My Only One's

Arkhan Minggu Night

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"Well, where are you coming? He said he'd sleep?" Arkhan turned his attention away from the game he was playing on television when Galang came out of the room with a pillow and a blanket.

"It's also sleeping." It was midnight and her sister-in-law fell on the couch not far from her.

"Why sleep at an early age?" Arkhan stopped the game.

"Your sister is a bitch. He did not want to be approached and instead got angry." he told Arkhan, and he recalled the time Amara threw him out of their room.

"Lho's? How come?" Arkhan laughing.

"Sstttt! Keep your voice down, Ara's going to be angry."

"Times?"

"She's noisy."

"Don't you? Segini doang?"

"Don't know." He dipped his face on the pillow.

"You don't want to sleep? It's already midnight" he said, although in reality his drowsiness also evaporated out of nowhere.

"If Sunday night I'm free." Arkhan returns to the game he accidentally brought from home.

"meaning?"

"You sleep on the cake, stay up on the cake. Want to play the game all night kek, free." he answered, which focuses the eyes, while both hands hold the stick with some buttons.

"So you still feel Papa is too hard? What difference?"

"Huh? What's the?"

"Monday to Friday you have to be disciplined, but Saturday Sunday can do what you like. Which other delights will you deny?"

"Oustad's kayak?" Arkhan muttered without turning his attention to the television screen.

"At least Papa rewards discipline you know?"

"Yeah, but no motor."

"Geez!"

"Heheh." The boy laughed.

"Hey, don't you want to sleep?" Galang.

"So soon Brother."

"Have night figured it out?"

"Stage, want to level up."

"While bad luck, we're going to SUNMORI?"

"SUNMORI?" 

"Yes. The Sunday Morning Ride."

"What time?"

"Yes early in the morning."

Arkhan is still focusing on his game.

"Let's take each motorbike there." continued Galang and it makes the sister-in-law turn away from the game.

"What?"

"Let's bring your own motor."

"Really?"

"Yes. But there's a condition."

Arkhan pressed the pause button until the game stopped.

"What terms?"

"Don't keep talking about the bike to Papa, and stop protesting."

"I'm no longer a demo." Arkhan said.

"Yes, but you're silencing Papa?"

"Mh …."

"You make old people sad to know? Papa may not show it, but Big Brother is sure his heart is sad. Especially Mommy."

Arkhan.

"If you promise a good school and become a submissive child, the green motorbike will be given to you."

"What?" The boy reacted.

"But the bike is kept here, and only used on Saturdays and Sundays or holidays. Can't be used to school or on the road alone."

"A lot of conditions?"

"Yes if you don't want to be okay, wait 17 years later Papa who bought it. And you'll be free to do anything."

"Eh? Yes, brother, I want to!" Arkhan approached the man.

"Seriously? Weight is the condition."

"Ah, ..easy. Monday to Friday is just a minute. From Friday night I'm here right? It can." He laughed and his feelings were of course happy.

"Really?"

"Beneer Brother."

"Promise?"

"Promise me."

"okay." Then Galang threw the key of his motorcycle that he had since adolescence.

"Now the Jagur is yours."

"The Jagur?"

"That's the name of the time you got the brother from the first owner."

"Names of cannons or what?" Arkhan almost laughed.

"Haha, just think of it that way."

"Aren't you sure you want to give the Jagur to me?" The boy was convincing.

"Originally, you take good care of him. The elders were so he was still useful, and .. historic as well."

"Definitely something to do with Ara?"

Galang.

"Can? First kiss there, huh?" Arkhan laughed again.

"Don't you? Do you know kissing?"

"Get in class often."

"What?" Galang.

"Eee .. I mean I've often heard that stuff, hehe."

"Knowledge so locked up Papa you!"

"No, sister, I've never been."

"Never been caught."

"Seriously Sis."

Galang.

"Sister kisses at what age? Must be old, right? Same with Ara?" The boy said.

"City …." Error remembering.

"My friends are so easy, right? Is not her boyfriend anymore? It's not just one person. Replace that. I if deket same girl just feel nervous, especially if the same is liked. I think there's that gnaw." Arkhan.

"Uuhh .. good boy. Stay that way." Galang ruffled the hair of his sister-in-law.

"Do you have a girlfriend already? So you want to have a motorbike so you can go out?" Then he changed his position to sit.

"Not yet."

"Times?"

"Suwer Sister."

"Are you lying?" Galang stabbed Arkhan with his fingertips.

"No! The oath!"

"Keep, how do you insist on having a motor? Not because you want to get along?"

"It's not. I'm ashamed to be called a Kindergarten child because every day on the shuttle."

"Ohuh?"

"You're ashamed, this big boy's school is still being delivered?"

"You're saying no one dares mock Arfan Sanjaya's son? But evidence?"

