Your loyalty

Satya's Possessiveness

 Love stories don't always end in happiness, like my love stories. I was betrayed by my own best friend, and also in the near stab. Want to get angry, but ready? There is no right for me to be angry at fate and time.

I am so grateful for the time and destiny. Thank you for bringing together the bar girl who is currently sleeping in my arms. No one knows the divine secrets, only wish the best at this time.

“Bang, Adek want to eat fried rice,” said Bian surprised Satya.

No more words, Satya immediately woke up in the middle of the night and made his wife fried rice. I don't know why it makes Satya so happy. Not because of cravings or congenital baby, but because Satya felt he could serve his wife who again lashed out at him about Arkan.

Many words are said when enjoying fried rice made by the husband. Namu the man who made him just smile looked at the girl who was greedy eating fried rice.

“Abang, why see Adek so anyway?” Bian asked still with a mouthful of fried rice heading towards his mouth.

“Abang kangen, dek” Satya smiled as she continued to look at her girl.

“But Adek just started Bang, Patience yes,” said Bian while kissing her husband's hand.

“Always patiently waiting for you,” Bian blushed embarrassed by what the husband said.

After eating fried rice, Bian and Satya went back to sleep continuing to wade through a dream that had stopped for a moment because the stomach sounded.

Morning greet and Bian is ready with his official clothes to attend the three-monthly event content Nadin held early in the morning.

By wearing a dress suit with Mother-in-law. Makes Bian look like Vindya's real daughter. Satya and his father wore batik that had been bought by their respective wives.

“Mother, Bian want to car with Mommy aja.” Bian held the arm of the in-law tightly.

“Ya we have brought one car only,” Affandi made a decision.

Both pairs of husband and wife of different generations also went together to the house of Vano. In a house that is already crowded with invited guests from the owner of the celebration.

“Biaaaaannn, Oma Kangen. Why don't you guys ever go to Oma's house with Opa?” Agnes asked who welcomed her daughter-in-law's children and grandchildren.

“Bian equals Satya , still busy college Oma. Sunday deh Bian same Satya play there,” said Bian politely.

“Nginep yes,” Oma Agnes who is always lonely because no one wants to live in her house.

Sometimes Agnes thought, what house she owned was less comfortable or less large to live in the three of them and added with Satya.

“Ya week Vindya also came home ma, Mama must prepare all her favorite food Vindya,” said spoiled from Mother-in-law also made Bian smile amusedly.

Apparently the in-laws can also be spoiled on their master's people. The gray hair that Agnes had apparently did not want to let go of her beauty. Indeed, Agnes always keeps to a fresh skin that begins to show its folds.

“You all have to stay!!” exclaims Agnes who does not want any objection from her daughter-in-law's children and grandchildren.

“Iye iye,” Vindya replied as she passed leaving her mother who was a guest recipient at her youngest son's show.

The show went well and ended the meal together. Nurul comes because in addition to friends from Satya from SD, he is also a neighbor next to Nadin's house.

The presence of Nurul makes Bian feel not dead boredom. Bian darii the Mother's family is almost all present, in addition to the presence of a large family from his father.

Bian shyly accompanied Biantara's grandfather from his father's side. Grandpa Biantara was apparently very quiet, and that made Bian awkward. Occasionally Bian just smiled and nodded as the grandfather looked at him.

“Grandpa, Grandpa don't get caught. Satya's wife could die of fear later,” Satya nagged at her grandfather who was still sitting next to Bian but did not say a word to his granddaughter-in-law.

“Pinter you choose wife,” Say old man who is not accompanied by his wife.

“New grandfather knows if this Bian beat the late Grandma Dita?” Tempta Satya who returned reminded grandmother who had died from diabetes that suffered for a year.

“Your grandmother is second to none Satya, her loyalty is beyond doubt. He was faithful to accompany Grandpa in any situation. Even in a fall, Grandma Dita always gives her sweetest smile.” Remember Grandpa Biantara during difficult times in his path first with his late wife.

“Believe, if he is not a great man. No way Grandpa will hold a horse. Ten years, not a very short time cake. Satya just did not meet the wife of two hours already missed,” said Satya while glancing at his embarrassed wife.

