SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
OUR FAMILY 2'S
"Did?"
"Hm?" Safa muttered, answering Edzar who had just hugged her from behind.
"Kangen," whispered Edzar subtly.
"Every day I meet."
"No, we'll meet in the dining room and the room. Uda apologizes for the busyness that takes up our time."
Safa sighed then kept the skincare container she had just used. He looked at Edzar through the reflection of the glass in front of them.
His hand went down rubbing Edzar's biceps that encircled his stomach. "Nothing, the name is also a task, Safa knows, really. Uda's job is not only to uphold justice in the family, but also the state."
Safa smiled gently. "Safa is proud to have a husband like A Uda. Sorry, yes, yesterday was selfish and accused A Uda who macem-macem. After Safa was very afraid, Safa was very fond of A Uda. Safa was afraid A Uda changed."
Edzar was moved to hear the grievance. He kissed his wife's temple and hugged her tighter.
The eyes of the two met in front of the mirror."It won't" whispered Edzar hoarse.
A dark look begins all the tempestuous fondling. Whether Edzar initially carried Safa on the bed, which was certain that the night they returned to harmony after a few months of Edzar's busyness triggered a little estrangement.
The more days Edzar learned, that he should begin to set time for work and his attention to family. Both are equally important, but in different portions and priorities.
In the morning Safa cooked as usual. She smiled when she found her son coming down the stairs. The elite school uniform clung to his body. Ibra includes children with rapid growth in height. Even his height soon equaled Edzar's.
"Morning, Honey ..."
"Morning, Mom," said Ibra, peeking at the cheeks of Safa who was sitting waiting in the dining room.
Ibra took a quick glass of milk that Safa had prepared and downed it. He plucks a sandwich on the plate and eats it haphazardly.
Seeing that Safa kontan shook her head. "Mas .. The real one, dong, eat it. Sit over. Where the hell are you going in such a hurry? It's 6 o'clock too. "
"Ibra leaves first, Mi. Audi wants a picket today, I want to help him, pity."
"Audi pickets?"
"Huum" murmured Ibra with a mouth full.
"At the end of the day you clean up, not Audi, right?"
"Hehe, Audi's a kid, pity."
Clucking, Safa shook her head again. "Teacher made the program not without reason, Mas. If you keep changing Audi every picket, when can Audi clean itself?"
Maybe Safa talked at length, but Ibra seemed to ignore. The boy drank quickly and took the mother's hand for salim.
"Ibra. Assalamualaikum."
"Ih, what a pussy," complained Safa.
"Ibra's in a hurry, Mi."
"Dad!" In the midst of the two muddle, Edzar's voice sounded from upstairs.
Next came footsteps that went down the stairs quickly.
Safa stared at the astonishment of her husband who was still wearing a color and singlet t-shirt. "Snack not wearing a uniform?"
Edzar scratched an eyebrow. "That's ..."
"Yes, but .. That, those pants were dirty with your lotion."
"What's? How can?"
"Hehe, Uda took the wrong hair oil earlier," ringisnya not tasty. "The bottle spilled when Uda was in a hurry."
Jhsaka ...
I want it to feel like Safa is cursing. But how else. Cussing won't solve the problem.
"Mi, Ibra's leaving, huh?"
Safa almost forgot her son. He looked at Edzar as well. The man frowned for a moment. "Pickets?"
Unlike Safa, Edzar already memorized that Ibra is active from 6, it means Audi picket schedule.
"Hm. Ariston ..." Ibra kissed Safa and Edzar's hands alternately, then sauntered out and ran to the house opposite them. Who else if not Bang Dava's house.
"Ck, ck, ck, Ibra is too much Audi, isn't it, A?"
"How excessive?"
"He's like that."
"Look, Ibra already considers Audi his own sister. He's an only child and has no one to look after other than his parents."
"Makanya, let's get pregnant again let Ibra have a sister," Safa fishing rod. Who knows, this time it worked.
As Edzar refused. "What, anyway? Older people still want to add children."
"Enak. Safa is 35, yes! Still ting-ting! Do you want 50 years?"
"47, really," said Edzar did not accept.
"Yes remain only 3 more years 50," Safa replied not to lose.
"Overall, the important Uda power is still strong for your fighters" said Edzar cuek.
"Combat continues but not so-so. Never use latex why, anyway? It's not good for me either" whined Safa.
He really wanted to have another child, but Edzar always had a thousand ways and reasons for all that not to happen.
"Safa wants to have another child so he won't be lonely at home. Now Ibra is getting bigger, already in school, home in the afternoon when tutoring. A Uda also returned home in the afternoon even often malem, this house is like no occupants other than Safa."
"Ai, enough, huh?" please Edzar.
"Or, ah! Uda is that!" Frowning, Safa turned around and returned to the kitchen regardless of Edzar.
"Lho, you know, Ai? How angry, anyway? What's Uda's shirt?"
"Or! Take care of yourself!" safa shouted unconcernedly.
"Jeez," said Edzar as he cut his hair.
Where the home assistant is on leave. Did Edzar tell his driver to iron the clothes?
"Dad!"