PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND

Streets

Abian sat waiting on the porch of the house, finally he could finish a pile of work without having to overtime.

Not long after, the door of the house opened. The little boy she was waiting for with her mother. Abian immediately stood up.

"It's so pretty dad's daughter" praised Abian.

"Because mother is beautiful, I am also beautiful," replied Elona while looking at her mother.

Aruna rubbed the base of Elona's hair very anxiously.

"Are you ready to go for a walk?"

"Ready, dad."

Abian turned to look at Aruna.

"Aruna, I take Elona for a walk first, yes," said Abian and permission.

Aruna nodded. "Yes, don't go home too late. Tomorrow Elona must go back to school."

"You take it easy, it won't take long."

"Yes." Yeah."

Abian looked at Aruna for a while, but the woman had already shifted her gaze first. If only they were still together, maybe they would go for a walk of three. But it's all just a word that might no longer be true. It'sit's okay.

"Elona. Come on, baby." Abian reached out his hand and was immediately greeted by the little boy's hand.

"Come, dad."

Abian nodded once at Aruna as selfless. Then they walked a few steps towards the car.

Abian put a seatbelt on his daughter's body to keep her safe.

"Be careful, son," said Aruna, shouting a little and in reply with a wave of the boy's hand. The car passed too.

Aruna was pecking for a while. Elona no longer hated her father. Maybe he should give Abian a little space so that Elona does not lose the love of a father.

On travel.

"Dad, where are we going?" the boy asked while looking at his father who seemed focused on driving.

"Wherever Elona comes."

Abian seemed to think for a moment. "How about we buy Elona's school equipment?"

"Buy what, dad? My shoes are still good. Uniforms from school. Books are also provided by the school. Color pencil I told dad I'd buy a colored pencil by Haikal's uncle."

Yes, Abian remembers exactly when he met Elona at school and the boy was quiet in class, Elona showing off the colored pencil.

"How about a bag? Elona's never changed a bag before."

"Here you go, dad."

"When? The mother who bought it?"

"Uncle Haikal," replied Elona too honestly.

Abian almost lost his driving focus, again the man who tried to replace him.

"It's okay to buy it again. So that one does not need to be used, wear the one that just, yes," Abian bargained later.

"No need, dad. Besides, my previous bag was still good. It's just that time mother who intends to buy it for me. But Haikal's uncle also came to the store and finally Haikal's uncle bought his bag" explained Elona.

Abian was silent, he could no longer speak. He knows enough.

"What does Elona want right now? Let me buy you a special for Elona."

Elona was silent as she thought about what her current desire was.

"Just tell me whatever Elona wants, I'll buy it."

"Really?" elona asked with both eyes shining.

"certain."

Then Elona said what she wanted right now. And that was enough to make the man very surprised. Because he could not guarantee whether he could grant Elona's request or not.

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