“Hahaha, grandpa is old Satya. Grandma Dita died Grandpa by leaving you and your papa. Later you two should not suffer like grandparents first,” Satya was moved and promised to be more active in working.

Agnes and Sofyan were ready to go home with the rest of the group. Biantara apparently chose to come with his only son back home. Together with Bian and Vindya sitting on the back bench, Satya felt awkward.

“Then it's Pa, mending Papa just stay here with us,” Timpal Affandi who is also kasian see his papa nasip who lives alone in his big house.

“Home love Fan, if you have to leave it empty.” Reply Biantara who feels handsome to the old two-story building that has been living all this time.

“Mending that house in Alwa same Bian aja Pa. Let them be more independent, and Papa stay here so that someone takes care of papa.” Affandi's proposal was approved by the old man who was in papa's possession.

“Feeled in the ban deh Bun. No more interesting suggestions?” Satya asked with her own waja.

“Not ngusir. But indeed you should never feel the true life of the two without help from parents. Dad used to be that way too, Even Dad from newly married has moved to this house.” Affandi compares himself to Satya now.

“Ya already if indeed Dad wants it so,” Satya said with still with an expression of dislike.

“You should be able to show Daddy the same Mother. Mommy is sure you can live a life together. And inget, this you can make as your honeymoon.” Whisper Vindya at the end of her sentence.

“Hmmm,”

Satya and Bian also go to the room to change her clothes with a more relaxed one. Satya wore a red t-shirt paired with shorts.

While Bian wearing a satin dress Navi color modeled shirt but knee-length. By wearing a tie on the back of a small beupa chain wrapped around the stomach. Bian's appearance is very stunning, what else is the hair that is arranged upwards like this.

His thick hair rolled up also adds elegance to Bian.

“Where are you?” Satya asked who saw his wife was neat and beautiful.

“Mau hang out with children,” replied casually a Bian.

Without many more words, Satya had already pulled Bian back into the room. After finishing Satya pushed Bian to exit the room.

“Why are you guys pushing a boost?” Ask Vindya who saw the behavior of two small children in her house.

“She wants to hang out and even cuddle Bun,” Satya replied casually.

“How not to cuddle Bun. That was Bian already beautiful dandan beautiful but instead the dressing pakek negligee kayak gini. Feels so mbok ijah aja Bian Bunda,” Adu Bian for his irritation by still singing his lips.

“Hahaha, yaampuunnnn y'all there is.” Vindya laughed and invited Husband to her.

“What is this Mother?” Ask Affandi.

“See your daughter-in-law in the dress up kayak gini because she wants to hang out with her friends.” Vindya explained by still laughing towards Bian and Satya.

“Alwa... Alwa... you can stay just follow, why so rich little boy gini anyway?” Affandi advises his son's stupidity.

“But Alwa is tired Daddy, wants to be at home. Mostly this father-in-law has no on off button what yes, no tired. Alwa so suspect that Bian is batrenya pack accu.” Cibir Satya doesn't like it.

“You don't like it just say. Bian will not leave, so just make it complicated anyway.” Bian went back to the room and put the bag down and also washed his face before he fell asleep.

Satya went into the room and found Bian had slept still using his choice of negligee. Satya approached his wife and hugged her from behind.

“Maafin Brother yes dear. Brother does not want you to go by beautifying yourself without there is a brother beside you. Brother does not like anyone to see your beauty other than brother,” Bisik Bian in the ears of the wife who has fallen asleep.

“Where is your wife young?” Ask her grandson.

“Again sleep due to old man's snack,” answered lazily Satya sitting next to his grandfather.

“Ya already, make repair relationship. Better besik or today you occupy the grandfather's house. Faster is better,” Whisper the old geezer beside him.

“Ah grandpa naughty also the appearance,”

Satya accepted her grandfather's proposal by moving house today. Satya tidied up some of his clothes and also belonged to his wife in one suitcase. And another suitcase to fill the book of both of them.

After Bian woke up, everything was ready and neat in the suitcase. Satya said what her grandfather proposed from his papa side. Bian agreed because he also wanted to start all over with Satya.

After parting, Bian and Satya went to a two-story house that was not far from the company of the father. The distance is getting farther from their campus, or from mall A where cafe Satya works.