
Alula had just come out of the bathroom with a bathrobe attached to her body. His eyes stared at some of the food that was already on the table.
"Come, eat!"
"I'll change my clothes first." Reply, and head straight to the dressing room. Because he has prepared everything he needs with Alula.
"here! Closely seated!" He patted the empty sofa beside him. Alula according. He grabbed the food and gave it to Gara.
"Eat first. You need more energy than I do." For directing a spoonful of food he took at Alula. "Come, open your mouth."
"I can eat myself, Gara."
"No. I'll bribe you. Come on, open your mouth."
Alula could not escape anymore. He opened his mouth, taking a feed of food from Gara. The door that was knocked on made Alula pause for a moment. When she was about to stand open the door, Gara held her back.
"Let me just."
The man rushed to open the door. A smile adorned his face as he looked at who was knocking on the door.
"Dad Children. Who are you guys here with?"
"We're alone, Dad."
"Come, comein!" They took the two to the sofa.
"Eh, the twins are Mom. Here, boy!" The two took place on the left and right sides of Alula.
"Well, breakfast, huh?" Alula stroked the tops of her two sons' heads.
"Mom, Mom." Reply Darrel.
"Mother's having breakfast?" Darren looked at Alula's face. An awkward smile Alula gave to the son.
"Mother's bad luck waking up."
"Mom stayed up last night?" Darren asked with his plain cold face, making Alula's face flushed red.
"Why is Mom's face red? Mommy sick?" Darren looks worried about his mother. A very rare expression he showed. Darren's handle stretched out to touch the mother's eel. He shook his head when he did not feel the heat of his mother.
"Mother is not hot. Why is Mom's face so red?"
"Mom-Mom..." Alula looked at Gara who was holding back her laughter seeing her having trouble answering the twins question. His eyes looked as if asking Gara to help him. After all, all of that also had something to do with Gara.
"Already! It's already! Come on, don't ask again. Let me eat together, okay? The one who stayed up was not just Mom. Dad stayed up last night too. There's work we need to finish." Clearly Gara made the two nod.
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Gara, Alula, Gio and the twins arrive home. While Ginanjar, Zarfan and Disa return to their respective homes. The housekeeper had gathered and lined up neatly. Welcoming the arrival of the mistress in their home.
"Welcome, madam." Say all the servants of the house.
Alula smiled at them. I don't know, he felt the servants of his house were so nice. They took the initiative to make a welcome for him.
"Thank you, everybody. But, I'd rather you call me miss."
"Darling, let it go. You are the mistress of this house. It's appropriate that you be called madam."
"But I'm more comfortable calling you miss." Alula looked into Gara's eyes with a pleading look. Makes Gara unable to resist.
"All right, what do you want." Pasrah Gara's.
The servants returned to work after the five left. Gio enters his room and lets Alula along with Gara, Darren and Darrel gather in the living room.
A few minutes later, Gio came out wearing a different outfit than before. Alula, Gara and also Darrel, looked at Gio with astonished looks.
"Where are you going?" Ask Gara.
"I'm going to see Ana. Last night I let her go home with Tari and Sadam. So, I have to see him to make sure he's okay."
"Excess." Darren commented.
"Uncle Gio celewet. Don't even take Dallen."
"Oh my God, it's sad that my life has a pounding ngeselin like them. Hopefully the new one will be different from these two boys." Gio softly said, with a hurt expression.
"Do you like twins?" Because it looks serious to respond to Gio's words.
"It's Uncle's business. Parents don't have to interfere."
"Oh yes, Uncle. Nitip say hi to aunty." Darrel.
"But uncle will not arrive. Uncle go first." Gio just passed by while waving his hand. If he still survives here, he must be the toy of the two little boys.
After Gio leaves, Alula and Gara return to Alula's room. While the twins, they also returned to their respective rooms.
"Which one do I want to help?" Tanya Gara, when Alula arranged her clothes to be moved to Gara's room.
"no need. It's almost done, right."
"Don't much. Let it be here for a part. Above I've asked the waiter to prepare everything you need."
"New one?" He nodded slowly, as if innocent. "Geez, this is all new. Why buy another one?"
"It's okay. The one here, let it be here. Later if you sleep here, no need to go back and forth to take a change of clothes."
"How mean? It's the room upstairs, why sleep here?"
He approached and hugged Alula. "Darling, I mean, if you're pregnant, we don't need to sleep in the upstairs room. Going up and down stairs is not good for a pregnant woman."
Alula gulped. Just yesterday He and Gara got married. The man was thinking about his pregnancy. Really surprising.
"Gara, it's not that I don't want to be pregnant. But, it's still very early, how could you think up to that?"
"What harm? I wish you were pregnant. Whether it's fast or long, I don't care. Even if God doesn't let me have another child, I'll try to accept it."
"Don't talk like that. Believe in God, we will definitely be given the chance to take care of one more child." Hearing Alula's words, Gara smiled and immediately kissed her cheek.
"I'm asking you to."
"I love you too." Reply Alula.
For taking off his embrace, then a brief kiss on Alula's lips. "Come on, let me take him." He grabbed a suitcase containing some of Alula's clothes. The two walked together out of the room, then towards Gara's room which was on the second floor of the house, near the twins' room.
Alula pushed the door of Gara's room. This was the second time he had entered Gara's room. The smell of the man dominated the room.
"Ekhem." Deheman Gara didn't make Alula turn away. The woman was still enjoying the atmosphere of Gara's room which was so soothing.
"This is the second time you've been to this room. Why is your gaze still the same as the beginning you entered?"
"I was very impressed with the design of your room. I won't be tired of lingering here."
"Can't you?" Alula nodded. Get close to him, and stand right in front of him. "Look! This is not my room, but ours. You keep saying linger in this room. I'm grateful you like it."
Alula smiled and picked up the item that Gara had brought. "I'll arrange it."
Alula headed for the room where the clothes were kept. His eyes were shocked as he opened the closet door. "How do I keep all this? While this closet is already full of clothes." Alula Mumbled.
He turned around to go to Gara. But his steps again stopped when he saw Gara standing leaning on the door of the changing room.
"I told you, this closet is full of your clothes. So, just keep that one in the lower room."
Alula took a breath. It was free that he denied Gara's words. The man said everything he should have done. Alula pulled her suitcase out of the room. Arriving at the doorway, he is stopped because Gara does not want to shift, giving him a way.
"Let me out. I'll keep it back to the basement."
Instead of answering, Gara pulled Alula's waist, until the woman's body was attached to her. "Let it here, I'll have the waiter take it to the basement." He said, then kissed Alula's lips.
Alula was a little surprised, but did not push the man away. He realized he was a wife now. Serving her husband is a duty.
Gara's kiss led Alula to the bed. Lay it down and get back to starting something they did last night.