Naura Keyra

We Are the Return

Keyra rests her chin on Rafka's head, which is still hugging her body. He inhales in the smell of shampoo and smells Rafka's sweaty body. He likes this smell. The intoxicating scent of the former's body. "I'm tired, Af."

He then hugged Rafka's neck so the man looked up at her. "When did this drama end? If you keep this up, I can't refuse anymore."

"Then and now, it's still about you. I'm really tired, Af. Tired keep on loving the same guys lknat bin biadap your cake!Memories you've carved, I can't describe. And my answer about that, I want to, Afka."

Rafka pensively in disbelief.

"But the one you have to keep in your brain and heart, again you repeat the same mistake, I go and will not be selfish to survive with you." Rafka cheered happily in heart. His embrace of Keyra's waist tightened with a wide smile that adorned his beautiful face. "One more thing, if you don't like me, say."

"I can't promise cake anymore, Naura. All you need to know, I'm glad. And I'm sorry I can't take care of you."

Rafka rewinds her face and kisses Keyra's forehead as her hand moves actively stroking Keyra's flat stomach. "Thank you dear." Just as he was about to grab her lip, the sound of the door opening managed to undo Rafka's intentions.

"Father," call Milan and stand beside his Papa who is still sitting. Rafka then led her son to sit in the chair. "From now on call Aunt Keyra-"

"Mama!" Milan Sahut. Without waiting for an answer, Milan hugged Keyra's neck while crying softly. "Mama" he called again.

"Milan loves Mama. Mama don't go again."

Keyra. Another with Rafka who was giving a thumbs up to Ivan who was standing on the doorstep. The man smiled sincerely. It was great to see his two friends back together. She used to stay away from Rafka because she had hurt her only female friend cruelly.

However, seeing Rafka who was slumped due to the departure of Keyra at that time, made a sense of pity slowly approached him. Ivan was very sorry for Rafka who really did not have the passion of life even several times he took his friend to take sleeping pills with high doses.

Ivan laughed softly then rushed out of the hospital.

"It's really Mama Milan, isn't it, Pa?"

Rafka nodded strongly. "Don't make Mama cry, son. Later you follow sad," said Rafka stroking his son's mane. He tried to get used to giving love to Milan openly. Rafka no longer want because of his cocky nature, resulting in him having to be far from Keyra and Milan.

"Guys?" Milan looked up at Keyra who was biting her lips to hold back the tears. "Milan is wrong with Mama? Milan promise kok abis this, every Mama masakin Milan vegetable, Milan will eat the vegetable so Mama meng seneng. And Milan will not cuekin Tifa with Nika again if they invite Milan to play. Does that want Mama? So Mama don't be sad..." Milan is long.

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8 Months later, Keyra's life with her son changes as normal as mother and child. She and Rafka were married a week after the abduction.

His 9-month-old stomach likes to kick hard until he is overwhelmed. Keyra now lives in a minimalist but luxurious house that Rafka bought before the marriage contract took place. This house is much more comfortable than the house that Rini and Rafka used to give.

Their house was not too far away from the house of the End. So Tiffany, Kannika and Daniel often visit his house.

Rafka certainly did not let Mark's two children stay at home. Because they like to disturb his togetherness with Keyra. So Daniel and Kannika stayed in the house of the End until the time for their father to come and pick them up.

Milan sat beside the mother who was reading a horror-comedy novel while occasionally laughing indistinctly. "Mom not afraid?" Milan asked after looking at the cover of the novel held by his mother.

Keyra raised her face while occasionally stroking her stomach. "Fear anyway. Just curious, baby."

The nature of Milan, which was once introverted, is now a little developed by often spreading his sweet smile to people he knows.

But that's not the case with Tiffany and Kannika. The two little girls are like parasites who keep on buying themselves wherever they are. Milan is really uncomfortable with the nature of the two girls. Sometimes he takes refuge in Daniel who he considers to be his older brother.

I don't know what's wrong with Tiffany and Kannika, until both of them always follow him like a bodyguard who always takes care of his Master.

Milan's hand touched Keyra's big belly. He was amazed as soon as the kick from inside the mother's stomach, felt strong and surprised her.

"Milan's sister Ma?"

