Your Heart&My Heart
I Hope I Have a Chance

Broccoli Family

Ettan: Notification. If today, one of the members of Broccoli will carry out his match with a male figure chosen by his mother and father. The gala? Poor dech e lo. Hence, so guys do not sell expensive. Know love is rejected. That's sane isn't it?

Right at 07:00 WIB. Ettan, the group occupant who has the highest flight hours, sends a notification message when the weekend is approaching.

Some members are still asleep. One of them is Arunika who is still sleeping under the ketek of her husband.

Yes, it is one of the new habits of Arunika now. Paste her face into the chest area of the husband before going to bed, and tomorrow it will end down there.

Adikara did not feel uncomfortable. Because the wife said, "the fragrance from your body makes me sleep deep into my sleep, Mas. Mesikipun, in a remote part like this. It makes me feel that Mas Adi is always clutching my body."

Like flying into the clouds, of course Adikara felt very happy to hear that. He kept it tight to Arunika's face.

"Neither time, Mas, too" protested Arunika and aired Adikara's laughter in the room, before Adikara pulled her properly and hugged each other to sleep.

This morning looks cloudy. The sound of the rain drops colliding with every corner of the house successfully woke Adikara from the sound of the night changing the arrival of the morning.

Slowly moving with both eyes still reluctant to open, he forced himself to wake up and found Arunika still asleep.

My sister's lips are attracted to form a smile. Feeling very adorable, the man instead re-attached his body to Arunika's body on purpose.

He was glorifying while clutching tightly Arunika. Then, Adikara kissed Arunika's cheeks with anxiety until the woman managed to be disturbed from her sleep.

"Mas," he called out in a typical waking voice.

Arunika felt uncomfortable with him. "Wake, Honey. It's morning."

Arunika looks lazy to open her eyelids. "It's the weekend, Mas. We're going to sleep again?"

It was Arunika's turn to embrace Adikara and still not open both eyes.

"Look, Honey. It is raining outside. That sign?"

"We're sleeping again" she said.

"Yep, smart you are. Openup!"

"Duh Mas, you're so noisy. I'm so tired of knowing, Mom."

"Tired? Last night, we did not miss dear, if you forget," whispered Adikara right in Arun's earlobe and kissed her later.

Arunika goosebumps and enough to make herself realize to pull both eyelids perfectly. Iris their eyes met each other. One looked fierce the other looked happy.

"You're so flirty, are you, Mom?"

"Me?"

"Yes. Why, every day too?"

"Let's have children soon."

"Yes, but not every day either, Mas," whined Arunika.

He chuckled, "yes, yes, yes. Next time I ask the neighbor's wife."

"Well, is that you, Maassss?" Arunika riled and forced herself out of Adikara's arms and chose a sitting position followed by Adikara.

"You wanna play crazy with somebody's wife, Mas?"

"No."

"So that?"

"When you wake up."

"Somebody, Mas?"

Adikara smiled again and embraced the waist of the wife while pulling her.

"Where could I possibly play crazy with somebody's wife. If the wife herself is more shaky, "the god.

Arunika said annoyedly, "early in the morning, you're making my mood break, Mas."

"If not, you'll be stuck in the blanket. Ayoo gets up and takes a shower. I'm going downstairs to see Mama." He stroked Arunika's cheek very gently.

"Yes, Mum."

The sister dipped in the wife's cheeks, before her legs went down from the bed. Arunika himself has not yet regained his consciousness 100%.

He yawned while scratching his head. Going down from the top of the bed, Arunika's hape screen on the small table seemed to light up.

He felt curious and took a hape first, then got up from the bed.

Swiping the screen and reading messages from the group successfully restored Arunika's consciousness.

"Well? Elee wants to be betrothed? Right?"

Arunika forced her brain to think hard. He looked up Gala's contact number and pressed the call button. It's a pity, because the number isn't active.

Arunika switched to group. He's typing something in there.

Arunika: That's serious, Tan?

Ettan: Seriously. Yesterday the Elee herself told us when you got out of the car.

Arunika: Loh, how to be a gini? Which cake is the same Gala?

Ettan: Moh's. I don't know. He is usually his response. Ask Elee. Gala didn't call him to run away from an arranged marriage.

Dita: Is it really you guys? I plan to sleep until noon. Where are you guys early in the morning gossiping?

Arunika: Either this, the Devil. I also just woke up because of my neighbor.

Ettan: What else is the neighbor's wife?

Dita: What is clear today is that Elee will be betrothed. He made his heart strong, because Gala did not open her heart to him. Which woman could stand it? I if I were Elee would also accept the matchmaking. Denger-denger right, that guy's an only kid.

