Father To Baron

CHAPTER 60

"In a few days, I have to go abroad. It's okay, Ar?" gibran asked, looking to the side. While Arita, the woman immediately turned her head when her shoulders were patted gently by the man next to her.

"Why?" repeated Arita because he did not hear clearly the speech of the man. The atmosphere in this place, making Arita must bring her ears closer to Gibran.

"I have to go abroad in the next few days" he said in a slightly louder voice than before. Her net continued to pay attention to the beautiful face that was increasingly dazzled by the thin makeup polish on the woman's face.

"Jude, that's okay" he said.

Then, the woman's attention was diverted to Mona and Edward who had just come from the entrance. The pair who seemed to be in harmony wearing batik with the basic white color, walked towards them.

"Not started the show yet?" ask the woman while sitting her body in front of Arita. All four sat in a circular table, complete with four seats available there.

"Maybe they'll be out soon" said Arita, pointing to the altar that stood charming before them all. Several invited guests talked to each other with their table partners.

This morning, they all attended a wedding invitation from Tiffani, as they had been given a few days ago. Precisely in a building located in the middle of the city, making Arita depart along with Gibran.

"So mama gave word, Baron was very excited to be invited out with papa," said Mona by opening her phone. Later, the woman shows her chat room with Patricia, revealing a photo sent by her mother.

"Loh .. this morning Mr. Andre told me, he said to play at home. How are you out now?" ask Arita astonishment.

When Gibran picked him up this morning, they took Baron at Andre's request. And before they leave, Arita and Gibran deliver Baron to Mona and Edward's house to meet Andre.

"Papa ngajak Baron to KidsLand. Want to take a walk while learning, he said," replied Mona with her gel oddity.

Suddenly, Arita shook his head inexhaustibly by the parents of Gibran, who had received the Baron whose incident was his son. However, there is one side that makes Arita feel relieved, he can see the sincerity of Andre to his little son.

"At least he's safe as long as we're here" said Edward, signed by Mona and Gibran.

"Look, it's papa who is more excited than Baron" said the woman again, showing a message that had just come from the mother. In a video sent by Patricia, they can see how enthusiastic Baron is in Andre's arms.

"Well, it turns out papa's not that old, huh?" chirped Gibran as soon as he saw his papa who was holding Baron's body very casually.

"Reportin to papa, ah," muttered Edward who made Gibran throw a tissue at him. Suddenly, Mona chuckles amusedly to see her sister who looks shocked by her husband's words.

"It is, papa has never known the mother of a child after each of us lives." Arita nodded her head in understanding, and understood very well how her boss felt. "At least with the Baron, make them feel it."

Hearing this, Edward stroked his wife's shoulders gently. Mona commented on her faint smile when she got a warm kiss on her side from the man next to her.

"Oh yeah, I have promil info from friends in the office first Ms Mona want to try again?" tawar Arita seemed to understand how the woman felt. Gibran turned his head to the side, upon hearing Arita's offer.

"Pregnant program?" ask Gibran, who is Arita.

"May, later you share to me yes .." said Mona with her raunya face towards Arita—calon her sister-in-law. While Edward, the man seemed a little relieved when he heard the answer from his wife. At least, Mona intends to return to try after giving up a few years ago.

"There's no harm in trying first, brother. Hopefully this time it works," suggested the sister so as to make Mona nod her head with a thin smile. Their hopes are high, hopefully Mona and Edward will be given a baby again.

Not long after, the voice of the host began to interrupt all the invited guests present. Various series of events passed by sacrosanctly, so that Arita ceaselessly review a happy smile for his work partner.

"Would you go now or later?" gibran asked after waiting for a while.

The length of the queue to greet the two brides, made the man think twice about standing up right then and there. While the brother and sister-in-law, have gone first because there is a need after this event is finished.

"In a moment" said Arita as she opened her phone. The woman's view leads to Gibran, who appears different from a black batik shirt, thus making her look more authoritative.

"In a rut, standing that long?" ask Arita.

"Yes, no, I was. Mending waiting for you to relax," said Gibran with a bit of a hurry, making Arita chuckle for a moment. Her gaze gazed at the rather large altar, now crowded by a line of invited guests who took turns to greet Tiffani and her husband.

