Married to Mr. Duda
Make provisions

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In the morning, Nasya opened his eyes slowly. His head was still throbbing pain, and his body felt very crumpled when he woke up. In addition, it turns out that Adnan is still asleep in the dream world. Tidka wanted to interrupt, finally Nasya chose to get out of bed and went to see her child's room.

“Mommy!” ryanas cry when she sees her mommy opening the door to Rayyan's room.

“Why are you here?” nasha asked softly as she walked towards the bed.

“Tadi Ryan denger is crying. Hence Ryana here, it turns out adek ask for milk,” replied the girl slowly.

“Ryana make milk for adek?” nasha asked a little surprised.

“Yes, Ryana often see sisters making milk for adek, so Ryana can.”

Nasya sighed slowly, he was so proud of his children who grew up and independent. Currently, Ryan and Ryana are already in the fifth grade of SD, and both of them are no longer willing to bother Nasya. There was no sound of spoiled or whining from Ryana. Instead he became a good and loving brother figure to Rayyan adek.

“Thank you sister Ryana,” said Nasya imitated Rayyan's voice to make her daughter chuckle, “Now, sister Ryana shower, ready for school. Mommy makes breakfast huh, sister Ryana want what?” nasha asked, now she was sitting on the bedside of Rayyan while hugging her beloved daughter.

“Indeed Mommy is healed? Last night, Mommy passed out because of the ketchup taking care of Rayyan's party. Ryana does not want mommy sick again,” replied the girl with her sad face.

“No darling. Mommy is okay, and as Ryana's sister sees, Mommy is healthy, just a lack of sleep anyway,” said Nasya trying to calm the princess.

“Then, Ryana wants fried rice can?” the girl asked softly with a bad feeling.

“By Honey, Mommy make it yeah. Or want to bring supplies too?” ask Nasya again.

“Mauuu!” ryana replied quickly nodding her head with great enthusiasm.

Nasha invites Ryana out of Rayyan's room and takes her to her room. After that, he went downstairs to make breakfast. I don't know when was the last time he made provisions for his children. Nasha felt guilty, because since Rayyan's presence, she had very rarely paid attention to Ryan and Ryana.

Of course, he would usually hear the spoiled whining sounds of Ryan and Ryana. However, as time goes on, they get bigger and more independent as if they no longer need it.

When Nasya was focused on his cooking, he suddenly felt a burly hand coiled in his stomach.

“What are you doing anyway? You are still sick,” said Adnan who had been out since when to follow him to the kitchen.

“I want to make breakfast for children. And also Ryan want to bring stock, I already gapapa kok.” Nasya answered and continued to focus on the cuisine in front of her.

“Tumben Ryana want stock?” asked Adnan frowned.

“So, maybe he's bored with food at school. Besides, I haven't made stock in a long time either.”

“Yes, today, let me deliver the children. You are at home, I don't want you getting sapped,” said Adnan who increasingly tightened his embrace.

“Iya but pelelin Mas. I again fried nugget loh ih!” said Nasya trying to let go of her husband's embrace.

“I still miss you,” said the man slightly whispered that made Nasya's body feel a little amused.

“Kangen fuck, also a week ah!” cetus Nasya was upset that he found it difficult to move.

Yes, for one week yesterday Adnan did a business trip abroad. And last night he was supposed to break his fast after one week, but apparently his wife had fainted from exhaustion taking care of his youngest child's party. Be Adnan delay it.

“Do not spend a week, a day I miss!” adnan said again with a big smile.

“Jeez, old age! The older the more perverted you are!” cetus Nasya was so upset.

...~To be continue .......