Love for Ara

My daughter

Aralia's footsteps walked down the stairs, making someone stare unblinkingly from where she was sitting. The smile was clearly visible on the man's face.

" beautiful..."

A waiter pulled a chair to let Aralia sit.

" please 'em, Miss..."

" thank you..."

Some waiters came with the food David ordered. Serving right in front of Aralia.

"this...???"

David smiled.." spagetty with a lot of cheese on it..."

" how do you know...???"

" It's only Kesya who can know, what does my lover like...???"

The girl squinted her forehead, making David chuckle as she looked at the bewildered face of her lover.

" try to..." Aralia smiled, then ate the menu in front of her.

" it's delicious." he said.

David cut the steak on his plate, gave the girl her first bite.." try this one too..." Aralia opened her mouth, chewing the meat into her mouth.

" it's also delicious, the meat is very soft.., I want it again.aaaa" his mouth waited for a mouthful of meat to enter it.

" Your body is tiny but the shelter is huge huh...!!!" David chuckled amusedly while shaking his head slowly. Aralia pursed her lips as soon as she heard David say.

" i'll be leaving for Paris tomorrow morning..." Aralia silently looked at her lover.

" we're going to meet Mr. Richard one of our clients in Paris..." Aralia just nodded and Ooooo ria.

" after eating, we'll go around 'em, introduce you to what kind of house you're going to live in...."

" yes...??" Aralia's confused.

" after we're married." whispered her into the ear....

BLUUUSSH......

Seeing his girlfriend's face blushing, David smiled amusedly. Everyone in the dining room had a strange expression, but then smiled in silence. A very rare sight could see his young master smiling and joking loosely without a burden, even that never happened when he was with his first ex-lover.

" Hopefully.." said everyone in the room.

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The Paris

tap...

See who the guests are visiting in the morning at his residence. Wearing his old name while still holding the status of the new Miss in the Richard family certainly invited his attention. When everyone only knew her as Mrs Richard, the person called her Lady Rebbeca.

" Good morning..."

Someone smiled at his candidate. Yes, she is the mother of David Savier, Mrs Maya. Come to Paris at the request of the child who wants to propose the only daughter of the famous businessman in Paris, Mr. Willy Richard.

" Morning, salutations, my name is Maya.., you must be Miss Emilly Rebbeca, a famous former model in Paris." walked up and hugged and whispered.

" keep it like this, madam. I came at the request of my son who is currently the lover of your daughter." let go of the embrace and saw the reaction of the Madam who was in his embrace.

Maya hugs the Madam again,." Talk somewhere else, just three with your husband, there's something I have to say..."

Rebbeca looked at her in disbelief, but then Savier pulled out her phone and said...

" ah, yes ma'am, I'd love you to find me, this kind of outfit, I hear, this outfit is very rare..." it shows her cell phone with a picture of a woman and her girl hugging.

Rebbeca was surprised, almost he fell the phone, but as quickly as possible tried to control his body. Rebbeca started her drama just like Madam Maya did.

" ah.iya, this is an old output. And I only produced a few pairs..."

" let's see, I'll show you some of my personal collection, how...???"

" maybe, of course I can.., I'd really like to see it...."

The husband who saw the wife's face so happy became suspicious.

" wwww.., this morning was as bright as his.." his wife smiled.

" please introduce this, Mrs maya. He came from far away to see my private collection.., can you accompany me to show it too..." Willy looked at his wife's eyes like someone half begging, making Willy sure something had happened.

" of course.., come, Madam..."

They walked to Rebbeca's private collection, a room that was never stepped on again after the incident that night.

The door opened, displaying much of his wife's long-stored personal belongings. Maya sits on a long sofa, taking out something inside her bag. A rather thick letter, then handed it to Rebbeca. Then signal with the hand touching the mouth which means, can not make a sound during reading. Rebbeca who understood just nodded while the husband just silently tried to understand.

Rebbeca read the letter, her hands shook...

" my son, our son." handed the letter to the husband and a picture of Kesya with her adult daughter, as well as a young man who was holding her in the middle of the sunset.

Willy opened the letter, reading the writing that made his wife cry.

Greetings.

Sorry if I had to send my mother directly there, because if I were to come straight away, you and your wife would be shocked.

I'm David Savier, the lover of your daughter Aralia Zahra, the woman who has been cared for and raised under Kesya's care or we would rather call her the Queen of the Mafia.

Two days ago there were two people who followed your daughter, even though that person had been cleared, it was possible that there would be another similar incident. If the person already knows the identity of my lover, that means, your palace is not safe for him.

Before I go to Paris I will send someone to make sure that your palace is safe, because it does not rule out the possibility that there are insiders who deliberately want to harm my Aralia, when she is there. Because later in Paris I may not always be with your daughter.

After you receive this letter, you should burn it directly so that there is no evidence there.

Warm regards ,

your son-in-law.

Rebbeca hugged her husband more and more, she could not believe her wait would end any minute. Something that keeps her alive, something that keeps her smiling, something that keeps her going and thinking.

Her daughter will be back. His hands will hug someone who has been waiting for a long time. A burning feeling, uncontrollable pleasure,...My daughter...My daughter.that's the one that continues to exist in her mind right now.

Rebbeca looked at Maya, hugging and whispering.." when she came, ma'am.." still crying without a sound, a cry that could not come out despite being forced, '' she said , but now spilled when he heard his daughter came home..

" when will my daughter come back, ma'am..."

Maya can only hug and calm him down.." Be patient, be tried..."

" please, no more patience, please." The crying broke...

" i'm tired." she whispered again, crying...

Maya could only continue to support her half-leak body. The woman can feel the weight of being a mother, if she is in the Rebbeca position, she will not be able to hold it. Losing a child is like losing half of your breath. That would not be possible for any mother in the world. If you can choose, a mother will sacrifice her life more than the child who does not know what. But here there is no choice there is only a necessity.

" my son always keeps his word, that's his principle. Remove your tears, your child will return.., you must be strong.your child is in the right hands.." taking off the hug wiped the tears of the woman in front of him, the woman smiled and nodded.

" i won't lose, it's been so far, I can definitely.I'm strong.., my daughter will be back.., she will be back..." say it slowly while holding the chest that feels very painful.

" my daughter..." Willy.

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@ara❤