Three Generations of Sultans
133. Warm love of family

...Happy Reading's...

A good family is built with love, begins with compassion, and nurtured with loyalty.

And it's all he always gets from his family, even though he grew up from a simple family, living in a village far from the city crowd but he always felt the warmth of family love.

But this time he was so disappointed with all his mother's questions about the person he loved the most this time, as if his mother did not like his choice, just because of his status, just because of his status, though according to him only Arka can make him feel comfortable and make her queen in the kingdom of love.

" I hate mom." Hesti was beating a pillow in his room, he didn't know his mother and lover were out there laughing about him.

" When did you become such a voter? used to want me to date anyone he never protested really, this is Om Arka handsome, well-established and so the storm is even raging."

" Trus why if the widower? today there are many widower virgins too!"

" Ck... Is not the widower more experienced? know how to treat your wife well!"

" Aaaaaaaaa.. mother of red onions!"

Finally, the curse after curse of Hesti spewed alone in the room, while beating the pillow as an outlet of his anger.

" Yank... baby... Where are you?"

There was a faint sound of Arka's voice calling out to him from outside the room, with a voice that sounded panicked.

Gosh... I forgot Om Arka, why did I leave him earlier, ouh... besides that my handsome Om?

Hesti immediately wiped the rest of his tears and ran out of the room.

" Hesti...dear?" Call Arka back.

" Yes Om. I'm here."

When he opened the door to his room, his eyes immediately caught a spot of dar@h on Arka's shirt.

His mind is not careless, lest his mother khilaf trus do physical violence to his lover, his mother brought a knife.

" Astagfirulloh's... Om Arka next to mom?" The tears that had started to dry became wet again, Nesti even silenced his own mouth in fear.

" Hesti this...?"

" I'm sorry Om, shouldn't I have left Om?" Hesti immediately cupped his hands to Arka's face while mebek.

" This mother is so outrageous, she doesn't know if her son is in love with this widower."

" What's wrong with a widower, why can judge someone like that, I'm just grateful to be a widower, if you have a wife where I can get it, right?"

" What's the pain, baby? where's that sick? let me treat, after this we go straight back to the city, do not have to be horrified by the onion's mother, let me fry crispy aja, let it be good to eat." Bait Hesti continuously and at length, while wiping Arka's sturdy arm with eyes does not switch from spotting dar@h in Arka's shirt.

Cup

Arka immediately grabbed Hesti's cheek, actually he was anxious when he saw his lover's aunt while babbling nonstop, but he did not dare to do it, afraid later if he could not resist hasr@tnya who had long been buried, since the departure of Dimas' mother from his side.

" Om?"

Hesti was astonished himself, he was so worried at this moment, yet Arka kept smiling looking at his face.

" Hey, I love you."

Arka even raised her eyebrows with a smile that never faded from her lips.

" No! don't tell me I love you that Om wants to leave me, because it's gonna hurt more than a betrayal!" Said Hesti who was immediately disheartened, he even rewinded his body back into the room.

" Hosti.."

" NO! I don't want to break up with you, period!"

" How did you even get there?"

" Om. Ibuk tuh is usually not evil really, mother must be just khilaf just earlier, he was good all this time even though he likes fierce."

" Please Om, don't just give up, fight me why Om?" Nesti again sobbed while hugging Arka's arm tightly.

" Okay.. unfortunately this Om, make it a bit anxious."

Arka immediately lifted the body of Hesti into her sling.

" Om?"

" What's dear?" Finally Arka sat on the edge of the bed with Hesti in her lap.

" Oh, how did you even smile from earlier?" Hesti was again astonished by him.

" You're funny." Arka stuck her nose into Hesti's nose.

" Why funny Om, I'm also sad again, so afraid to lose Om, why even like a person like that? and what hurt did it hurt? put me down, let me see the wound first." Hesti revolted to get down from Arka's lap but Arka increasingly tightened both hands on Hesti's waist.

" Nobody was hurt baby, it was dar@h chicken." Reply Arka while chuckling amusedly.

" chickens? how can dar@h chicken?"

" The mother asked me to slaughter the chicken, well. when the chicken was slaughtered, the mas who took it off straight away, did not use the cue, so the chicken revolted left over @the thing is, it's got the same clothes Om?"

" Gosh... So it wasn't mom who did it?"

" Yes no, your mother is good, baby, Om likes your mother!"

" That's OK, I CAN'T! that om can only like me, his son!" Hesti immediately felt unacceptable.

" Oh my goodness, dear.you are very nervous."

" H. om this, where you can like both, I say you will just know the taste." Hesti immediately melengos, most of the cry can indeed make his brain so weak to think.

" Of course, Om chose you, because you're all I want to be with Hesti."

" Trus was?"

" That means like as a future mother-in-law, like in the sense of being amazed by the kindness of your mother, do not misinterpret love."

" Hehe... kirain really likes, where is it possible, right mom ngeselin not like I nyenengin, is it Om?"

" Hmm. - that's it!"

" What did Mom say, Om?" Hesti directly attached both of his hands to Arka's neck.

" He blesses our relationship dear."

" really? yeay..!" Hesti directly hugged Arka's body tightly.

