
Last night when Sifa thought about what her husband said, Sifa did not blame what her husband said, she instead thanked in her heart that her husband had opened her long-closed heart to the reality of life she knew.
Sifa tilted her body, she smiled as she looked at the shady face of her husband she was so beautiful even while sleeping.
Sifa smiled again, gurgled I want to wake up feeling not satisfied if only chat one what two hours with him, his voice always makes calm Sifa's heart is your justice for me God, God, You sent someone to look after and accompany me in exchange for You separating me from my Mother Father.
Rio sighed harshly the sign that he was about to wake up, Sifa continued to notice the handsome man before her, before long Rio opened his eyes.
"Eemmmm.. morning dear." said Rio.
"For my handsome husband too." replied Sifa.
"Eemmm here." said Rio while grabbing Sifa's waist and with his effect he kissed his wife's neck.
"Mamas tickled ah." spoiled Sifa.
"Biarin gemes mamas little base." seduced Rio.
"Not Sifa the little mama the super big." replied Sifa.
"What's super big what's here which dares to do mamas ha, come here." Rio was right that he was tickling Sifa's stomach with vigor.
"Aaaaa, pardon me sori aaaa pardon mamas." Rio grew increasingly anxious he also re-hugged the small body of his wife who ngos bored like running out of a marathon.
"Mamas riot ahhh." said Sifa while kissing her husband's lips.
"Semalem you ain't bobo?" ask Rio. Sifa nodded, knowing that Sifa would always be honest with her, no matter what her heart condition was.
"Sifa already thought that Sifa wanted to meet her father with her mother" said Sifa.
"Seriously you want to?" rio asked to make sure.
"You're mamas, you're temenin." he asked.
"Definitely baby, when will I see you?" rio asked again, so that he could arrange his schedule he was also afraid that if Sifa wanted Davian to call him too.
"Today's mamas bothered?" ask Sifa.
"It seems there is no mamas, yesterday mbak Nay want to go to Bangkok diabada event there" replied Sifa.
"Well baby today we are looking for the same father mother, which is important first advertise for everything that happened to you during this time biatlr will be good to find no anger, no anger, no anger, there is no hate there is no grudge also okay." said Rio reminded, Sifa felt very lucky if Rio was in his adult mode.
"Mas."
"Heem"
"Sifa dear mamas." said Sifa.
"Mamas know now take a shower if you don't mamas first shower you give her prayers" said Rio.
"He em Sifa's off." replied Sifa.
Although the holiday prayer Sifa always wake up in the morning to prepare the needs of her husband, cooking for breakfast what else if her husband off work ga he usually always takes her to cook with Rio is a hobby of cooking even though he eats a little, he usually takes her to cook with Rio, in fact, not infrequently he is convinced his wife cook a lot and he will share it with those who are less fortunate.
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In the lead-up to Rio contacting the mother of the orphanage where Sifa was raised he asked where the address or at least where his wife's parents are now.
Rio got a pretty shocking answer, though, the existence of her in-laws turned out to be very close to them even more surprising is that her mother-in-law is in the hospital and currently she is struggling with a disease that robs her body, it is very sad.
Rio saw that his wife was ready with her brackets, Sifa looked beautiful and fashionable, understandably so she is a model now even though she only receives a job from one product that belongs to Naila wife of a handsome former captain pilot Babang Rezza .
"Mas, Giman the orphanage mother has given me the address where the same mother lives?" sifa asked, Rio looked uneasy he was at a loss as to how he delivered this ominous news.
"Emmm, your Fa is strong huh" said Rio.
"What's so powerful, why?" ask Sifa.
"Mother is now in the hospital she is battling blood cancer" Rio replied, Sifa stunned in disbelief. Sifa stared in shock at her husband, swiftly Rio hugged his wife's body so as not to fall.
Seriate....