A thin smile began to be engraved on the man's lips, when Arita asked that question. For some reason, since the arrival of her family to Arita's house yesterday afternoon, the woman has become more open than ever before.

"Maybe a week or so," he replied, making Arita nod her head.

"Business? Or traveling?" arita asked again, which made the smile on Gibran's face widen. His gaze was getting closer and closer to watching Arita's face, so that the woman then turned her face in the other direction.

"Why are you so curious, hm?" whispered the man who made Arita increasingly turn her eyes in the other direction. For some reason, the woman felt the blood flow in her body rustle faster than usual.

"You don't have to answer my question" Arita said as she stood up from her seat. After picking up her black clutch, the woman left Gibran.

Suddenly, the man immediately laughed amusedly looking at her. Without waiting for her, Arita immediately walked towards the end of the building in front, intending to queue up to meet with Tiffani.

"Dih, sensi .." Gibran said after catching up with Arita and standing right next to the woman. While Arita, he tried to shift his eyes so as not to look at each other with Gibran.

"I'm sorry, who are you?" arita said as Gibran pulled her hand so that it coiled sweetly on the man's burly arm. As soon as Arita pulled her hand, Gibran did it again and this time, the woman's hand was accidentally crushed.

"Oh, I'm your future husband. Forgot, huh?" gibran said with confidence. Finding that, Arita immediately rotated her eyeballs lazily.

"It turns out that Baron's mother wasn't as patient as I saw" Gibran said, earning him a pinch from the woman standing next to him. No kidding, the woman's pinch left a sense of heat on her arm.

"Eh, how's it going? Patience first, Ar. We will also follow Tiffani," said the man who became more and more. After stepping on the foot of Gibran who was wearing his white sneakers, Arita immediately rushed forward.

Again and again, Gibran laughed at the woman's actions. The two of them were in the final line, thus making Gibran feel free to express his soul emotions. And for this time, Gibran really felt happy about the simple thing.

"Wah-wah, it looks like this woman is the future wife of the KDRT handyman." Gibran overtook the graceful-looking woman in a semi-formal dress in bone white and black combination. Looking at the heels worn by Arita, Gibran felt a little worried.

"The heel is not pegel, wear heels so?" ask Gibran by touching Arita's waist on the back. Looking at the woman who shook her head, Gibran nodded his head.

"I'll drop it for a second, will you?" arita asked by handing over her clutch to Gibran. After the man was willing, Arita tidied up her hair which she felt was a little messy.

"No need, let me take it," the man refused as soon as Arita wanted to ask for her clutch. Although he had asked repeatedly, Gibran still did not give it to him. "I'm not going to run away either, Ar."

Along waiting in line, Arita tried to hold back her laughter when she saw Gibran who originally looked masculine, now became a little more feminine, because he brought her small-sized bag with a fortified way.

"The macho is bright, deh .." chirped Arita who was unable to hold back his laughter anymore.

"Bodo very," said the man holding Arita's right hand. When it was time for them to greet Tiffani and her husband, Arita immediately embraced the body of her partner.

"Congratulations, Tif. May your marriage last," said Arita who was greeted with warm smiles from the two brides. After a little chat, Arita and Gibran took the time to take a moment on camera.

After being directed by FG at the ceremony, they immediately stepped down the altar. Then the two were directed by the WO team, to head towards the buffet table that had been provided. Together, the two split the number of invited guests.

"Wanna eat?" ask Gibran without letting go of his grasp.

"No, you are aja gih .." said Arita while choosing a seat that has been partially empty. Meanwhile, Gibran nodded his head and handed Arita's clutch to the owner.

After getting a position that he thinks fit, Arita immediately sat down without thinking long. However, someone accidentally spilled his drink near Arita, making some of his dress wet by the drink.

"Good God, I'm sorry" said a man with a shocked face. Quickly, the man immediately took a tissue and gave it to Arita. As it was about to help dry it, a voice instantly stopped the man's movements.

"Are you that frivolous?" ask Gibran so flatly. Suddenly, the man he estimated was the same age as him, immediately apologized for the mistake he made.

"Go away, don't touch my future wife!"