The Choice of Mom
The Buccin Arman

Women's Choice Mother Part 31

By Sept

That afternoon Arman wanted love with his wife. He wants to be friendly, but what he hopes is not in accordance with reality. Arman must be polite and keep his distance when the in-laws come and stay.

"How are you, ma'am?" arman asked pleasantries as they were already sitting at the same table.

Meanwhile, Lia was preparing a snack and cake that she had ordered online a while ago.

Bu Damri himself was happy to see the harmonious Lia family. Even though it used to be arranged rich do not want to be very. However, once married it looks like a stamp.

Seeing her son is loved by Arman, it feels like Bu Damri no longer wants anything. Lia's happiness is Damri's only hope.

"Mom's fine. Sorry if Mom's arrival interfered with your time."

"Disturbing what, Lia's glad Mom's coming." Lia put down some dishes filled with food.

"We're happy, Mom. Sorry ... we don't go to Mom very often" said Arman.

"Yes, I know. Son Arman must be very busy" replied Miss Damri.

They then continued the long conversation. Discussing this, sometimes they look smiling when jokingly discussing funny things.

"Oh yeah, Lia .. You're not KB, are you?" suddenly, Miss Damri asked about the child.

"Son, Mom."

"Thank God" said Damri.

As for Arman, just a smile while looking at his wife.

"Doain yes, Ma'am. Hopefully Arman with Lia soon given the same child's trust above," said Arman later.

"Yes. I must be praying for the best of you both."

Damri looked at his son-in-law and son in turn. It was not in vain that he betrothed Arman to Lia. The middle-aged woman was unceasingly grateful because now Lia already had a companion like Arman.

***

At 9 p.m

Everyone is watching TV, because it's getting late. Damri went to bed.

"Mom entered the room first. It's been night, not strong to see the tv for long," said Miss Damri who plans to stay several nights at Lia's house because he said kangen.

Arman was happy, if his in-laws sleep, now is the time for quality time with his wife.

"Mom, sleep with Lia, huh?" chirp Lia suddenly.

Arman glanced at his wife sharply, then shook his head as Bu Damri did not look.

"Don't accompany your husband?" bu Damri asked and then saw Arman smiling at him.

"It's okay, Mom. Maybe Lia's missing," Arman replied. His heart is grumbling.

Later that night, Lia slept with her mother in the living room. As for Arman, until late at night he could not sleep.

Until one in the morning, Arman finally grabbed his phone. Then send a short message to Lia's phone.

[When you wake up, move to your room!]

For a long time Lia did not reply, because the person she was given the message was asleep.

[Lia ... if you wake up, go to your room!]

[Don't pretend to sleep]

[Shy ..]

[I'm going there now, I knocked on his room!]

Five minutes later.

Arman stood in front of the guest room, but did not knock on the door. Because it's not good with mother-in-law. Until finally he better watch the ball to fall asleep.

At 4am.

Lia came out of her room, wanting to pray. Mukena Lia is in the room. The woman was shocked to see the TV still on. Then get closer and turn off the tv.

"Why sleep outside?"

Lia then woke up her husband.

"Mas .. wake up. Move to the room."

Arman who had just woken up, then looked around.

"What time is this?"

"Four hours."

Arman rubbed his eyes, then went to the room while holding Lia's hand.

"Why, Mas?" ask Lia astonished. Lia thought her husband was delirious again.

CLAMPS

Lia was even more astonished, as the door was instantly locked when they had entered.

"Pass waiting for you from last night" said Arman and immediately removed his clothes.

Lia was shocked, dumbfoundedly staring at the husband.

"Udah, let's fall down" said Arman.

"Maos ..."

Bukkkk ...

"Mas .. wash your face first."

Arman smiled faintly. Then the bathroom cake while calling for something.

"You're not going anywhere!"

"Yeah!"

As soon as Arman came back, his face was instantly sumringah. He saw Lia was ready with a dress of war that shook the faith. Seriate.

***

Minal aidzin walfaizin yes. Sorry to be born and to. Sorry if there is a type that has been less pleasing. Warm regards from September sept. Lope.