My Heart (Zafier and Zaafira)
S2-Home

Manda and twins were watching the house they were currently visiting. Marva took them away from the house that turned out to have changed ownership without saying the purpose, and now they are in front of the house in an elite residential area filled with luxury home buildings, and now they are in front of the house, including a black white painted house with large glass in front of them.

"get in" Marva took her and held the hands of twins by her side

"whose house is this?"

zafier's question actually represents Manda's confusion

"Our house" Marva replied casually

"haaah? lumah balu again?" the youngest was surprised by the tone exaggerated.The girl shook her head dramatically. In five years of her life had several times she lived in a different house, of course all that requires adjustment. the first was certainly the Ivander Mansion in America, then the Manda house which was close to the Sucipto company, the Phelan Mansion when aunty Rain was sick, kept their home in Bali, Bali, not to mention that he had stopped at a foreign house that his mommy said was the house of the papa but then did not enter and Marva brought them in this house.

Manda was also quite surprised, not expecting if Marva had another house that was bigger than the old man's house before

"a lot of our house well" said Zafier's sister "it's so good that the kelja can buy a lot of houses, one there, one here, one there, one here, one here and there" added the youngest makes both parents chuckle with anxiety

"want to take a sling or walk on your own?" tanya Marva was immediately welcomed by Zaafira's hand

"Afi?" Marva turned her head towards her son after carrying Zaafira's body in her carry

"no, Afi is heavy. later the back of papa sounds" Zafier refused with his tone

"bibil berkah heavy, carrying mommy aja papa strong, let alone your cake boy" said Marva did not accept.for anything, he was only 30 years old, he was physically and spiritually healthy. Manda for hours swaying on top of it does not make Marva objection, the article he more enjoy the union than the weight of the wife. uh why even his brain ngalor-ngidul anyway

then Marva turned towards his wife "sook" he asked her "sorry can not hold your hand, because it has been controlled by them" he said while showing his hand next to hold Zaafira while the other was holding Zafier's small hand. Manda responded by turning the lazy eyeball

"i'll get the suitcase first"

"have not to love, later the mas down, you must be tired, we just enter first" said Marva intercepted the movement of Manda who wanted to open the trunk

"in this case doang" said Manda trivial, then back to move trying to open the trunk

"what a hard husband to do"

and well, Manda immediately complied and stepped closer to her husband.than her husband mumbled at length mending Manda according. anyway Marva just did not want to make it soybean.

"you have entered" asked Manda while displaying her sweet smile

"that's dong"

then the little family stepped into the new house

Manda frowning when already in a house whose interior is very amazing but the focus is this house does not have furniture.yes, aka empty, the room is so roomy like a new house wake up in general. the only thing that became an extension there is a family photo hanging on the wall, of course the portrait is himself, Marva is also the twins

"fill it let you set it, want to fill what furniture is up to you" said Marva jolted Manda's attention from their small family photos

"this is the new house?"

"yes. suits your dream home right?" marva answered and asked later

"dream house?" paro Manda is confused

"you read your diary" answered Marva, causing Manda to prank her

"in.diary?"

"hm. in addition to the diary of my keb*jatan, you also wrote some of your dreams that can not be given to the diary, including the picture of your dream home" said Marva with guilty eyes. every time he remembered his behavior in the mass of success made Marva feel inferior and inappropriate.a sense of tightness always squeezed his chest.

"gold saw it?" ask Manda carefully

manda's body staggered back because she was not ready for her husband's embrace

"sorry, Bil. really sorry" said Marva with a trembling voice. Manda sure her husband has been crying at this time.it is always like this, in fact not only Manda who is always haunted by mass events, it is Marva who more often experience it. Manda even often found the man crying in silence in the middle of the night while looking at his face after their romance session.

"Mass?" tanya When her sleep was only a few minutes after the halal unification session was interrupted by the sound of restrained sobbing

"eh you're awake, you're disturbing yah?"

"why crying? are you not satisfied with me?" ask Manda back without answering Marva's question

"no dear, no. you are the best. mas very grateful to have you" said Marva while giving several kisses all over his wife's face

"then what's with these tears, hm?" ask Manda while wiping away Marva's tears

"mas.. it feels like chest tightness Bil. between pain and happiness. Thank you for receiving this men pinjur darling, thank you to be touched by a man like me" racau Marva then drowned her face in Manda's bare chest, inhaling deeply the scent of sweat still lingering there as a result of their heat struggle. the smell of Manda's sweat alone has made him drunk as well as others, the sweet taste of Manda's lips, for example.

"mas.." said when cut off when Marva again raved

"Bil, honestly I feel inappropriate but I can't lose you and twins. mas are so selfish"

honestly, being reminded of it makes Manda's wounds re-open, it's just that here he saw from the positive side, that the man who was hugging himself in a state of clothing the same seemed to have changed. his son loved him patiently. Manda is not sure if there is a man who loves her as much as her husband's current love.

it's not about her being a weak young woman with the man of the wound, but it's about seeing the giver's side change and regretting what he did.

"mas is selfish, it could be that Mas disturbed my sleep. you little man" Manda's circus made Marva chuckle while crying

the flashback

Manda realized from his daydream when feeling engap due to the embrace of Marva that is getting tighter

"want to crush me?" sarkas Manda managed to get Marva to break his arms

"sorry"

"i want the best and most expensive furniture, right?" ask Manda to switch the conversation

"according to your wishes.mas can only prepare his house, the problem of furniture and hand it over to you, this house is yours anyway"

"okay.but the funds are from the mas, right?"

"young Ceo's mother Ivander Corp isn't a rich man? you don't have the money to buy your own furniture?"

"just for the information, this father's beautiful wife is now unemployed"

"Alhamdulillah"

"we're even grateful"

"that means the savings mas do not swell continuously. tired of knowing work but not spent with the wife"

manda had not yet answered the screeching voice and followed by crying echoed in the house that was quite tenuous.

Manda and Marva suddenly run towards the source of the sound.The chatter makes them unaware of the existence of twins who turned out to be in different rooms

"why little sister?" marva asked when she found Zafier calming down Zaafira who was crying in a spacious room that looked full of educational toys.

yes, of course when it comes to her children Marva knows their likes and is good for them, so Marva has prepared a room that she has filled with various educational toys

"it's not Afi kok that bothers"

"dear baby, mommy believes really" said Manda as she stroked her son's head and took over his daughter "why until the cry gini, hm?" manda asked Zaafira who was sitting on her lap

"Fila drowsiness hyks.but.hungry as well, hiks but want to play this game also "the youngest replied on the sidelines of his stuffing while showing the toy on the stairs.

"uhuh?"

Seriate...