Suddenly Being a Wife Candidate

Suddenly Being a Wife Candidate
Chapter 77


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"What's Dav?" ask Damar who saw Davin was done with his wife over the phone. "No problem, is it?" ask again.


"So, everything is fine" replied Davin. "Later at home tonight, sister, take your mom with you."


"Which house ... Apartment you mean?" ask Damar.


"No, Sira's parents' house." Davin said. "It just so happens that the renovation process is complete and the plan will be later in the afternoon we all want to go back there" he added.


"Cepet also yes." said Damar.


"Khem Sister, do you not intend to open your heart again?" ask Davin carefully for fear that the question will even offend the brother.


"Hah .. I don't know Dav, maybe not for now." said Damar with a sigh so heavy. "I even fear that later the woman who is close to me will unconsciously be an impingement only.'' he said stating the reason why he closed the door of his heart tightly.


"It's not that I'm an adult and an admonitionist, but try to make peace with your past" Davin said. "Not far away, an example is Sira ... Big brother can learn a little bit from what he's going through" he continued.


"Sira?" asked Damar with a frown, what happened to his sister-in-law? What has happened to him so Davin can make him an example?


"Yes Sira." said Davin. "Sira did not experience it directly, but everything that happened to the mother, she saw it directly, he knew all the bad treatment his father used to do, he also suffered the tragic loss of a brother and all that was caused by a man, he said, events after events that made him experience the trauma, so that he was so close the door of the heart together, consider all men the same ... only creatures can hurt and be the cause of a woman's suffering." Davin tells. "But all those assumptions changed when he tried to make peace with the situation" he continued.


"I didn't know Sira was going through any of that" Damar said.


"Hem, and do you know.I am the first and last love and lover for her" Davin said with a hint of pride.


"How do you beat him up and change all his perceptions so he can open his heart?" asked Damar in a row because he was so curious about what efforts his sister did.


"That's a secret, brother, privacy." replied Davin who was so reluctant to tell the beginning of his relationship with Sira who was landed with a fake relationship, let it all be a secret for both of them forever.


"Sad, pretentious secrets." decih Damar was so upset because his curiosity did not get an answer.


They then continued the conversation with another language, it felt like they had not talked at length like this. Truly a moment that they honestly miss a lot.


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While in the apartment, Sira who had woke up from her sleep went straight to the kitchen as soon as she heard a noise there. Apparently there was a mother there.


"Mom, why don't you wake up Sira?" sira asked as she approached Lena's mother who was stirring the dough using a mixer.


"It's okay, son, I don't want to disturb your rest" said Lena's mother.


"This mother." para Sira. "O yes Miss Sira had contacted Davin, she said Mother was asked to contact our neighbors so that later tonight come home." sira said she told me what her husband said on the phone.


"Geez Mother, I am calm first yes .. let Sira finish talking first." said Sira by holding both arms of the Mother. "Everything has been arranged with Davin Bu, food, fruits have been ordered with him, so we both just have to make the cake." continued Sira.


Actually, Davin wanted to order the cake, but because Sira said she and her mother would make the cake, so Davin undo the plan on that one.


She knew and was so memorized by the habits of her mother-in-law who would definitely refuse if she kept ordering cakes, because said Lena's mother, I even buy.


"Now mendingan we continue to make the cake Mom, because maybe that comes around thirty to fifty people including mama equally papa" said Sira.


"Yes you really, afraid that later even not hunted." said Lena's mother.


They both collaborated to make several types of cakes, ranging from cakes, layers and some other wet cakes.


After half-heartedly struggling with the tools of war in the kitchen, it was finally finished and of course with satisfactory results.


"Finally it's done too, ma'am" said Sira when Lena's mother finished packing the cake that would be given to her iron, which she said, while Sira has also finished inserting cakes into the box that is usually used by the mother to bring merchandise to the store.


"Yes, your ability to make cakes seems to be getting better" said Lena's mother praising her daughter.


"But still lost the same ability as Mother" said Sira.


"Assalamualaik."


"Getishalight."


Hearing Davin's voice, made Sira immediately walk to approach to welcome the arrival of the husband who had just returned from seeking sustenance to provide for him.


"By." said Sira who immediately thrust her hand to greet Davin with reverence.


"Hem, it still stinks of acem." seduced Davin after hugging and kissing the woman.


"The name is also I have not taken a bath By, this is just finished making a cake" said Sira with a little frown.


"Joking my cherry, to me the smell of your body remains opium regardless of whether you have a bath or not, still fragrant" said Davin with his hands still coiled around Sira's waist.


"It's a really sweet mouth" said Sira who immediately kissed her husband's lips.


"Come to the room, I want to take a bath together." whispered Davin right in Sira's ear.


"Ish, naughty." said Sira with a slight smack on Davin's chest, but no doubt the woman's face was currently meeting red.


She is not a stupid woman who does not know the ulterior purpose of the husband in the name of bathing together, especially if not not not far from the activities of yes-iya that can make their sweat mixed into one. Activities that always drain sweat but make her husband tireless and always addicted to do it again and again.