My Only One's

My Only One's
Arfan's jealousy



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"Where are you from?" Arfan welcomed the arrival of his son and son-in-law in front of the house in the afternoon.


"Lapse of therapy from the morning, keep going." Amara answered.


"Therapy?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Have started?" The man glanced at Galang.


"It has. This is the first session." replied the son-in-law.


"And walking?" Arfan turned to his daughter.


"Yes, I haven't been out of the house in a long time. I'm bosen."


"Hmm ... till this afternoon?"


"It's only now Papa." interrupted Amara.


"Any brother wants to pick me up?" Arkhan ran out as soon as he found out the arrival of his sister-in-law.


"Duh?"


"Wait for you, I'm ready. Take the same bag as the jacket?" Then he went back into the house.


"Have you arrived?" Amara mutters.


And they almost went into the house when his younger brother came back soon after, carrying a sling bag and wearing a leather jacket.


"Come, brother, are we leaving now?" he said excitedly.


"Wait for Ar, your brother just arrived?" Arfan reacts. Seeing his son who was so excited to go to stay with his brother again.


"Can't be Pah, later the sisters will …." Not finished the teenager spoke, his three brothers had appeared first.


"Kan, are you cheating? Want to leave us?" Anandita.


"Sister, break the promise. He said yes, you can go, but you want to go first?" Asha.


"Wait a minute, what's going on?" Arfan interrupted the conversation with his four children.


"Yesterday, Kak Ar said that we can take part in the apartment of Kak Galang. But it turns out today she wants to go alone?" Asha answered.


"What?" The three adults before them reacted together.


"When Mommy said it was okay. Isn't it Mom?" asha said when her mother appeared.


"Ask Galang and Ara, what can you do? If I may, okay. But if you can't, don't force it."


They turned towards Galang simultaneously, including Arkhan who shook his head faintly.


The person in question was stunned for a while, and he thought.


If possible, it is certain that the apartment will be very crowded because of the presence of four teenagers who are active. And of course, his Sunday night would be completely interrupted.


But if it did not allow it, it was certain that her sisters-in-law would be disappointed, and her in-laws' views would not be kind to her. What else does Arfan feel he never likes.


"Mh …." The man looked at them one by one.


"Aren't you going to stay at Opa's tonight?" Arfan reminded.


"Once upon a time, go somewhere else." Anandita.


"Yes, isn't it just your beloved brother Ar going?" Asha spoke.


"No want! If you come too, that's where most people know? Later Galang Kak hassles!" sergeant Arkhan, give a reason.


"What problems? Don't have to carry the same bribe to eat?" Anandita answered her twin sister.


"Yes .. Do most people know?"


The four children began to argue.


"Hey hey? Stop that!" Arfan stopped that.


"Why the storm? The turn can't be? Let's not be too troublesome" he said, and successfully made the four teenagers speechless.


"Round?"


"Yes, because two weeks ago Arkhan, how about Ann this week?" The man said.


"What's? No way!" The child also reacts.


"Why?"


"Yes ..it is impossible. Was this originally my idea?"


"So I can't do that if I want to go with Brother Ara?" Anandita added.


"That means I can't?" Asha did the same.


"That's not it, I mean …."


"Ah .. You cheat!" anandita said again, and only Aksa did not speak like his two brothers.


"Ish, you guys are …."


"It …." And finally, Galang opened his voice.


"Come on, if we stay the night we go now" he said, deciding.


"Can you come?" Asha with eyes sparkling expectantly.


"Can."


"Everything?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"What?" Arfan reacted again.


"Seriously?" Amara and Arkhan.


"Yes, come on get ready." replied Galang again to his four sisters-in-law.


"Aren't you kidding me?" Arkhan still could not believe it.


"No, hurry. If you want to get ready."


And the other three children ran into the car after picking up supplies and saying goodbye to their two men.


"Well Mom, it's Pah." Asha waved her hand before getting into Galang's car.


While Arkhan was stunned with a pouting face.


"They're seriously going there too?" Arfan is still protesting.


"It's okay Papa, once in a while." Dygta laughed at her husband's reaction.


"Is it really okay for Lang to come along too?" Then he turned to his son-in-law.


"It's okay, Mom."


"All right then. Titip yes, they must be troublesome." Dygta warned, while Galang just laughed.


"Then we're saying goodbye?" said Galang who then immediately left after.


"Now he's also grabbing the attention of others? Is it not enough just Ara?" Arfan stared at the departure of the car carrying his children until the object disappeared behind the gate.


"What did you say?"


"You didn't see that? The kids whine about wanting to come with them, forgetting that every Sunday night is supposed to be staying at your mom's house?"


"Why indeed? Sometimes going somewhere else is okay." Dygta breezed into the house.


"Isn't it okay you said?"


