The Road to Syafir Heaven
Couples are weird now.

Time goes so beautifully. Syafir with a sense of happiness because of the greater love and affection for Mama, his wife and his future baby.

Syaffana with gratitude has had a caring husband who can calm her down when faced with situations that are contrary to the desires of the heart like yesterday.

After opening and packing her prayer clothes, Syaffana walked to the closet thinking, her hands carefully examining the folds of the clothes.

Shafir wrapped his hands around his wife's waist, hugging her halal woman from behind. " Search what the hell girl? " sayfir asked while rubbing his nose on Syaffana's head, then closed his eyes to enjoy the fragrant aroma of Shampoo Wife.

" Apron! The feeling of yesterday. " Answer Syaffana kept looking.

Syafir took his wife's hand, so that women

it stopped his activities.

" Already, do not think to cook, the body is still tired like this, just rest first. " Syafir then carried Syaffana to the bed.

" I suddenly wanted to eat home cooking sweet-sweet bang.." Shaffana turned to face Syafir.

" Want godok?

" Godok is there, ngak ah. "push Syaffana look down with a smile.

" Umi perverted also yes. "Syafir whispered flicked Syafana's nose, while Syafir's cheeks were blushing.

" I mean godok bi Romlah every morning. " Reply Syaffana berkilah.

" Trus Napa look at it here. " Syafir.

He's...He's..." Syaffana giggled without feeling sinful after making her husband blush, her heart satisfied.

" What do you want dong? syafir doesn't want to make any more choices.

" Serabi! " Syaffana Cheers.

" There, "Syafir teases Syaffana.

"If serabi one will make a brother. He wants a lot! " Syaffa put on a serious face.

" he...He's...Sure you want to eat to make it?. "ask Syafir.

" Can you? " Syaffa asked back.

" Yes biasah, Emang really want to eat it after it is made, if you want you will make it now. " Syafir.

Syaffa nodded, extending his thumb to Syafir." Promises will be eaten with gourmand. " Syaffa answered steadily as Syafir united their thumbs.

Syafir smiled then lowered his head to kiss Syaffana's stomach. " Wait a minute baby, Abi ngadon first materials, to be developed. " Syafir then stepped into the kitchen.

Not a few steps Syafir walked, Syaffa had already taken his hand.

" Just take a break, let it be cooked." Pinta Syafir's.

Syaffana. " No, you can't sleep in a room without Abi. " Reply Syaffana.

Syafir took Syaffana and sat him in the dining chair." Do not interfere, so foreman only. "said Syafir while anchoring some kisses on Syaffana cheeks.

Cup

" The spirit of cooking! " Syaffa said after

giving her husband a brief kiss.

" Thank you Umi! " Syafir replied with a fluffy smile, after rubbing his still wet lips and warm traces of wife's kiss, he began to mix yeast, wheat germ, eggs and all the ingredients. After all, Syafir closes the dough with a napkin to let stand for 15 minutes.

" An hour and a half will be ready sweet Serabi as sweet as lips. " Syafir said later.

There was no answer, Shafir frowned, he immediately approached his wife.

" I've been sleeping, fortunately I'm fast, if not can fall. " Syafir murmured while carrying his wife and taking her to their room.

Syafir laid down Syaffana in a mattress, after covering his wife's feet, he fell for a while. Unavoidably, Syafir's eyes drowsily heavy, he too fell asleep by his wife's side.

Syafir continued to make his serabinya in a dream, let alone Syaffana began to hold it, Syafir more soundly in his sleep.

Syafir woke up and blinked his eyes, when his sense of smell smelled of coconut milk jam, brown sugar with evaporating pandan leaves.

" Aunty! The crib is cooking? kill me! Syaffa asked for my cooking. " Syafir said by patting the eel, staring languidly at the twenty finished serabi cakes inside the talam.

" It's okay, baby, it's not Abi." Syaffana said while hugging her husband's waist from behind.

" Will you eat it anyway? " ask Syafir no

believe me, because of what he often read and heard in the stories, pregnant women are often insistent only want to eat what is in accordance with the reques.

" Our child is not selfish when I love, Ila has made Abi nemanin bobok, cook can cook while bobok. " Syaffana said softly, remembering earlier he said he could not sleep alone in the room.

" So continue to cook dear, but it turns out only in a dream. " Syafir smiled in shame.

Aunty also smiled, while pouring the soup from a large pot.

" Well done, just be served take the plate yourself." He said cheerfully, feeling his work was not to blame.

Syafir is serving two-bowl serabi.

" Pake kuah, right? " his question was looking at his loving wife.

" Yes, for mama is the same, we are both serabi lovers. " Syaffana replied, who immediately knew that Syafir had two bowls for himself and mother Carolina.

" So you know, you two are long-time mother-in-laws who are close to each other. " Syafir said a little weakly.

" Don't start pouting ya bi, do Umi recognize grandma since a long time, the ends

make Abi too. " Syaffana said she played the baby.

Syafir smiled wryly, considering that his wife had loved each other for a long time because of his relationship with the Eagle, the heart of the shafir was still a little somehow, because it was at once reminding him, if he got Syaffana from his brother, his brother, the girl who had been guarded by the Eagle to be his, even turned out to be the soul mate of Syafir.

Syafir continued to scoop the syaffa serabi sauce and mama, he did not want to look sad in front of Syaffana.

" Bi take this one to mama. "the question is

to aunty.

" Good Nak Syafir "An aunt answered immediately put the bowl on the tray. He then drove her to the Carolina room.

Syafir and Syaffana live in the kitchen.

" Bribery yes bang.." whine Syaffa saw her husband start cutting Serabi, and whimper the broth let it cool.

Syafir pulled out a chair and sat his wife down. Then he sat down in the other seat.

" Open his mouth..." His ink thrusting a spoonful of Shaffa's mouth.

Shaffa shook his head slowly, and closed his mouth tightly.

" Ouch...He said he wanted to now refuse.It turns out all pregnant women are the same. " Sheeped in his heart. But Syafir tries to keep smiling.

" It was said serabi lip taste, sister wants that taste. " Syaffana returned with a whine.

" Ma-meaning? " Syafir is confused not to understand.

U...UM...UM...Shaffana showed with her lips.

Syafir scratched his non-itchy nape. With doubt he began to scoop the serabi his own mouth, then feed Syaffa with his lips.

" Cute huh? " tanya Syafir interrupted Absurt's eating activities.

" Maniiiiiiiis. " Syaffana answered while pulling the spoon from the husband.

Then it was his turn to feed the Shafir.

" It turns out the sweetness of winning more and more fold. " Reply Syafir.

When the aunt approached the kitchen, her eyes rounded to see the couple sharing their mouths.

" Lhh..." Gidik bi Imah who felt amused. A time when people did something like that. The woman immediately turned right, the desire to eat serabi immediately disappeared after watching the free show Syafir and Syaffana.

" Partners are weird now. " She then returned to her room.