Love You Brothers
Season 2: Stop Working

As soon as Excel's hand grips he let go so surprised, even Abel's foot steps a little backwards, he still finds it hard to believe Excel said that, it was impossible and he did not want to believe what he had just heard.

It may be because the Excel effect is tired or maybe because of anger because Abel came home later compared to Excel said that, but it should not be a reason to tell you to stop working just like that.

"Snake Excel is kidding, right ?". Ask again accompanied by a discordant laugh to make sure that he had heard wrong.

"I'm not kidding, you quit your job so let me just work for your life".

And in that second Abel turned his back, stepping quickly away from Excel until he went into the room and closed the door, but not in the key and sat on the bed. Feeling angry at Excel's selfish desires and not asking first what he thinks.

"Furnished....Abel wait". Excel chases Abel to the room, fortunately the room is not in the key so he can go in and see the wife sitting on the bed, he felt that he did not speak wrong because he only felt to express what was in his heart, but did not expect that Abel's response would be like this.

Abel bends his legs and hides his face on both knees, lazy with this and that overly demanding Excel. He wants to be alone at this time and the pleasure when Excel has gone home now disappears with disappointment.

"Fuck". Excel touched Abel's shoulder but quickly on the edge, he did not expect it to be like this, but should he just hold his thoughts, he just wanted to have more time with Abel but it seemed more difficult than he thought.

"Dear listen first".

"What the hell, brother ? Brother Excel told me this and that I want but I can't stop working brother". He said with tears dripping down his face and a look of disappointment clearly visible on his face.

"Hear yes first". Excel tried to calm Abel down, cupping Abel in the face with both hands to see Abel clearly, "You see for yourself who came home late and who's been busier lately, I'm just your time for me but you're busy all the time, we even want a pregnancy program, right ? But how do you want to get pregnant if you are often busy and do not have time".

Excel let go of his hands, seeing that Abel was calmer he let Abel think first. He was sure if his words were able to make Abel's heart melt, or at least more open-minded and willing to accept his opinion.

"My wealth is enough for both of us to live up to our grandchildren, what good is too much money if we don't have time to enjoy it".

"But if I don't work later so unemployed dong kak". From the first Abel always had activities, he even immediately worked after graduating from college and did not feel at home waiting for Excel to come home, because unemployment is not Abel's style at all.

"Yes later you can take a sewing or flower arranging course". He replied with relief, at least Abel was not angry and he had to be smart to find a reason for his wife to approve his wishes.

"But how will papa ? Papa has for his inheritance to me with my brothers and surely papa will be disappointed if the company that is loved to me is not so I lead". Abel held Excel's arm, not wanting to let him down but not wanting to see the disappointed father Rey. Both of them are people he loves.

"Let me talk to you about this, you calm down". Excel kissed Abel's forehead, the girl slightly lowered her head with a raging mind, confused between filial piety as a child or wife when the two were not continuous.

"Yes".

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The big house with decorations that he knew very well now became foreign, either because of their purpose or what, but it felt like many times Abel wanted to undo the intention of coming here. "Right sister ?". Ask ensures.

"We have the intention to be calm, what we will face is our own papa so there is no way bad things can happen". Excel clasped his hand to Abel, fearing and nervous himself, but trying to calm down.

After receiving a raw bogem from Papa Rey, he became afraid when faced with the in-laws who used to be his adoptive father, he became his own, and even the pain of the papa's fist is still imagined until now.

And now they are sitting opposite Excel and Abel is sitting side by side while papa Rey and mama Dina are sitting across there waiting for them to talk.

"Saying said something, how is it that you're silent now ?". Ask Mama Dina when the room was filled only by silence, she and the husband were told Excel if there was anything they would talk about seriously, when they sat down, no one opened their voices.

Abel nudged Excel's small arm, intending to speak immediately because he himself was unable to say and Excel himself said the problem was papa Rey let him take care of it, but as far as we can see, Excel is not very bold.

"Look, Abel and I actually rarely met because we were busy working, and we had very little time together". Excel arranged the words very carefully so that papa Rey is not offended by his words, but it seems the papa still does not understand the truth.

"What do you mean ? Say it clearly". Papa Rey's eyes narrowed, looking at Excel so sharply that he gulped his saliva hard, hoping he wouldn't get the wrong word and dad Rey would agree to his wish.

"I hope you're willing for Abel to stay home and quit his job, I work".

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