The Heart of Raisya

Wanting ghost

Very sorry my husband, sorry! Right now our children are priority number one, you give up first huh. I drifted in my heart, as I rubbed and groped his forehead. He's still slumbering in his sleep. I'll go to sleep soon too.

The next day, the,

Mas Haris will go monitor the development of the mini market. I was hanging the little guy sleeping in his trolley in the yard. We deliberately bought a trolley to make it easier to carry them.

"Darling, I'm leaving first."Mas Haris pampered with his sour face.

"Cock his face pouting, Dad why?"

"Fat is lacking vitamin C."

Mas Haris squatted to align himself with the twins.

"You smiling? Happy, Dad lost, huh, hem?" Mas Haris spoke as if his son was responding.

"Are you playing a game, huh?"

"Main hide and seek."

"Don't pout that much, Daddy's ugly when he's pouting. Later Mommy loves the vitamin double, as long as Daddy smiles first. Where's the smile?" I seduced Mas Haris.

"Mother now is smart to seduce, huh? Watch out later I'll bill the promise, hehe..."

"Yes, if you want to go! Later in the day I ask for delivery, huh, Dad? Go to the pharmacy for the contraceptive pill."

"Yes ready, then I leave first. Salwa, Salman don't be naughty, will you? Don't make the mother tired! I'll go to work first."

Mas Haris kissed both cheeks of the twins, and lastly kissed my forehead. Mas Haris went with his ontel bike, all sports he said.

At night, the,

We just finished praying isya' congregating at home musholla. The twins are guarded by Mbak Jum and Bi Leha. After the prayer we had dinner together. After that we went up to the room. Mas Haris was holding Salwa, and I was holding Salman.

"Huge fast, son! Let me have a ghost soon." The snake Mas Haris kissed Salwa's cheek.

"Well, you're all there. A baby boy wants to look for me."

"Yes, time will pass quickly, Bund!"

"Yes, not so fast either, I still want to see their growth and development."

"Bund, don't forget your promise this morning."

"Which promise?" I pretended to forget.

"Well, I forgot I'll take it."

I just smiled in response. Right now I like*ui Salwa, Salman was given the same dot Mas Haris. Every day like this, they get their turn. Both are finally asleep.

I took the contraceptive pill I bought this afternoon. Not that I don't want to get pregnant anymore, but right now the twins need our affection. It's too early for them to have a sister.So for a while we prevented it. I consulted the doctor yesterday by phone.

Twenty more days I'm going to teach, because my cut is only two months. And one more week the Pig sitter for the twins will start working.

Mas Haris just finished taking a bath, I pretended to read a book and leaned back on the bed. She just wears her scabbard and is bare-chested.

"Ehm.hm"

I pretended not to hear. Mas Haris approached and took the book from my hand.

"Since when have books been read upside down, haem?"

Mas Haris rebuked me. I just bit my finger in shame.

"You can't act, baby!"

"Sstttt... don't be noisy! The twins will wake up, Mom!"

I shut up Mas Haris' mouth. But my hand he held and he lowered it down. Right now my hand was directed towards his already tensed weapon. He pulled my kimonie nightgown. And right now my two assets are real in front of my husband. I rarely wear a bra when I sleep.

And tonight was what had to happen. Good thing the twins are taking care of tonight. Maybe they understand that his parents need both.

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Time goes by so fast, the twins are now one year old. They just had a birthday yesterday. We found him in an orphanage not far from the house. We currently employ two baby sitters for the twins. Actually I want to retire early, because I want to take care of the twins myself. But my love for education, it made me in a dilemma. Mas Haris supported whatever I was going to do, as long as it did not interfere with my duties as a mother and wife. Rudi's father also strongly supported me to continue teaching.

This morning I somehow felt nauseous while eating a boiled egg side dish.

"grat, huwek..." I ran to the bathroom.

Mas Haris panicked, he came up to me, "Darling you why? Wind in?"

"No idea, dad! Suddenly nauseous."

Mas Haris fingered my forehead." But you're not hot! Dizziness no?"

"No, just nauseous."

"If you're not feeling well, give permission first! Don't go to school, baby!"

"No, I'm fine! Probably just as good as boiled egg yolks."

"Yes, then today I'm the one who brought school! There is no rejection."

"Yes, I agree. I want to see the twins in the back.

I've been two days late for the moon, but since it's so common, so I'm not worried. And I'm taking the contraceptive pill.

