My husband's a High School Boy

My husband's a High School Boy
Episode 32



Ala's heart seemed to want to pluck out when he saw his grandfather who lay weak with an infusion that stuck in the back of his hand.


According to Arina, Heru was unconscious for an entire night due to shock and silence the next day. Now he was still asleep in a dream when Ala was present in his inpatient room.


Jemari Ala rubbed Heru's wrinkled hands gently, and looked at her sleeping face.


"Grandfather, Ala has come. Get well soon, yeah." He refused to wake up his grandfather's dream.


While Felix, he walks restlessly after Asoka who leads him out of the hospital. They had previously taken the time to visit Heru and ask Ala for permission to chat for a while outside.


Right on the long bench in the small garden belonging to the hospital, Asoka started an important chat.


"Lo know, what am I talking about?"


"Ehem, yes brother. I know that."


"Gue wants you to hand this thing over to me. Let me take care of Sera myself to solve this problem."


"meaning? I can't interfere?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Why?"


"He wants it to be angry, sad, and miserable after he dies. The point is he doesn't want you to look happy with another girl."


"... and I'm sure if you meet him, you'll get out of control. Your emotions peak, and it makes him more satisfied." added Asoka.


"Why can you be so sure about Sera?"


Asoka displayed a wry smile on her face. "Lo know if I'm a famous artist, can you imagine how famous I am?"


Felix rolled his eyeballs. "Continue?"


"Finding girls like that is not only one or two throughout my career, worse I sometimes do not know who they are."


"Sasaeng fans of sorts?"


Asoka's forehead frowned. "What?"


"That's a term that's often used by Koreans, meaning a kind of fan who's too obsessed."


Felix looked at Asoka who was sitting next to him, in his mind what kind of life had Asoka been through all this time?


The dawn prayer rang out, a sign that he should hurry to get back to work. The show's chase soap opera that starred him made him almost no time to rest.


"Gue go back, you accompany Ala and don't see any reporters first. For a while, mending you stay at Ala'ja's house."


"Have your own house? Where's?"


"Lo asked himself to go to Ala, I have to go to filming immediately." Asoka said as she passed leaving Felix.


As Felix returns to the hospital room, he sees Ala falling asleep holding his grandfather's hand. Heru was already seen waking up from his sleep.


"Sir.."


"Sst, don't make a sound. Let Ala sleep for a while." Heru Say.


Felix nodded and turned outside the inpatient room. He chose to sit in a waiting chair and stretch his stiffened muscles.


The smell of the hospital was so obvious in his kiss, he pensively looked ahead. His eyes glared at the thought of the things that had just happened so quickly.


Suddenly he longs for his quiet life by enjoying his family's facilities without burden.


But now, he could no longer enjoy all that freedom. When he enters school, he believes there will be no more boyfriends who invite him to play basketball or other sports.


There will be no more girls who complain about themselves when walking in the school corridor or playing basketball with other school teams.


The scathing comments aimed at her on her various social media accounts already represent about how much they hate her by branding herself as a baby sugar for a wealthy aunt.


Some of them even send DMs on their Insta.


[Open BO, right?]


"Huh, haha." Although he felt annoyed but in fact only a small laugh that he could let out.


Even so, his heart could not possibly blame this marriage or about Sera revealing all the secrets of his marriage.


She herself happily tasted the holy crown that Ala had given her. Just remembering his hot activity, his body warmed up again and his juniors were like wanting his rations back.


I don't know, the heavy burden on his brain with limited capacity made him physically and mentally tired. For a moment he also wanted to stretch the matter that shackled him by sleeping even if only on the iron chair.