Mommy Sugar

49. Equally bucin

Juan and Nadira decided to take a break after eating, and now they are both asleep with Juan holding Nadira.

The weather was so cold that Juan hugged Nadira until Nadira had difficulty breathing.

"Juan ..." Nadira spoke with her eyes closed due to drowsiness. "get out of her arms first."

"Juan!" Nadira spoke again, but there was no response from the owner of the name. "has it gone to sleep?"

Nadira finally opened his eyes, looked at Juan who was sleeping and hugged him.

"Why are kids getting hotter today?"

Nadira cleared his throat when he realized his words and immediately threw his face away from Juan, not wanting to look at Juan's face for too long.

"Where do I sleep when I'm like this?"

Nadira tried to get back out of Juan's arms. A little more Nadira succeeded, but Juan pulled her into his arms.

"Oh, ****. Why are you getting so fast?"

Luckily Juan was holding her from behind. At least Nadira's heart is safe.

"Not anywhere, brother. I'm cold."

Nadira looked back. Nadira thought Juan was awake, but his eyes were still closed.

"Huf." Nadira had no other choice but to resign and try to close her eyes.

Finally, Nadira managed to sleep. Nadira fell asleep with Juan holding her from behind.

After a few seconds Juan's eyes opened and Juan saw Nadira who was behind him.

"Feelings earlier brother Dira wake up, sleep again huh?"

"Are you just feeling?" not dizzy, Juan pulled his blanket and went back to sleep.

The next morning, they were bad. The sun has come to the surface, but neither Nadira nor Juan have opened their eyes.

Juan just woke up when he felt his hands cramp because overnight supported the body of a woman who is currently still sleeping in his arms.

"Akhh, my hand." Juan saw Nadira sleeping. Juan's hand cramped, but could not bear to wake Nadira who was still asleep.

Nadira changed her position, turned her body to Juan and hugged the younger of her like she was hugging a roll.

"Sister.." call Juan softly, hoping Nadira wakes up. Because his hands are really cramping.

Nadira's position now makes Juan's hand more freely moving, but still feels cramping.

"Sister still sleepy, huh? if you're still sleepy, I'll wait until you wake up."

Minutes passed, Juan remained in the same position and place. Juan did not move because he was worried that Nadira would wake up.

Even just to breathe Juan had to be careful, afraid Nadira would be disturbed by it.

"When will you wake up?" Juan complained, because Nadira slept longer than expected.

"I don't mind being hugged by my sister. But over time, it's not healthy for my heart."

"My heart is so noisy, no horror? or is your sister sleeping too well huh?"

His hand slowly swept over the strands of Nadira's hair that covered the beautiful face of the woman.

Nadira's forehead was sweating, either because of the weather or maybe Nadira had a bad dream. But that didn't wake Nadira up at all.

"Sister." Juan tried to wake Nadira up.

For God's sake, Juan didn't mind Nadira continuing to hug him like this. But for a long time Juan was worried Nadira did not wake up.

"Kak Dira." Juan's efforts this time successfully, Nadira began to respond and slowly opened his eyes.

"Aren't you all right?" the first sentence Nadira heard after his life was gathered.

Nadira realized he hugged Juan, and their position was not good so Nadira hurriedly release Juan from his embrace.

"Sorry." Nadira changed her position to sit. "what time is it? it's noon, huh?"

Juan looked at the clock in their room and followed it sitting next to Nadira. "it's ten."

"Aren't you all right?" Juan ensured.

Nadira who was rubbing his face now looked at Juan. "hm, yes. Brother is fine."

"You woke up from that?" Juan nodded.

"Why don't you wake up brother?" ask Nadira.

Juan did not wake Nadira, but Nadira who slept too well. Until the woman wasn't when Juan woke her up.

"Silver shower first." Nadira went to the bathroom without waiting for Juan to answer.

Juan watched Nadira who entered the bathroom in a hurry, I don't know what made the woman so rushed.

Juan stretched his stiff hand muscles before finally going to the kitchen to grab a drink, as his throat felt dry.

Nadira really made the contents of the refrigerator full of food and drinks for them, even soda drinks were in the refrigerator.

"Kak Dira is perfect for being a wife."

Juan was amazed to see the contents of the refrigerator and also the cabinets in the kitchen. Everything is really available there.

Juan saw that there was bread and also Nadira's favorite jam, it looks like it will be suitable for breakfast.

Before making breakfast, Juan first washed his face in the sink. Juan can't cook, but applying jam seems like an easy thing.

"What are you doing?" Juan who was focusing on making breakfast gasped at Nadira's voice. The woman approached Juan in the kitchen.

"Busch breakfast eh?" Nadira saw what Juan did. Only bread smeared with strawberry jam.

"Yes. Dira want to try it?" bargain Juan. "sorry, the bread is a bit messy like this."

Nadira saw the bread Juan made was messy, but Juan must have tried.

"Father, brother cobain ya." Juan nodded and was pleased Nadira wanted to try it.

"I'll take a bribe, let brother's hands not get dirty."

"It can still be eaten, right?" juan asked expectantly with his bread. Nadira chuckles.

"According to big brother is good." replied Nadira honestly.

Of course it was delicious because the bread was smeared with Nadira's favorite strawberry jam, but because it was made by Juan, it tasted many times better.

Do not be surprised, both are equally bucin.