"If I say there, Papa comes to school and keeps telling the teacher. Did I get cut off?"

"No, not."

"Definitely Brother. SMP time is also. There's only one who calls me mommy's son and I don't accidentally say papa's tomorrow to school. It's shame."

"Geez!" 

"Father just anticipates the worst to not happen."

"But that's overkill, isn't it? I'm the reason Papa lebay yah?"

"Not lebay."

"What is the name of dong then?"

"Papa was just used to taking quick action on issues he thought were important. And for Papa, you're very important. All his children are very important."

Arkhan was silent looking at the face of his brother-in-law.

"You know, the old man had many ways to love his son. And for Papa, that action is more important than words."

"Why does my sister know? Don't you have a lot of brothers like me?"

"It is precisely because Brother only himself knows. Whatever parents do to make their children happy, let alone a father. The responsibility to look after and make her children happy is a top priority."

Arkhan was silent again.

"Don't be an ungrateful child. You know, not all children are born to parents like Papa and Mommy, and do not let you feel sorry for opposing parents. Trust me, so the good boy won't be in vain."

"Unfortunately Brother has become a good child, so can you say it like me?" The sister-in-law scoffed a little.

"No idea, but the effort for such a thing exists."

"Masa? How's it?"

"One of them doesn't go beyond the limits."

"For example?"

"Don't do anything bad."

"What?"

"Are you not big? You must know what bad things are? One of them is against the old man."

"Ah, that again."

"You're doing bad."

"What's the hell?"

"Maybe it's one of those things your friends do."

"Wrong huh?"

"You think?"

"Maybe it's wrong."

Galang laughing.

"Quick turn off his fingers, keep sleeping. Tomorrow we go to SUNMORI."

Arkhan. He turned off the television and laid down his body that had been seen high above the air mattress that had been held on the floor, while Galang lay on the sofa.

They were just about to close their eyes when the man's phone rang several times. The sound of incoming message notifications sounded sequentially.

Arkhan got up and examined the flat object belonging to his sister-in-law.

"Gee!! The baby's a big brother!" He muttered.

"Hum? What's?"

"Baby Big Brother!" He handed the phone to Galang.

There are more than ten messages in which only a letter P enters in a row from the Amara number. 

"Within the room?" 

"Why is this brother of yours?" Galang muttered while replying to his message.

"don't know. Maybe you want to poke together?"

Galang was throbbing when his sister-in-law laughed. But after that he decided to go to the room when Amara did not return the message.

"What Neng?" He pushed the door and found Amara sitting on the head of the bed.

"Where are you going?" The woman asked back.

"Not going anywhere."

"There was no way I woke up? I'm thirsty for a drink."

Galang glanced at the full glass on the nightstand next to Amara.

"You're the one who kicked me out, so I'm moving outside."

"Huh? Time?"

"Forgot?" The man grabbed a glass and then thrust it to his wife.

"Udah?" ask her when Amara has drunk the water.

"Udah." 

"You want to sleep again?"

Amara nodded her head. Then he lowered his body and again laid his head on the pillow. While Galang fix his blanket a little messy.

"Where else are you going?" amara asked as the man got up and sauntered towards the door.

"Sleep." The barn that almost opened the door.

"Where?"

"Out with Arkhan."

"Why is he sleeping outside?"

"And you told me to come out?"

"So far from now on, is it going to come out again?"

"Yes .. if you tell me to."

"But I can't sleep."

"Continue?"

"I'm going to sleep with my brother!"

Galang scratched his unscratchy head.

"So you kicked me out? You're saying I'm a bitch and I don't have feelings, nor am I sensitive?"

"But now I want to be with Brother."

"Related?"

Amara nodded again.

"Gee!" The man came back nearby and went up to the bed.

Amara immediately clung as soon as Galang was by her side. She buried her head in the chest of the man's field, then placed her injured hands and feet on the body of her husband.

"If you put this up in pain when I move you know?" galang protest who felt cooped up because of Amara's embrace.

"Yes, don't move."

"Where can? Is sleep unconscious?"

"Yes, sister must be conscious."

"Huh?"

"Don't sleep."

"What?"

"If sleeping makes you unconscious, don't sleep."

"Did you joke? I'm sleepy to know?"

"Yes, sleep." Amara's body continued to move in search of the most comfortable position, especially for both of her injured limbs.

"Neng, don't move! He said he'd sleep?" protest the man again.

"It's sleeping too, but it's not good!"

"What's bad?"

"the position."

"Would your hands and feet hurt?"

"Well, every night my brother works I don't have any effect?" Amara.

"What?"

Amara smiled broadly revealing her neatly lined white teeth.

"Mh …."

"Jain?" The woman smiled again as she moved her eyebrows up and down.

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Sorry gaess these few days the ups are always late and only once a day. There is work in the real world waiting to be completed.

Hope you are not the boss?

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