Love You Brother
Succeeded

The night is late, but on the road there are still many seen and the car chases, maybe they are the same people as arman, bear the responsibility of the crowd until they do not know the time. Given that there was a wife waiting for him at home he drove his bike faster regardless of the cold night that penetrated the skin despite wearing a thick jacket, almost 12 pm he just arrived home. It all looks lonely, though, but when he put his motorbike into the garage the sound of the door open and appeared the mother with a sleepy face welcomed his arrival.actually earlier that knew the arrival of arman was his father because his father was used to sleeping late at night, but when Pak Wijaya heard the sound of a motorbike that can be ascertained that his son came and then he woke his wife to open the door as usual.

"just got home you man?"

"yes ma'am" replied arman as he entered the house and was followed by his mother.

"do you want to eat? Your wife's sleeping let me get her ready!" exclaimed mother again as she followed the arman who was walking towards her room

"no ma'am, it was fitting to go home just ate, I went to the room first"

"yes, take a break" then the kitchen cupboard to store the food that was set aside for her child and then put in the refrigerator. After that, she returned to her room to continue her rest.

Without knocking on the door arman went straight into his room because he knew his wife was asleep, with a dim light beam he saw the wife was sound on his bed, then he put his bag down and went into the bathroom to clean himself up. It didn't take long for Arman to come out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel to his waist, he turned on the main light in his room because he wanted to find his nightshirt, but his intention was undone because he saw the wife sleeping in a position that aroused his passion.without a second thought he immediately followed his wife on the bed. Touch after touch done arman ahirnya managed to wake up diandra but diandra can only resign because of her position under the confinement of her husband.

"are you home yet?"

"he,em" was only Arman's answer because he was busy enjoying his current position, his hands and lips had crept where and it made diandra no longer able to speak,the two are now stabbing each other on their first delayed night. By continuing to try ahirnya arman managed to channel a bathin living to his wife tonight.dandra looks tired and enduring pain then Arman held her in his arms while stroking her hair.

"excuse me for not being able to hold it dear" there was no reply from diandra only her embrace was getting stretched.

"thanks for looking after him for me, I'm sorry if this first one made you sick" Arman continued to stroke his wife's hair and occasionally kissed her forehead until the two fell asleep while hugging in a blanket.

After the morning prayers as usual bu Asih is busy in the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Every now and then I look into Arman's room, there is no sign of its inhabitants to come out of it until the sun begins to show the light of the arman room is not opened.

"have they not come out yet?" bu Asih spoke for himself but it was not separated from the hearing of a Wijaya sir who was busy enjoying his coffee at the dining table.

"let's call, um, the next time they don't wake up"

"already at this hour why not wake up yet does not need dawn prayer what?"

"the name is also the newlyweds mom, do not know the time" replied the wijaya sir with a smile because he could guess what had happened.with a little consideration then bu pasih knock on the door of the room arman.

"man wakes up, son diandra you're in college today right?" call ma'am asih while knocking on the door of arman's room, while the two people who are still wrapped in blankets immediately opened their eyes and then looked at the clock attached to the wall above the door, time shows six o'clock in the morning,diandra who realized it immediately released her husband's embrace then woke up and looked for a nightdress that was either thrown to the same place arman.

"tok tok tok" the sound of knocking on the door was heard again as there was no reply from inside the room

"yes ma'am, this is awake" replied diandra in a slight panic

" it's noon you're late for college"

"i'm not awake, we're bad, it's 6 o'clock more" but Arman just squirms and he pulls his wife's hand back into his arms.

"more za" arman said softly with a distinctive sound of waking up and it managed to make diandra so goosebumps.

"what the hell is it so late let's get up!"

"overwhelmed by bad luck, once again we finish this bath together" with the rapid movement of arman has overstretched his wife, his hands have returned skillfully looking for the area of his faforit while his lips are busy silencing his wife's lips, not how long the nightgown that had just been worn by diandra again escaped his place and finally this morning increased by one more round.after that the two took a bath together but there was no more drama.both immediately cleaned up self and immediately carry out the morning prayers that have run out of time, after which they both come out of the room dressed neatly. Diandra looks embarrassed because he woke up this session, especially last night he had been ordered by his mother to wake up early and help his in-laws do homework before leaving for campus.

"let's have breakfast, this is what I've been waiting for"

"iya ma'am" replied diandra somewhat quietly out of embarrassment while arman just looked up at her father

"meatya if it runs out overtime it pairs alarem so that the build is not bad luck" said Pak Wijaya with a smile looking at his son but arman just plain to face his father's words, he said, in contrast to diandra who is increasingly embarrassed to hear his in-laws.

"later if your husband returns home again you are preparing to install alarem in"

"yes well" replied Diandra who did not dare to raise her face

"already let's hunt for breakfast, later you guys are late again" then ma'am pasih take food for Pak wijaya, and it was followed by diandra.

"what do you want to eat?"

"anything but the sauce is not much"

after she finished taking food for her husband then she took food for herself, as usually her faforit food is sambel so she took sambal rather a lot.

"your habit is to like sambel, do not eat a lot of sambel, lots of vegetables to be healthy"

"yes son, do not take a lot of sambelnya, later your stomach hurts you know" said bu asihut justifying the speech of his son.

"but I would most like the same sambel, let alone mother-made sambel" diandra denied because indeed he really likes everything called sambel.

"father also he he he" sir Wijayapun also asked to give defense to diandra

"don't talk, hunt for food later you're late to the campus"

"sister who started first" then all breakfast together quietly until diandra berampit on both parents-in-law to go to campus and later return to his own home