Gift (Girl in Bond)

First and Second Love VS Wife

AFTER bathing and changing clothes by a babysitter,

his son Syapira went to sleep. After bathing and eating, Syafira did not

there's a playmate. So as not to be sad, this young mother finally collapsed on the sofa

while remembering another night that he could not forget.

At about eleven in the evening when Indra woke up from

his sleep. Pas saw around shocked because he usually sleeps on the sofa, while

Syafia usually sleeps here she thought. But Indra finally realized that since he

sick, Syafira sleeps so on the sofa. The reason is that Indra is sick

can sleep comfortably.

When Indra wants to wake up so Syafira sleeps

moving, it turns out that the hijab woman is already slumbering. Standing by the sofa,

eventually Indra jumped.

Wiwin who is overshadowed as his wife is preening

in front of the dresser. Suddenly his little son was disturbing. The wiwin

always keep up appearances, so sprains. Finally called her husband

watch TV.

“Mas…?! Mas Indra's…?  Quick

here..!”

The senses are called out in a high voice directly

come close. “What's the matter..?”

“Your son from earlier interrupted me…! Now take it out

jug, I want to finish makeup...!”

“That's all, baby.?”

“No...Later you have to come back here again while carrying it

lap..So your son spilled my drinking water also”

“No…! I don't want a wife like that..!”.

Indra who is delirious. But after that Indra last

shadowing Mia as his wife too.

Mia who works as a nurse, this time overshadowed

Indra just got home from the hospital. Sultry, his face in the fan-fan

by hand. After opening her shoes and keeping her bag on the table, Mia

sit in a chair.

“Mas…?! Mas Indra...?!” Indra who was watching TV then in

call Mia.

The summoned senses approached. “What's the matter..?”

“Please get me some cold water, I'm thirsty.

go back and bring my shoes and taro in the usual place”

“That's all, baby.?”

“No...After that you directly peeled mango.

cravings pingin asem and fresh-fresh”

“No...I don't want to have a wife like that.”

Same with Indra as before.

“Aw mas…? Your body is so hot..?”

After it had overshadowed the person who became the first love and

both, this time Indra shadowed his own wife.

“Syafira…? Please bring cold water..I am not strong.”.

“Good mas..” When

syafira hurriedly went to the kitchen. After returning the water was not recommended, it was,

unless directly minimized “Nih mas..? It's a little big open its mouth so it doesn't

spill to tersue”

When night comes, Syafira is also a bed exchange.

That is so that Indra who is sick, can sleep more comfortably.

“Start tonight mas sleep here huh ? I slept on the couch.”.

And before leaving, Syafira first fix the balance of Indra.

So that Indra who is sick is not cold. All of this is reflected again within

the mind of Indra who stood in front of Syafira who slept soundly in the sopa.

“Wife as good as Syafira should not be in

wasted.When I was sick, he was so anxious and worried.During the illness, he,

I fed him too.When I drank, I imitated him as to a child.

small…? It has been my fault all this time to Syafira for not being

cherish all his devotion.During this I also kept being selfish that he was not.

just realized, that beautiful outside it can be polished..And beautiful inside, though,

not everyone can polish it with a good ahkak.But Syafira can...”.

reason then Indra raised the body

Shafira is slumbering on the sofa. But when you want to be put to sleep on the bed,

the man woke up and was shocked.

“Mas…? Why am I here?”

“Now I am healed..”.

“Means mas, we exchange beds again?”

Indra did not answer. But when it was the lights in the room then

turned off by Indra himself. That night they finally slept in a bed.

At five Syafira is awake then to ******. Take a shower, then take the water

continue the dawn prayer. When he wanted to wake Indra after the prayer, it turned out that

want to wake him still sound. Syafira finally stood up while muttering. “After

so long awaited, he finally wanted to touch me and carry out his obligations

as husband.Watak men at a glance it is like hard.But it is not..” When that smile happiness Syafira long.

stare at Indra who is still sleeping.

His already born baby, this time suddenly woke up

and immediately crying loudly. His sleep was just a moment. Syafira

I was walking on the sofa straight up. Then he went to his son's room.

“Suster why did my son cry so loudly like that?”

“Do not know mom…? Try now carrying the same mother. Continues

give asi “

“Then here I will try to give you.

here get my HP in the room huh…? While nyusui si dede I will try

contacting papanya”

“Good bu “

After the child was carried by his mother, the babysiter was direct

go into his master's room. The employer's HP that was on the dresser and then took it.

After that he hurriedly came out again and instantly gave that HP to the

her employer was sitting at the soup while breastfeeding.

“This is the HP bu..If no one wants to be helped anymore, then,

now I want to eat first”

“Yaya please..Nothing.., no one wants to be helped again”.

After the babysitter left Syafira immediately tracked down the number

Indra while nyusui her son. After being done many times, it turns out that HP

the connection remains inactive.

“Sayang…? The HP of the papa turned out to be inactive…? Now

mom wants to make a chat for papa.”.

In his HP finally Syafira made a chat. “ Mas…? Our son

what name would you like to be named…? And if you want to do the qiqah later, you have to

make sure you're home, huh…? May his business be quickly spread.I and my baby.

we are waiting for you at home.” the message by Syafira was sent. After that his HP was then snared at

table top.

“Sayang…? Just now papa has given mom a message.Rupaya earlier.

you cry it kangen papa huh…? From now on don't fuss anymore. Because if

mama's message has been read, papa will definitely rush home” Syafira time to talk to her son. It is that

still blind to what happened, continue to enjoy himself as a person

mother died a long time ago. In addition to repeatedly kissing the fruit of his love with Indra, he,

Syafira also often looks at her son with a smile. Last time Syafira

kiss the fruit of his love when his babysiter comes. So his kiss was not accompanied by imagining

his father was like that.

“Sus ? Is the meal finished?”

“Already ma'am.Malah I have changed the place where tudur putra.

mom with a new”

“Then try the dedenya sleep again.

if his stomach is full, this time his sleep will be sound.

After a short period of breastfeeding and used as a substitute for longing

to his father who was not there, Syafira finally gave his son again

that's to bebysiter. After her son was taken away, Syafira opened her HP.

But it turns out that Indra's HP is still not activated.