Keyra shakes. "Dear girl."

"Surely she is kalem like Mama," said Milan sure. "I want him to stay away from Nika and Tifa so he doesn't bar-bar, huh, Ma?!"

"Well but they're your brothers, time can't be too good?" For Keyra, Tiffany, Kannika and Daniel are her children. He loved them unconditionally.

"So!" Milan said loudly. "My grandfather was just the one in Mama's stomach. Tifa and Nika that's not my sister!"

Keyra sighed before clutching her son affectionately. "They're funny, baby."

'Funny where?!'

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Rafka was made to creep as Keyra brought her face to the niche of her neck and sniffed her there. The scent of Rafka's distinctive perfume pierces her sense of smell. Keyra suddenly nauseous. Moreover, his stomach was increasingly kicking strongly and made himself squeal in pain.

When she was pregnant with Milan, her son's kick was not as strong as it is now. Keyra reflex clings to Rafka's shoulder and squeezes the white jaz worn by her husband. "I think I want to be born."

"I'll call the doctor first." Rafka was about to pass from the delivery room. He was helping his women to the bathroom and wash their faces. But when he was about to return to the bank, Keyra instead held him and invited Rafka to make love in the bathroom.

Keyra is a little crazy since the content entered the 6th month. Possessive, aggressive and weird. However, Rafka actually likes the nature of Keyra now. He felt loved so much by Keyra, even though sometimes he was made to look at the way Keyra ate the bars.

"Y-who is! There's a button next to the bankar, what's the point?!"

Rafka grimaces and holds Keyra ala bridal to the bankar. He had not yet pressed the nurse call button, the door of the room was opened and Airin's doctor followed the sisters, entering the room.

Dr. Airin coded the sisters to prepare everything. He also told Rafka to help his wife lie down on the bankar.

"Operation dock. I don't want my wife to give birth normally."

"Did? I don't want an operation! Do the doc, I'm ready." Keyra said he saw Airin's doctor as a threat.

Rafka is in Keyra. Suddenly he remembered the incident 7 years ago where Keyra was pronounced dead after giving birth to Milan. He did not want it to happen again and he was really not ready to lose his wife.

Negative thoughts begin to approach Rafka when Airin's doctor prefers Keyra's speech. The man chose to close his eyes while firmly grasping the hand of the wife who was straining hard. Free also Rafka rejects the desire Keyra whose brain and heart is more stone than with him.

The baby's voice sounded deafening until Rafka's eyes immediately opened wide. His legs were squeezed to see the baby had come out of his wife's stomach. He was grateful many times when this delivery went well.

After the baby was bathed by the nurse, the beautiful brown-eyed baby was handed over to Rafka to be held and made. Rafka accepted it gladly and then began to chant the Adhan in his right ear and call out for the iqamah in his newborn child's left ear.

It's not easy for Rafka to cope with Keyra's sleep. All the challenges during pregnancy 9 months are over, the face that has been awaited can finally be as full as seen.

"Carmilla Regina Kalandra."

Keyra who was still feeling weak looked up at her husband. "Aren't you fixing Mikayla, Mas?"

Rafka shook her head as her lips moved forward touching her daughter's soft cheeks. "After seeing our son's face, I immediately thought of that name, Ra. Weak and patient. Look at her face aja adem really," said Rafka then gave the baby to Keyra for breastfeeding.

"A day at RS, right, Ra? I've prepared the most comfortable nursing room for you guys."

Keyra then shook her head. "Wouldn't. I'm the same Mila is also in good health, we go straight home."

"Tomorrow afternoon we go home. Nurut," said Rafka not to be denied. Then tell the nurse to move Keyra to the nursing room she had prepared a week before Keyra gave birth.

Sounds excessive. But all Rafka cares about is the comfort of his wife and beautiful daughter.

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2 Days passed, Keyra leaned on the head of the bed while holding Mila who was still breastfeeding. After knowing her son was sleeping, she put Mila in the baby box slowly. Belitan on his waist made Keyra turn. Rafka hugged her from behind, grabbing her nape and kissing her lips.

"Kangin.."

"I don't."

"Nice husband."

"Biarin" said Keyra.

