Pearl In Fisherman Village

The jealousy!

For three months the man lived with the identity of others, enjoying his daily life as Aryan son of a fisherman.

I don't know what happened, Mr. Aris said that the child was not there while looking for fish in the middle of the ocean.

If only Mr. Aris did not let his son go alone, if Mr. Aris was there to accompany, it might never happen, he said, or at least the middle-aged man can fight against the storm that hit the boat used by the child.

Unfortunately again, he could not find the body of the child, he could not just hug the lifeless body for the last time.

Some witnesses who were at sea said it was possible that the adult man drowned was brought by the violent waves, then swallowed it to the bottom of the ocean, or carried away by the current somewhere.

When hearing the words of Mr. Aris at that time, Aryan was very concerned about the disaster experienced. He could see the bitterness the old man felt.

But really, he himself cannot continue to be a shadow of others, he still has to find out the true identity. He will keep trying to remember everything. And yes, lately flashes of overlapping events are occasionally involved in the mind, or in dreams while sleeping.

It's torturous! because every time that happened, Aryan felt a pain in his head that was not terpercaya. But he tried to hold back, and chose not to tell everyone, especially Tiara.

For when he does so, the beautiful woman with the meek nature will not cease to worry about him.

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"Stop pretending to be a jerk! you tricked me!"

"Y......!!!! Daddy.....!!!"

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"Aghhh!!! Shhhhh!!" Again, that vague flash of events again bothered him, it was painful! as much as possible Aryan bit his lower lip to withstand the heavy and stabbing on his head.

A flash of quarrel, the screams of a small child, then changed with two humans who were mingling love, but soon again overcame with another flash.

"I love you so much, you are my offspring, my greatest hope, and my sole heir."

CHXLASSSHH!!

"Aaaaarr!!!" Aryan was no longer able to withstand the screams of his pain. Suddenly it shocked a girl who had been quietly watching him near the exit.

"Master! you why?"

The woman blocked the hand of Aryan who was pulling her hair tightly with her eyes closed tightly. The pain that spread made Aryan unable to dodge and did not realize who the people who are now approaching him.

Aryan clasped the hand firmly, hoping that the helping hand can reduce the dizziness in his head.

"You're in pain sir, I can help by massaging your head" he said, sounding contrived. Slowly she shifted her body, then sat on the lap of the man.

He smiled with satisfaction. Happy because it can be this close to the handsome man he had longed for. But soon the smile on his lips turned into a ringing, because of the strong echo he felt under his waist.

"Exit!!" hissing Aryan with his heavy voice that was like a growl. How dare that woman with so much spite touch him!.

There can be no other woman who can match the beauty of the body as well as the soft skin of the Tiara. Only Tiara had that perfection in Aryan's eyes.

The goldenness of his hands strengthened, the look of his eyes sharpened so darkly, no one was able to linger staring at the iris of the eye with the eagle's netra.

Hanna's body trembled, she was drunk.

"Pardon, Sir. I'm just trying to help you" said Hanna, but she didn't care about the pain in her waist, because the man couldn't hate her.

The deg!

Suddenly Tiara came from outside, with her hands holding a basket full of fish. He was not alone, a man his age standing next to him carrying the same thing.

Hanna hurried down from the lap of the man who had now released his hand, there was no way she was interested in enjoying.

"Get out!" exclaimed Aryan, it was presumptuous for the woman to enter someone else's house without being invited. Aryan really does not like humans minimal adab like that.

Hanna rushed over, with a flushed face restraining emotions. He glanced sharply at Tiara before completely exiting Pak Aris' house.

"Pregnant?" Aryan frowned, the man who was still beside Tiara gave her friendly smile to Aryan.

But that's not the focus at the moment, Tiara's hand was held tightly by the man she didn't know his name. Not only that, even Tiara replied to the man's finger link.

Aryan's gaze returned flat, locking the eyes of the man before him. Sassy!.

"Oh, Moreo.thank you for helping Tiara. Get it, let Uncle take the fish to the kitchen." Excited Mr. Aris who just came.

"No, Uncle, I'm the one..."

"Give it!" breaking Aryan with his heavy voice was firm.

A strange situation with a creepy aura that felt out by itself, Moreo was unable to linger with a foreign man in front of him. He gave the fish basket to Mr. Aris without protesting again.

"This is Mr. Aris, then I'm sorry." He bowed politely to Mr. Aris, then rubbed Tiara's arm at a glance with a sweet smile.

Suddenly Aryan rounded his eyes wide, his hands clenched spontaneously.

"Thank you Moreo." said Tiara softly. Moreo rushes out of Mr. Aris' house, leaving Aryan and Tiara now standing opposite each other.

Mr. Aris himself has passed to the kitchen, with two baskets of fish that Tiara and Moreo had brought. He must take care of it immediately before the fish emit unpleasant smells.

"Sir Aryan. Akh!!"

Tiara gave a stifled cry, as Aryan suddenly pulled out her hand and carried her into one of the rooms.

He shoved the girl against the wall, then wrapped her in both hands.

The iris of their eyes met, Aryan's jaw hardened in light of the incident. He did not want another man to dare touch Tiara.

"You like it?" Aryan's whisper in the girl's ear. Aryan's hands slowly descended, down his cheeks, neck, then stopped at Tiara's arms, he squeezed them slowly.

"Ashhh." ringis Tiara.

However it seemed that Aryan was not satisfied, he again lowered his hand and stopped at Tiara's fingers. He held it, then lifted it.

Aryan pulled away, putting some distance between himself and Tiara. With eyes locked together, Aryan kissed the entire fingers he was holding, he wanted to remove all traces of touch of the man. He's not willing!.

"Say. You like that guy Ara?"

"No, he's just my friend." Tiara's great-grandson softly.

Really, his heart was currently rumbling violently. The turmoil of that feeling is no longer the power it holds. But, he hesitated after he witnessed such an intimate incident earlier. His heart throbbed, he didn't like it. But he didn't want to reveal it, who was he? he's a nobody, isn't he?.

...Tbc......