"Yes, honey, let them go. Not with strangers anyway. Still with his brother, right?" The woman placed the phone in her ear to make a phone call.


"Yes Ma?"


"...."


"No, I'm just telling you that tonight the kids won't be staying at the big house."


"...."


"There's nothing, they just follow Arkhan staying at his place Galang."


"...."


"Yes. It's okay, there's Anya and Zenya right?"


"...."


"Good." Then he closed the phone.


"If left unchecked, Galang will be too close to the children." Arfan followed his wife into the house.


"Why indeed?"


"Why? It shouldn't be like that."


"He's already part of this family, what do you mean say if he's not supposed to be like that?"


"Darling, I …."


"You're just jealous!" Dygta laughs.


"What?"


"You're jealous because kids have new role models. What else is Arkhan." Dygta made clear what he meant.


"It's not like that!"


"Yes, you're jealous Papa!"


"No!"


The woman rolled her eyes while shaking her head, then she laughed.


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"It looks like we should have a bigger house." Galang watched his four sisters-in-law gathered in front of the television.


Floor mattresses have been held with pillows and blankets that are also available. The tables and sofas on the slide to the other side of the room so that the place has enough space for their existence.


"Home?" Amara was sitting comfortably beside him.


"Yes. This apartment doesn't seem big enough if they stay."


"Ah, just occasionally."


"Not to mention that our son will be born. They're gonna need a room that's more than just a house." The man touched Amara's stomach, then rubbed her gently.


"So, brother want to buy that house?" Amara chuckles. It always feels good whenever her husband does something like that. Makes her feel comfortable and safe. 


"How do you think?"


"Is the money there?" The woman asked.


"Not yet, hahaha."


"Well, why do you keep saying that?"


"That could speak to Clarra."


"Why is Clarra the same?"


"Yes let him take care of it."


"Keep that late?"


"Yes what else?"


"Don't do it."


"Cock don't?"


"Too many installments, I'm dizzy."


Galang laughing.


"This apartment is enough, use the existing facilities first. I also have a shop to think about. If we add the same installment of the house like we have not been able to."


"You think so?"


"Yes. What is the salary of your brother in Nikolai Group as much as you want to buy any house?"


"Lumayan."


"A lot of ya?"


"Enough for the cost of living and the prickly house."


"Style. Other people say it's enough for the cost of living just as nyicil motor, brother same nyicil house."


Galang laughed again, without stopping his words to the woman's stomach. Now the activity became the thing he liked the most since he knew that they would soon have children.


"If adults are dating like big brother huh?" Asha interrupted their conversation.


"What?" The two adults looked.


"The courtship. But I don't think so, handrails are like kisses."


"Ouch? What class are you in?" React error.


"Class nine." replied Asha.


"That means ...3 grade Junior High?"


Amara nodded.


"Are the third-graders of Junior High already dating?"


"Now the SD kids are too."


"Times?"


Asha also nodded her head.


"Son's boyfriend, how can't you like me? Just gini-gini doang?"


"Don't you? Do the kids know about dating?" He pulled his hand from Amara's stomach.


"I don't know yet, just look at it a lot."


"Lied!"


"Seriously. How dare? Can be arrested with Papa if found out."


"Don't first! The date will be later if you have graduated from college. If it's right now, school is right." The man spoke.


"Can't it be?"


"Can't."


"Why?"


"Later you are lazy to learn. Remember dating only."


"Okay, big brother huh? Remember going out, don't you remember that I'm the same brother I'm a laper?"


"What?"


"Laper sister, want to eat" said Asha while holding her stomach.


"Didn't that be so until you've eaten?" Galang glanced at his dishwasher full of dirty eating utensils used by them.


"Udah two hours Brother, laper again. Heheh." Asha was timid.


"Udah, food pesenin aja gih. They will make a fuss when hungry." said Amara while patting her husband's thigh.


"Seriously?"


"Come on Papa, consider this a child training exercise. Love them to eat them." The woman laughed.


"Well! Our groceries were over." Galang grumbling.


"So Brother allowed them to stay the night." Amara laughed again.


Galang twirled his eyeballs, but he also grabbed his phone and went into the application to order food.


"Food only. My salary will not run out. There's still a lot left to save for buying a house." She rubbed her husband's shoulder.


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Dygta tilted her body to the right, and found her husband still awake. Though it was late at night.


"I thought you were asleep?" he said, who touched the man's hand.


"I can't sleep." muttered Arfan who was staring at the ceiling of their room.


"Why?" Dygta shifted so that the distance was quite close to her husband.


"Do you think I'm overreacting?" 


"Excessive about what?"


"On the children."


"Hum?"


"I feel displeased when I know they're close to someone other than us."


Dygta chuckled softly.


"Am I being silly?" Arfan looked at the woman.


"No, you're just a jealous father."


