YOU'RE DUAL
Chapter 40
In the morning I looked at the man next to me, the man who is now my husband. Remembering the sadness in the past but he managed to reverse my feelings as he pleased my two children.
Every night I bowed asking Him to open the door of his heart and be given the door of repentance. As she stroked her hair, the man suddenly woke up.
"what's dear" he said with a distinctive heavy voice
"emh ga anything mas. Rai came out first to take ablution as well as wake up the children." said I was wrong
Mas Bram just nodded with a thin smile.
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"uuuuu dingiiin" said Ara who is still at 7 but because this mountainous area here is still cold .
"why darling?" I said as I approached my shivering son
"cold maaa uuuuuu" .
"shower sister with warm water?" tanyaku and Ara nodded
"it's better if it's still early in the morning to use cold water, love the bath"
"is it getting colder, dong ma? uuuuu cold!!!"
I gently hugged Ara "boy, it's better to be cold for a while but then to be warm for a while and yet you're cold like this"
Shortly thereafter, Farhan joined us
"big brother's mouth is smoky?" asked Farhan plain
"smoking palelu. This is called dewy dekkuuuuu"
"that's not smoke.Sister smokes huh?"
"well, you try to say that HAHHHH is that"
By her innocence Farhan followed what her brother had told her .
"well, you also smoke" said Ara made Farhan panic
"no, Farhan no smoking. was it because Farhan was sitting on papa's lap?"
"what's the connection"
"there's dong, papa was smoking again"
Ara patted her head "ah whatever"
While I was just choosing to be a spectator, somehow seeing them fighting over my mouth I felt so happy, they looked familiar and loving to each other.
"already, rather than fighting we better eat. yuk?" I mediate them.
"Corn!" sahut them.
We sat at the dinner table, I made the children's favorite fried rice, not to forget their favorite eggs.
Ara who likes half-Mateng cow's eye eggs, Farhan likes mature cow's eye eggs while Bram and I use omelet.
"after breakfast where are we going boss?" ask Bram to the kids.
"horse ride!!!!!" say they're in unison
"loh tumben kompak hahahha" chirped me
"sister, come along"
"you are "
"sister tuh wooo"
"hmm start off" I said while patting the eel.
As the children wanted to ride horses, we ended up going to the tourist spot that had his horse.
"asiiikkk" said Farhan when he had chosen the horse he was riding.
As per their request, I was one horse with Farhan while Ara was with her father.
While walking around riding horses they were unceasingly singing, ah is that as happy as they are?
*on Sunday
I'm dad's going to town
delman ride special
I sit in the face
I sit next to the coachman
which is working
riding a horse to make good his way
hey tuk tik tik tik tuk tik tik tuk tik tik tik tuk tik tuk tik tik tik tik tik tik tuk tik tik tik tik tik tik tik tik tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tik tik tuk tuk tik tik tuk tik tik tik tik tik tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tik tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tik tuk tuk tuk tuk tik tik tik tik tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tik tuk tuk tuk tuk tik tuk t
tuk tik tik tuk tuk tik tik no sound horseshoes*.
As he was singing, Farhan suddenly began to sing "uh but it's not Sunday"
"beuhhh Farhan!!!! it's just a lo deck song"
"just keep the sound of the horse the same, weeee"
arghhhhh can they argue while riding a horse.God is funny no really?.funny.
Then Farhan whispered to me "ma, funny sister if you're angry"
I immediately laughed "you deliberately did make your sister angry? Hem?"
Farhan nodded "out of Brother is funny anyway ahhahaha"
"bad boy basics" I said as I pinched his cheek slowly
...**seeing they laugh off course is more than enough to define my happiness, yes it's as simple as ~ Raina Amelia....
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Brother-brother reader who is kind enough to be upset about Raina's behavior is not very clear, very easy sorryin the Bram, hufffh.
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this is well the author who meant earlier ⁇ ️️️️
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If for Raina, the storm must have passed, right? but the problem is that the storm has not yet come. Will Raina be strong to hold on????
anywayyy Raina we should live happily with Bram or happy with a new life? what does brother think?^______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
yuk always kepoin......
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