Not as Beautiful as Nur Laela's Dream
the whole family raised up

" Want a race?"

The question is able to turn its head on the questioner.

Izzar with his arrogant face, was challenging the mother. Even the smile he displayed looked faint.

Plaque.

"You're looking for the wrong enemy!" Laela had even patted the shoulder of her eldest son. It is undeniable that the annoyance does exist, but even when considering the invitation of his son who is ready to defeat him.

" Find the opponent that's worth it. Why fight mom,...?"

" Not mom, but mom!" Meidina still had time to protest. Never tired did he remind about the call to those who were a little stubborn.

Call Mother, what's the trouble anyway?

Ah, suppose the little boy knew that it was too difficult for the three to change the call that had been attached after all these years.

" Why not bring mother." Laela repeated her question as she glanced at Meidina, the little girl smiling while nodding proudly.

" Well, no one gets a good opponent? Ridwan's been beaten yet?" Laela's lips even sneered, Her face was shown ridiculing as well as the look Izzar showed. He often heard Ridwan who laughed at his son because he always lost everything, including swimming in the river.

And of course hearing that, Izzar's face really pouted afterwards.

" Yes, you fight me!" Armand.

Seeing the two mothers and children as challenging each other actually looks warm in the eyes of the man. They look like mother and son, but like friends. He calls himself a father, think of it as a self-adjustment for his new family.

His bright voice now makes him the focal point of the whole family.

Yes, the challenge is like that. When an adult fights a sixth-grade boy. It is certain whose winner. Moreover, their body posture looks different with great clarity.

The adult man's hand is stronger and also able to collect more water weight in the pool, obviously will make the swimming rate faster.

Until some time, Izzar was silent not about to answer the challenge of the father continued. Clearly doubt it. They had never been close before, and of course the matter of strength he had already raised his hand.

" You can ask me anything if you win!" Said Armand, knowing that the little man was worried about his challenge.

" Yeeee, you can ask for anything. If you win ask for the expensive ones, brother!" Meidina cheered cheerfully, she would be the stove when her brother won. Later will offer something expensive for, he can also join nimbrung right? " But look out, Dad, don't be so good. Izzar's brother will lose!" His hands were pointing at his father, threatening.

" All right!"

That one word made everyone smile, not to be left the sound of shouting re-echoing in support.

" I support my sister!"  Meidina, still with great vigor.

" Me too!" Sofiah also wants to support although his movements are a little hesitant when the arrival of adult men in their midst.

" The father who supported my mother. There's also one room!" What a simple answer his little girl. Even Meidina pulled her mother's hand to get closer to Armand.

The man could only nod, without daring to look at the face of the wife who also blushed in shame.

" Yeah, let oma be the referee." Still standing on top, the middle-aged woman has now been fluttering a cloth believed to be the clothes of the son that was released when he was about to throw himself earlier.

The more excited the family is.

" THE IZZAR! IZZAR!"

" DAD! DADDY!"

The screams! Cheers were heard echoing on the porch beside the residence. Smiles and laughter are etched on the faces of the whole family. Supported each other in both races.

Izzar is still trying to use all his power.

" Later can ask for an expensive remote car like Doni kak!" The whisper of Meidina in his ear was able to raise the spirit of the boy many times over.

But what power, power is not able to match the strength of the father.

" Yeeee!" Laela gave a cheerful shriek when the man she had been calling excitedly had just popped his head out of the water. Iy subconsciously grabbed Armand's wrist and held it up together with his hand.

The woman smiled cheerfully with a face that had been soaked in splashes of water little by little. Sweet, that's what's caught in Armand's sight.

The woman's consciousness had not even landed even when her hands were several times patting the chest of the husband who had now been beating fast unbecause. Jumping around in excitement, as if he had now forgotten his age.

Armand realized, now his soul had weakened. Can't tell about the feelings that are now stirring. Especially when the wife, also proud in front of the whole family.

The wet body displayed the curves of the woman's body so perfectly. High enough for a woman's size. Semampai with a slim body despite having given birth to two children.

The heart that beats due to swimming once a round, is now increasingly a time when touch-by-touch is presented by Laela for him. Something was stirring in his heart. Something that had been asleep for a long time had now woken up perfectly under the water.

Somehow Armand did not intend to dismiss all the touches he got from his wife. Even though his body is no longer relaxed. Tense even felt more obvious.

" Now I'm the same Sofiah! Don't look at Mulu's mother, ishhhh!" Behind the cheers of the family, only his father was silent while looking at his mother.

And at that moment, Armand immediately turned his eyes away from the sweet face that had been able to divert his world. Shame, obviously.

And Laelapun's hand held off just like that. Shame, of course.

The family's excitement continued, even with the two adults now acting increasingly awkward after the incident.

and now it is Arman's turn to prepare all kinds of prizes for all his children. Win and lose the same get a prize so that there is no jealousy between the three children.

Yes, I even had heard Meidina's complaint that did not so whine about buying a remote car for her brother.