The Choice of Mom

The Choice of Mom
This is what it feels like


Marital Chapter 14


By Sept


Lia position is still sleepy, if you immediately drive to his house would be why-why. Finally, he went to the Arman Hotel. For a moment, his intention was to drink only what was a drag, because it was out in the rain.


Arman is very good, he is willing to invite Lia to Kalimantan. Go there just help where to pack. That's why the hotel last night. Tomorrow they will be back together. That was Lia and Arman's plan.


Both of them have entered the hotel. Lia doesn't feel good yet.


"We'll just drink there, okay?"


"Yes, but I went in the bag first to the room. The 3rd floor only. You wait here" said Arman.


Lia was waiting in the lobby, not long after, Arman came back.


"Search for coffee there, huh?" Arman pointed at the cafe in front of the hotel.


"Can."


"Parking car there. We're shitting."


"Yes." Yeah."


Both of them left the hotel and crossed the road that was less than seven meters long. A connecting bridge, so they won't get wet from the rain.


After ordering coffee, they talked at length. Until it doesn't feel like the coffee is over.


"I'm home, Mom. Ujan has also died."


"Hem. No sleep, right?"


Lia shaking. "Son, it's fresh."


"Thank God. Be careful."


"Yes." Yeah."


Arman drove up to the car, then waved his hand as the car drove away from the hotel.


***


The distance between the hotel and the house was good, but Lia couldn't possibly ask Arman to stay. They're not official yet. Even the wedding plans are kept secret. One more thing, Lia does not want to use a proposal event. If they want, they should marry directly. Yes, because of the trauma of failing first, but already fiancee.


Until this moment everything is smooth. Even the resignation event went easy, staying close to events that might be held in this close proximity. Because both are mature, age and financially.


For a while, maybe Lia will contract her house here. He will return to Java. Because Arman told me, if she's married, she doesn't want LDR. Marriage is let there be a urucine, if LDR what is the difference is the same as bachelor.


For Lia, it doesn't matter, because she also wants to try something new. Adventure in the world of marriage.


***


As soon as she arrived home, Lia went straight to sleep. Because of sleepiness, not to call Arman. Though the man was worried, Lia arrived safely or not. Already on the phone even on turn off his phone. Actually not turned off, but indeed the batre abis.


On a clear morning, Lia was late and shocked at the sight of the clock. In a hurry he saw the clock on his dead cell phone.


"Gosh my god."


Lia also charge the batrenya.


Five minutes later there was a lot of miscall and he just smiled.


Lia then calls Arman.


"Jeez Lia, where are you?"


"Hehe .. overslept, Mas. Tired last night, keep sleeping. I'm gonna take another cold medicine."


"Just panic."


"Hehehhh. Sorry yes."


"Hmmm. It's me taking an otw, taking a cab. Just a little bit more."


"To the house?" ask Lia to panic. The problem is he hasn't had a shower, hasn't brushed his teeth.


"Yes. It's like it's coming too."


"Mas, yes. Lia take a shower."


"City ... Lia .. hello."


Arman shook his head, then smiled considering Lia's actions.


***


Five minutes later.


"Thank you, Mas," said Arman, holding out hundreds of thousands of dollars to the driver.


"The return, Mommy."


"Make the Masnya" said Arman later.


"Thank you very much."


Arman just nodded then walked into an unlocked fence.


For a long time, Arman held on, until he knocked on the door.


"Lia."


The one called hurriedly changed clothes, until almost the shirt was upside down.


CLAMPS


The door opened and Lia appeared with a towel wrapped around her head. Her hair was limp, it was kind of raining yesterday, so it was shampooing.


"Newly shower?"


"Yes, I just woke up."


"Women, how did you wake up at this hour?" arman asked but in a joking tone, because he knew, usually Lia woke up early because she had to work.


"Lia's not cooking, Mas. We have breakfast outside, right? Lia's stuff has all been packed as well. Just send it."


"Breakfast at the airport?"


"Will the plane be noon?"


"Go on a walk first."


Lia nodded too. Then he prepared for real.


A few moments' lapse.


"Lia, you can take a ride in the bathroom" asked Arman, shouting. Because Lia's in the room.


"Yes, the bathroom is near the kitchen, Mas."


Arman went to the bathroom, after washing his face, he observed Lia's house. As if it was his home, his lips smiled. He sees a silly photo of Lia with her friends in the office on display.


Lia is originally cheerful like him, but used to fit acquaintances, juteknya, cueknya kebangetan. If you are not sick, you may have to go to the end. But that's what's interesting, because Arman feels usually always pursued, if with Lia really feel challenged. Because Lia is super cute when approached.


CLAMPS


Lia appears, beautiful, fragrant, and fashionable.


"Here you go, my mom."


Arman stared from top to bottom. Beautiful, she then held her breath.


"I'm the one who drives yes" said Arman to distract.


"Yes." Yeah."


"How's the car going?"


"Later take care of my friend."


"Oh. Yasudah."


They boarded the car, and because Lia looked beautiful this morning, Arman's eyes began to glance. Actually a lot of beautiful before Lia, I don't know, Lia this aura is different. Maybe because it was hard to get in the first place. Selling expensive, so Arman challenged.


Arrive at the red light.


For a long time the lights were not green, because the atmosphere became quiet, Lia also lit the song.


The song was instead a song about falling in love, and it made Arman smile amusedly.


"Do you like those songs?"


"Emmm. Just downloaded anyway. Usually not."


"Oh ... are you in love again?"


Instead of answering, Lia pretended to play HP.


"If you're shy, you're more beautiful. Don't be pretty ..."


Lia hissing. Wombal!


"What if it's beautiful? Hemm?" ledek Lia's.


Arman immediately shook his hand, making Lia not wrinkle.


"Don't hold it, Mom."


Arman smiles. The man was holding Lia's hand, while the other hand was still at the wheel.


"Mas .. focus drive, Mas."


"Yes, just hold it. No macem-macem," replied Arman then back forward the car when the lights began to green.


Lia gulped, I don't know how many centuries his hand calluses because it was never again grasped by a man.


"Your hands are cold, Lia."


Lia immediately pulled her hand, but it was brought close to Arman's heart. Feels deg deg deg.


"Just hold my heart racing," muttered Arman softly, but it sounded clear in Lia's ears.


How's their story going next? Tell them their sweet stories. Conflict is not heavy, because this is indeed relaxing hehehe.