Ettan: Got palm kebon.

Dita: Got a bakery.

Ettan: Got a cattle farm.

Dita: Got a shrimp farm

Ettan: Got an electronic figure.

"Why is it still there? How come you haven't had a shower, Run?"

Arunika regained her senses and turned to the door for the husband's arrival. "Mass? Elee will be betrothed today."

"Oh, huh? Nice dong. Why are you so confused?"

Adikara hugged Arunika from behind and kissed the nape of her neck.

"Yes, because I feel, if what they say of every effort that goes to the future Eee, a figure I know."

"really? How come?" his hands started to spread everywhere.

Arunika was amused, but did not change her mind to guess who was in her mind.

I'm sure it was him, he murmured inwardly. Unknowingly, if the buttons pajamas uda detached one by one.

***

In one of the housing in Bandung, precisely in the Padalarang area, West Bandung. One of the houses looked very busy in the morning.

Seen from everyone who went back and forth and entered into the alternation, showing all activities to welcome the family of men who will be betrothed to Elee.

Yes, this is the house of the Elee family in Bandung. Who had just been occupied a year later by his family, because the father wanted to develop a business and was genuine here, he also brought his children and wife without Elee.

"Duh, Mama's son is very beautiful," praised Mama Atika. Mama Elee who looks still easy at her age.

Elee smiled from the mirror. He was finished with the hands of the masterpiece of the make-up artist. Looks very natural and does not look menor. In fact, his fatigue that departed at dawn was not visible on his face.

It was suitable for Elee who is now wearing a white mermaid-style proom night dress and successfully formed the curves of her body.

At the waist of the dress, there was a sheen of light from the gemstone that became an accent in the dress she was wearing.

"Good thanks, Ma."

"You look excited, honey."

"It must be dong. Why should I be sad? Arunika alone who is betrothed can be happy with the choice of her mother. Hopefully, Arunika's happiness is infected with Elee, Ma."

"Mama's pretty sure, if you're so happy, honey."

"Sister," call Ilana–adik Elee who just went into the room.

"Why, Na?"

"The groom uda is coming."

"Dam. Bride, huh? You are kidding."

Mama Atika chuckled at the sight of the sisters.

"Yes, the candidate. Let's just say it's training. Mama said, this matchmaking is all fiancee. How the hell are you, brother?"

Elee turned her body to look quickly at the mother.

"Really, Ma?"

Mama Atika nodded her head, "yes. Because of your future husband's request, Le."

"Good ... really. I know I don't play ask fiancee all. Where the hell is that, Ma? Elee was curious." Elee stood up by lifting her dress half-calf.

"Come, let's see it together."

They also came out of the main room. Holding on to the iron ladder, Elee came down the stairs very elegantly in a dressing that displayed the curves of her body. The sound of chatter in the living room sounded from his position.

Arriving below and about to turn towards the living room, Elee stopped her footsteps.

Together with the family of the prospective fiancee and her extended family who were in Bandung, Eee was glued to his place. The man looked at her with a shady look.

A smile on his lips that rarely reflected a smile. Elee clasped her palms tightly.

The lips trembled and an outpouring of emotions began to approach themselves.

"Why are you here?!" lantang.

Everyone in the room was shocked to hear Elee scream.

"Elee?" mama Atika from behind.

"Would you come here?! Is that not enough for me to get hurt?"

Her tears started to roll in the eye area.

"Le," he murmured softly and astonished.

Elee turned around and was about to run away from the living room. The man swiftly stood up and chased after Elee who took pains to run by wearing the dress and tofu heels that he was wearing.

Mama Atika's voice was also excited to see the situation was not in accordance with her expectations.

"Le! Wait." Wait." Finally, before reaching the door, the strong man found Elee's arm.

"Let go! You don't deserve to be here. I don't want to be engaged to you!"

Elee thrashed in tight grip the man's palm.

"Le, please give me a chance to explain to you."

"Gue don't want to." Elee bowed and cried, feeling unable to run away.

He pulled the body of Elee who had almost the same height as him. He approached and patted Elee's shoulders slowly which were now up and down.

"Gue hope ... This time I have a chance to chase you, Eee."

Seriate.

***

Duh, looks like I'll stop their story for a while. Because, I want to finish the story hanging in K B M, before November 01, I bring a new story called Gravity Of Love here.

It's the story of the hot night between Asad Banan and Lovata Felysia.

So, they'll go together later. It's okay, yeah. Because I want a hiatus first from the green app.

I suggest you save your points, make my new work later here. And that's the contract here. Please support you, let it not be in vain. If you know, you can enter the rank of a new work. Ngarep hahahaha's. Thanks :)