is this, really cool, like this," Bara kissed Nala's cheeks repeatedly venting his feelings of regret, not with aamrah but with a long-lasting kiss. Occasionally he squeezed Nala's nose which made the sleeping little girl squirm.


"Who else is the son, but never for him,"


Bara just smiled faintly in response.


"Don't be put in a mas, he'll wake up again" Syafira brushed off the hand of Bara who pranked his son.


"Mistake yourself make daddy have to fast again," said Bara.


"Mas ih..."


"Yes yes,"


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Fifteen minutes have passed, but shafira do not make a crazy idea deh, Bara has not slept.


"Will not sleep?"


"Where to sleep, if the python still awake," replied Bara lethargic.


"Yes how dong mas, yes time to do but his son in nangis, nangis,"


He immediately seemed to be thinking seriously.


"What are you thinking?" Syafira.


"Just think, what if Nala mas moved to the floor, or to the sofa so we can continue the previous?"


"Ih ngaco, his son's time will be in tiudrin on the floor, on the sofa will also roll how, Nala will sleep is also nosy. No, no,"


" Otherwise, what if we play on the floor or on the couch?"


"No ah, hard floor. Sofa.ah strange it has never been, how about later if the fit so Nala woke up, it was bad. Don't make a crazy idea of me, there's this kid,"


"Arrgghh, mad mas really this way," said Bara frustrated, he got out of bed while shuffling his hair.


"Glassman..."


"Yes, yes, I'm not angry" stopped his steps and turned his head.


"But call the mas not so dong, mas so more this quyeng," he continued.


"Just ask, where are you going?"


"Semedi, you sleep first" said Bara who had been wandering towards the bathroom.


"Failed maning, failed maning ton, ton," murmured Bara frustrated as she disappeared behind the bathroom door.


The innocent Syafira, thinking that her husband might want to pee, "Oh I slept first then!" yells. But the one in teriaki did not reply.


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