But wait a minute, I've forgotten not to take the pill once because of overslept. When am I pregnant again? But I'm used to persevering, last month too.

I ignored my worries, and stepped onto the back porch.

I saw that Aan and Nina who were babysitting the twins were feeding the twins near the pool.

"Cus Aan, Cus Nina! I'm nitip the twins! If there's anything, please let me know."

"Good, Mom."

I drove Mas Haris to school on a motorcycle. We haven't ridden a motorcycle like we do now.

He led me to the parking lot. And we met with Mr. Anton.

"How are you, Ris?" Mr. Anton shook Mas Haris' hand.

"Alhamdulillah be the same! Wow it seems to be getting more prosperous you, Ris! Share if there is work."

"Abson wants to be a coolie?I'm just the chief foreman, hehe...."

"You are it, Ris! Always go low. Greetings to Father! Long time no see with him. All healthy right, Father and Mother?"

"Yes sir, all healthy, Alhamdulillah."

"Yes I've been first, yes Ris! Go to the office, Mari Bu Raisya!"

"Yes, Sir! Please!"

After Mr. Anton's departure I kissed the back of Mas Haris' hand.

"Don't forget to call if you want to go home, Bund!"

"Yes, yeah."

I stepped into the office. It turns out that Ms. Hesti came before me.

"Tumben me first, ma'am?" Ask Ms. Hesti.

"Yes, Mom! Sent by Mas Haris, the road is slow as a courtship."

"Haha... yummy dong, Mom? Mr Haris that never changes, huh, Mom? Despite having two children, always be attentive."

"All husbands must be like that too, right, Mom?"

"Not everything in my opinion, Mom! Take my husband for example."

"Why her husband, Mom?"

"Not sensitive! Males the story, Mom!"

"Not to be told, Mom! Sorry ma'am, any disgrace the husband must take care of. Don't let the rags know."

"Is that so, Mom?"

"Yes, Mom. Sorry is not what I mean to patronize, but we as a wife must maintain the property and dignity of the husband. Even if our husband is not good to us, we just pray. No human is perfect. Remember Ma'am, Ridha's husband is Ridha Allah. Sorry ma'am, it's been a religious lecture early in the morning."

"I thank you, Mom. Maybe I'm the one who's less grateful, Mom? Hehe..."

After school, I called Mas Haris. While waiting for him to come, I prayed Dhuhur in Musholla school. I waited for Mas Andi under the mango tree near the parking lot. When I saw the mango hanging on the tree, I drooled.

It seems like the young mango is seger when tested with java sugar and asem. Inner me, smbil pays attention to the fruit.

tet...

I flinched when I heard the horn. It turned out that Mas Haris was already in front of me.

"Why are you at night, Bund?"

"Mas, I saw that mango!" I pointed a mango over my head.

"That's young, it'll be wry."

"But I want to, making sugar would be good."

"Lha keep I gotta take that, Bund?"

"Who, time, me? Not nyampe'."

"Okay, for my dear wife."

"Buck!"

We were not aware that someone was watching us from afar. It turns out there was Mr. Anton who had been thorny beside his motorcycle. Mas Haris jumped up and down to reach the hanging mango.

"Yes! Got one! Enough, Bund?"

"one more!"

"Later get scolded who's got you!"

"It belongs to the school, Ris! So the school residents are free to take anything!" Ok Anton replied because he heard our debate.

"Eh Mr. Anton, yes sir! The twins who want."

Mas Haris jumped up once more and instantly got.

"Well it's enough two, not much later stomach pain.

"Mother Raisya is craving, right?"

"Ah no, sir! Just want to! Glad to see, because it's full of fruit. So I'm curious about the taste."

"Kirain the twins want a sister, haha..."

Haris looked at me. It looks like he's coding something, but I don't really understand.

We finally went home.

"Salva.. Salman... Mother misses..." I spread my arms and saw that my two hearts were learning to walk.

"Let's go, kid, go to Mom"

With a limp step, they finally reached my deck.

"Yeay, you are amazing, dear Mother there you are."I kissed both cheeks.

"Well, I've pinter nih champ and princes Daddy. If you can walk, I'll give you a gift."

"Well yeah.oye.." Salman ngoceh's. Salwa was indeed more reserved than her sister, she only said her two hands. That's a sign he's happy too.

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Sorry up the night again brother, because I'm so busy nget nget nget

Thanks for the support, brother, healthy always for all of us.

See you again...