"What's? I'm not jealous. Why should I be jealous? Jealous of whom? An error? Why am I jealous of him? It doesn't make sense!" mess with the man, and instead make Dygta laugh.


"It's funny you!" The woman pinched her husband's cheek with anxiety.


"It's okay, honey. Jealousy is a sign of love. Your jealousy towards Galang shows that your love is that big to children. And that's good."


Arfan speechless.


"But don't make you antagonize him. Because now he's part of our family. And remember who's been taking care of your beloved daughter since she got into an accident?"


"I'm not against him!"


"But you've always been unfriendly to him."


"I've been this way before."


"But to strangers your attitude is more unfriendly. Just like you did to Galang."


"No! You're ngawur!"


Dygta shook his head.


"I've known you since childhood. And nothing makes you unfriendly except a stranger. Especially one that comes close to yours."


"I know, it's not easy to let go and entrust your loved ones to people you don't even know. But that is the cycle of human life. Do you not remember marrying me?"


Arfan looked at his face fixedly.


"Those who know us well do not necessarily believe, let alone do not know. Like mama."


"And your mama was being unfriendly after I married you." Arfan open the sound.


"See? Mama has known you for a long time, but still. And you know what it feels like? It is not easy to face such an attitude, let alone Galang. Imagine being her?"


"You're on his side heh?"


"I'm not on anyone's side. Both are my children now, and he has tried to do his best. So what's wrong with getting our hospitality?"


Arfan rolled his eyeballs.


"Papa .. I'm glad she's Ara's husband. He seems to be reliable for accompanying children. And that's good." Dygta grabbed her husband's face.


"Basic mothers. Always be easily impressed with the boys who are close to the kids!"


"Hey! Like it or not, or want it, he's already a member of this family. And you can't keep your kids from getting close to him. Because he's easy to like."


"Gee!!!"


Dygta laughs.


"And you like it too?"


"of course. Who wouldn't? You also know he's a good boy. A good man and from a good family. And the most important thing is that she loves your daughter very much. Then what else?"


"Huh, I forgot that you're the number one Nikolai Group negotiator." Arfan got up while resting his curly hair.


"What connection?" The woman also got up.


Then he went up and went up to his lap.


"Whatever I say you can always argue. And that sounds reasonable."


"Now you know. Do you understand?" Dygta embraced the man's shoulder with both hands.


"Understand Mommy." Arfan smiled, but both hands had crept down the woman's buttocks.


"So, are you going to keep acting like this?" Dygta brought his face closer.


"What-like?"


"Not friendly and hostile to Galang?"


"Darling, I told you I didn't …."


"Sshhhhhhttt!" Dygta pinned his index finger on the man.


Arfan snorted his breath. If this is the case, it can be said that he will not argue anymore. Because it would be very dangerous for his survival in that house.


"So …."


"Yes I will not be hostile to Galang, although actually I am not so. But …."


Dygta squinted his eyes, and it made his guts shrink slightly.


"Yes dear." he said later.


"Yes what?"


"I'll fix my attitude to your son-in-law."


Dygta's lips curved into a smile.


"You satisfied?" Arfan tilted his body so that the distance between them almost disappeared.


"of course. Good papa." The woman pulled Arfan's chin and then kissed his lips gently.


Then she rose again, intending to descend from the lap of her husband. But the man immediately held her back.


"But I haven't." he whispered, and he immediately pulled her back.


"I'm not satisfied with you" he said, and he pulled off the nightgown that was stuck to Dygta's body.


"Umm .. Baby, I think I should go to bed. Tomorrow my yoga instructor comes early in the morning …." The woman blinked as Arfan slit his neck, and his hands touched both of her breasts.


The man did not make a sound because his lips were busy sipping a chewy circle with the results of his training and treatment. Which despite being at an age that is not young anymore, the woman still looks tempting.


Arfan then pushed him until Dygta fell flat below him. Then he stripped off his own clothes and immediately immersed his combat tools.


"Ughhh!" Dygta moaned as the man filled himself without cue.


Arfan hit him again and his lower body stomped intensely.


"Ngh …." Des*han and moans immediately filled the dim room at almost midnight. Accompanied by the decapitation and sound of romance that airs. Increase the spirit of two bodies that have been linked to the passion that continues to rise.


They let themselves get swept away and drown in the pleasure of romance that feels still the same as when they first did it. And now it feels even more beautiful even though the wedding has been going on for years.


In fact, the love that binds the two of them until the age that is no longer as young as before.


"Ahhh .. Darling!" Dygta clutched tightly to Arfan's body which was still racing when the release arrived.


The deepest part of her throbbed and made the man above her even more crazy.


Arfan tightened his jaw until his teeth were grinding, and then he buried his property hard and deep when ******* arrived at him as well. He growled and shouted the name of the woman.


"Aarrrgghhh .. Dygtaaaaaaaa!" Then the two fell silent with roaring breaths.


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