" Your mother is as soft-hearted as you are, Om glad to be accepted into your family, Om so grateful, thank you dear, dear, already present in Om's life and has colored Om's life that has long been quiet."

Degh's!

Their eyes met each other, their hearts were both racing as the distance between them drew closer.

The passionate love and deep affection, making them tilt each other's faces, began to erode the distance that only a few centimeters left.

Cup

When Aunt Arka and Nesti had just clung on, the voice of the mother of Nesti instantly emerged from the direction of the door.

" Allohu akbar, what are you two doing!"

" Heh. owh. sorry buk, we didn't mean it." Arka directly lowered Nesti forcefully from her lap.

" Argh..this mother is a nuisance!" Hesti without the slightest shame.

" Want me to pites your nose, let it stay a hole or something!" Mother Nesti immediately tracked her waist with eyes that were already glaring.

" You again, told to change gaffer's shirt why even stray up to Hesti's room!" Hersti's mother also scolded Arka who looked embarrassed.

" I'm sorry buk, just didn't know the room father, trus nyari father is also not there."

" If you go after Hesti and his room you know right away, do you?" Ledek Ibu Hesti's.

" Di.. have buk, do not be fierce why, kasian duren my beloved."

" His..m I really want you to make your head botakin."

" I'm sorry!"

" Hurry and help you cook!"

" Eh ma'am. Here I whisper." Hesti so have a way to make his family more amazed and like his lover.

" What?"

" My mom's prospective daughter-in-law is a cook tau, she's a chef and has a big restaurant in town."

" Dry anyway?"

" It can be tested buk!"

" Wokeh, let's try."

" Owh.prospective of my handsome son-in-law, can you make a special food mom today."

" It is with pleasure that my future-in-law will." Arka even directly bowed her body with a smile. Whatever he would do to make his future father-in-law proud of him, because that's one of his skills.

Finally the mini kitchen was controlled by Arka himself, while Nesti and his mother only became loyal audience at the table to eat.

" Ui... prospective daughter-in-law, can you help?"

" Don't open it, I'll just wait there."

" Gini is fun to have a prospective daughter-in-law who is a cook, mother lives back first huh?" Hesti's mother immediately left the two of them.

" If I help you, what do you think?"

" Don't love, you'll be tired."

" Yes already.. I help ngliatin face Om only, surely later all the cuisine tastes special."

" You can be ashamed of me." Arka was always made to die of style by her lover.

" O you know, what is the sweetest vinegar?" Hesti even looked at Arka while propping up his chin with his centile.

" Where is the sweet vinegar yank." Arka replied without seeing Hesti, she took out all her skills to serve special dishes for her new family.

" What's wrong?"

" What kind of vinegar is it, baby?" Now Arka is no longer reluctant to call Hesti affectionately.

" Joe to you, hehe..."

" Friday again." Arka just shook her head, always her disease if happy again like this.

" Let's guess what the sweetest vegetable is trying Om?"

" What is it? Pumpkin maybe?" Arka tried to remember the types of vegetables.

" No, but toge is Om." Hesti said back.

" How did toge anyway?"

" Yes... TOGEther with you forever, haha."

The more Arka met with embarrassment, the happier Hesti teased her, as if she had a limited edition toy.

" Who are you teaching to be a tombalist?" Suddenly the mother of Westi came back closer when the fragrant smell of Arka cuisine was revealed by her.

" Bundan born, mother was often used to sedain pans creditors so it can be cheap, right?"

" Yes too, your voice pantesan like a pan trader sales, right, cempreng!"

" It's good that this mother has children of her own, who am I really?"

" The calf."

" Mom!"

" Oh yes, you used to like nyusv cow, do not want to have a mother really, whether tomorrow your son looks like you or not."

" No papa if his son is not willing to susv his mother, let his father later seneng, drunk himself every night, is it Om Arka?" Hesti is back to teasing her lover.

" Uhuk... uhuk.. What the hell is Hes talking about?" I don't know why Arka who felt ashamed of herself heard it.

" Eh. Ray called this."

When they were still chatting with each other while being teased, it turns out there was a phone call from his best friend.

" Yes Ray?"

" Where's mom? I'm going to kosan why aren't there people?"

" I'm going home with Om Arka."

" What is the same village as Om Arka?"

" The original is not the case, but although different villages are important our hearts are always the same as one goal, eaa.."

" Wuidih...A romance is there any more made? you duda lovers, come back here quickly, tomorrow my recipe show, do not forget to come the same Arka yes, uh... Dimas too, Adelia's sister said tomorrow she's home."

" Why do I have to be tomorrow morning, then I want to be a prankster while dating in the village?" I want him to refuse to attend, but not.

" Just don't want to know, tomorrow you two have to come, otherwise I fire mbak as my gesrek friend, bye."

Without waiting for an answer, Raymond immediately hung up his phone. Not lazy to return to the city, but Nesti still had no way to deal with Dimas later. Because he's the only barrier to their relationship.

On the one hand, Hesti loved Arka very much and could not avoid it, but on the other hand, he also did not want the father-son relationship to fall apart just because of him. Finally only the feeling of Dilemma shackled him now.

..."If you feel your burdens are heavier than others, it is because God sees you as stronger than others."...