Aaron To Khaliesah

Aaron To Khaliesah
jealous



"You slept here Run ??" ask Wirawan who saw a pillows perched spoiled on the sofa.


Herman raised his forehead in wonder.


"Father's son didn't throw you out of bed, son .." asked Herman worriedly.


Haha no yahh, Aaron just didn't want to bother Ica, he looked so tired last night. After all it would feel awkward for him if Aaron arrived - suddenly slept with him.


Herman and Wirawan nodded their heads at Aaron's words.


"Ica will understand it son, she may look spoiled but honestly she is a little girl who is so understanding, she is very mature with such a warm personality" explained Herman.


Aaron nodded his head digesting every speech of his father-in-law.


"Learn to understand, sometimes Ica find it difficult to express her sadness to others, everyone knows that she is a jolly girl, but no one ever realizes that her heart is so weak, he is so sensitive that sometimes even the father is also unconscious when it makes his heart hurt. I just realized my mistake when I saw him sob under his blanket." continued Herman.


The sad heart is now clearly drawn on Herman's face, honestly he has not been able to take off his little daughter.


"Harun will try to make her happy, hHarun will learn to understand her, Aaron promised well." Aaron clasped Herman's hand tightly, he could not bear to see the face of his father-in-law who was so sad.


"Dad trusts you, son." Herman hugged Aaron tightly.


"Ehem ahem," Ica cleared her throat to see the scene in front of her. Now his eyes were staring in annoyance with his hands folded on his chest.


Aaron and Herman let go of his embrace, then looked at Ica who was now neat with a dusty shirt and a long plisket skirt along with a veil that matched her skirt.


"He was jealous" whispered Herman to Aaron, and he chuckled.


The Ica sat between Herman and Wirawan. "Ayahhh.k even hug the same mas Harun anyway, it is no longer dear well the same Ica, " rotes Ica with spoiled.


Everyone laughed at Ica's behavior.


"Here let papa hug, now Ica will be his favorite son papa." Rayu Wirawan hugged Ica.


"Thank you pa. will love Ica more than Aaron ??" ask Ica with her potluck.


Yes dear..


Hearing Wirawan's reply, Ica stuck out her tongue mocking Aaron.


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"Mother... Ica also want to go home with mom, please ??" Ica's whine when her parents came home.


"I'm sorry, dear,.


you are here just give your husband time, you have not known for long make this a moment for you to get to know each other," said Lidya.


Ica gave a quick glance towards Aaron, then looked back at his mother, she nodded and no longer voiced anything.


"Dad love you son," hugged Herman.


The four of them left the hotel, hoping that the decision could make their children more familiar.


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Aaron pondar - mandir, worry !! Since their parents came home. Ica had been in the bathroom for almost an hour but Ica had not been out.


"Definitely cry again the little boy, well my goodness I have to do well, want to call it not good." muttered Aaron biting his nails.


Ica came out of the bathroom, astonished to see Aaron standing there.


"Ngapain mas ??" Aaron looked, though,


"Awas loh at the chicken stake daydreaming so. ha ha ha 😁😁", continued Ica.


"It could well the child laughs, obviously the eyes are still puffy. Ica's true father does not show his sadness in front of people. Ordinary ruarrr," murmured Aaron.


Ica picked up her bag lying on the table, staring at the pus on the book she picked up. "Mother is serious left me here, until my favorite book was brought here."


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