Rafka instead of getting angry, even further eroding the distance with Keyra. He laughed lightly. "Schedule m€sumnya, every hour what?"

Keyra choked on his own saliva. "No, I'm mesom! Come on, his hands are conditioned, Mom! There's Tifa's twins here."

Hearing the name of the three called, Rafka so twisted his eyes and suddenly badmood. "Which, drive his son Mark off with the end of napa! I really want their nutmeg sticks one-on-one now. Dare to sleep in this room and upset me" Rafka scolded.

He was made to rise in blood due to End leave Tiffany and Mark's twins at home for 2 days. Rafka wants to be alone with Keyra, without any interference from anyone. But what so, the two super chatty little girls always disturb his comfort.

The door that opened made him turn, there was Milan there with..

..The two girls he just got hitched

Rafka snorted exasperatedly.

"ALO EVERYTHING TIFA KAMBEK! THE MALIAN KANGEN FOLDED!"

"HELLO, TOO! THIS BEAUTIFUL AND NARRATIVE KANNIKA IS COMING BACK. SAWADDIKA!"

Keyra sighed then gently told the two to sit on the sofa and not make any noise. Her daughter had just fallen asleep and heard the screams of Tiffany and Kannika, suddenly waking up the little girl who was now crying loudly.

Rafka and Milan stared intently at the two girls. They hate when something disturbs the comfort of their new family members.

"Auntie, Auntie! Here I take a picture of his grandpa let him. Mila, cekrek!" Tiffany, who was essentially carrying a camera around her neck, approached Keyra and pointed her camera lens at Karmila.

Milan swerved and pulled Tiffany's collar quickly. "Ngapain Tifa bring all the cameras? Do you know how to wear it?" Milan's investigation then hijacked Tiffany's camera. He gave the camera to his father. "All right, Pa. Mila Kasian is still a baby, can't be photographed!"

Looking at Tiffany who turned moody, Kannika smiled brightly approached Milan and thrust the burger he had bought at Milan. "You haven't eaten-"

"Udah," interruptions Milan fast.

Keyra shook her head slowly seeing the interaction of the three. In the lyrics the husband who clasped his hands tightly. Keyra smiled and stole a kiss on her husband's cheek. "I did not expect, we will be kek gini again, plus Milan with Mila. So Mas, if you want to destroy me, get ready for your precious asset, I circumcise again!"

Rafka rubbed her eyelids and looked at Keyra sharply feelingly. "So someday, I'll cake again, don't worry baby. You can go bring everything I have. Treasures and children. All on behalf of the three of you. I'm poor dear" said Rafka replying to Keyra with a kiss on the forehead.

"I'm sorry I'm tipping this off again. I've lost a lot, Mom. I don't want to lose you. Katain if I'm bucin, I accept. Because it's a fact" said Keyra flat.

"Astaghfirullah, Naura! I'm amused by the oath of terror you bucin that," Rafka slowly diverted the attention of the three little humans who were sitting on the sofa while occasionally arguing. "Thank you for taking me again, Naura. Thanks to everyone, I'm really not a guy who strives romantic words for you. I'm sorry that your husband is gini, not your type."

"Who said?" Eyebrow Keyra up next. Keyra smiled looking at Rafka's face. "You forgot? I like you from us still SMK, Af. Inget, we're old, don't be Abg anymore, now's the time to bring the kids to the End."

"No need, they can go home with the driver. I don't want to leave the three of you alone, baby."

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Love is blind. The term is right for people who are kasmaran regardless of the mistakes of people he loves.

Keyra loves Rafka. Although he was once made completely by the man. The woman's brain thinks fast, if she turns down Rafka again, will she be widowed for the rest of her life?

At first Keyra hesitated to accept Rafka. But seeing Rafka's earnestness for her, made her little heart touched. Keyra touched her daughter's tiny nose, which was still asleep. He got up and moved towards Milan and Rafka who fell asleep on the sofa. The woman patted the husband's cheek and whispered something.

"Wake up..."

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Baby's adek bobo:v

Bener-open, blank... I was confused to know the sentence ngefeel ngefeel tuh how.nah very difficult namatin ni novel

mark typo, still messy tpi lngsung pub:v. like comen n his favorite

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