Daddy's Choice Husband

Daddy's Choice Husband
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The Darren Alfian Narayan Residence


The day after the wedding of Syiera and Attar. They lived with their parents, because the father asked them to stay there before they had a house that he would live in.


In the morning, we will do breakfast. Darren, the in-laws saw Attar coming down the stairs. He called his daughter-in-law to have breakfast with him.


Attar also stepped his feet toward his in-laws who had sat on the dining table chair. Of course the family was there. Only the Shiera has not yet revealed the trunk of his nose.


"Where's your wife?" ask Darren.


"Ma_still in the room," replied Attar a little awkwardly. He was not used to the family yet, plus, he did not expect at all that he would be the husband of his superior.


A foot stepped from the stairs, all eyes turned to see who was coming. Shiera now joined in for breakfast, his expression so indifferent, as if not seeing who was nearby. He casually smeared the bread with his favorite jam.


"Cie ... New bride," ledek Dam the sister.


Shiera looked at his sister with a panted eyeball. In accordance with the lead, he stopped his activity that was smearing his bread. He kept the bread on the plate, and he went out of his place, leaving them without a word.


"Nr ... You don't mock your sister" suggested Dania the momy. "Look! Your brother is angry until it doesn't make breakfast" he said again.


Regretfully, Dam apologized to his mom.


"Sorry, over Shiera, yes. Maybe he can't accept this yet" Dania told Attar, her daughter-in-law.


Attar just smiled in response to a remark from his in-laws. The Shiera family treated themselves well. Exceptionally well.


Darren already knew Attar's background, he took the decision to marry his son to Attar, because Attar was a good man.


Attar made breakfast for his wife. He took a new loaf of bread to make a sandwich. Warm milk completes breakfast for his wife.


"I'll excuse you first" said Attar, bringing a tray to the room. A tray of bread and a glass of milk.


"Look! I don't blame her for being a son-in-law" Darren said proudly of her choice.


Dania just smiled smirkily, yes, Attar looks good man, he is also polite. It's just, maybe Syiera was disappointed with the choice of her parents. Disgusted to marry Alex, surely Syiera was very disappointed, plus he had to marry a man he did not know.


Shiera knew Attar only as a superior and subordinate, nothing more. Attar is only an OB in the office led by the Shiera. It will be put where the face of the Shiera. Shiera must be very embarrassed.


"Do you know how Shiite feels? Shiera must be disappointed with your choice" Dania said. She was also disappointed with her husband's choice. Dania was only thinking about her son's feelings.


Step by step, Attar finally arrived at the door of the room, knocking on the door of the room. But there was no answer from inside. Attar turned the door handle, fortunately the door was not locked. So that he can enter easily.


Attar saw his wife leaning against the side of the window. His gaze looked outwards, his gaze blank. Like there is no spirit to live.


And it made Attar feel guilty, he approached Syiera, his intention to give him breakfast. Slowly but surely.


Attar was already behind him, hesitating to call his wife, then he offered his tramp. But Shiera brushed off the tray. As a result, the tray was overturned and spilled all its contents. Milk that is still hot, watering the skin of Attar's hands. Attar felt pain in his hand, but he held it.


Shiera stepped away leaving Attar there. Without a word. She hated her husband, because it was her daddy's choice. It was not her choice, so she treated her husband with dislike.


After Shiera's departure, Attar shook his hand. He saw that the hand had blistered due to the scalding of hot milk. Attar did not mind his blistered hand.


Now he is out of that room. Today, he will leave because of business.


Darren sees that Attar is leaving, and scolds his daughter-in-law. Where's he going? Isn't it still her day off.


Darren watched his daughter-in-law, what's wrong with her? Had the child acted upon her husband, until he was gone today. He saw Attar hiding his hand. Darren is getting suspicious, has something happened between his son and his daughter-in-law?


"Where are you? Is this still your day off?" ask Darren. He knew where his son-in-law was going. "Don't call me sir! Call Daddy like Shiera has me," he said.


Attar nodded in understanding. Then he left too.


After Attar's departure, Darren meets his son.


"Valgio ... Shiera ...," she called out.


"Since when, Daddy likes to scream?" Instead of answering, Syiera asked back. "It's a house, not a forest!" tusky.


Feeling furious at the princess, she immediately asked about the wound on her husband's hand. He knew, because he had seen it even though Attar tried to hide it.


"What's he doing?" inner Syiera. "Based on the ngadu," his inner self again.


Since Shiera is in her room, Darren automatically knows what happened to her daughter-in-law. He saw the tray that Attar had brought lying on the floor.


"Valgio ... You are really outrageous! It's not good what he's got on you, huh!" darren Bengpak.


Look, even what he knew all along, his Daddy never snapped at him. But now ...


Shiera who did not accept it, he also returned angry at his daddy.


"What's my fault, Daddy? Why is Daddy mad at me?" Shiera's tear drenching her smooth cheek skin.


"Can't you be a little polite to your husband?"


"He's not my husband, it's Daddy's husband of choice!" Shiera's cry broke.


The torture of Syiera. Darren did all this for his own good. He is not willing if his daughter is married to Alex, who will later hurt himself.


Hearing the commotion in her son's room, Dania approached the room, seeing Shiera crying in front of her husband. He embraced the Shiera, grabbed it, and calmed it down.


"Here, don't cry." The back of Syiera. Shiera was a little calm there was momy who understood him.


"Bad daddy! Daddy doesn't love Syiera anymore" he said in Dania's arms.


While elsewhere


A man was treating the wound on his hand, rubbing it gently using an ointment. It hurts! It's definitely gonna hurt. Draining the hot water directly made his hands flake and red. Reach ... But he held it, he hoped, the pain he felt would bear sweet fruit. Yes, Attar has fallen in love with his wife.


Attar seemed to dream of being able to be with a girl like Syiera, maybe he was a lucky man who had made her his wife. It's just that luck must be passed with the pain that he will receive later. The wife did not consider it. I don't consider her husband.


Seriate


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Happy reading. Read a novel called Forced to marry a prostitute, because this novel is related to the previous novel.


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