Sugar Teachers

What qualifications?

After saying that Fiona left followed by Kris from behind. Daisy is in disbelief. The eyeball that had been bulging tense now began to water slowly.

Aris who saw that would understand. She takes Daisy to the couch and then goes to the kitchen and brews some warm tea. He returned to the living room and found his wife in tears.

"Drink the tea first" Aris bargained.

Instead of drinking water that had been thrust by Aris, Daisy turned her face away as her hands wiped away tears. He was sad, his nephew fought like that. The niece he had been guarding since childhood did not hear what she wanted.

"Dear, relax. Kasian our son. Don't be emational" Aris said. He touched Daisy's shoulder, but again Daisy was careless.

"Darling, Fiona's so big. Can't go to gini. If you gini it is the same as you maxain will. Selfish is his name."

Kontan Daisy stared. His red eyes glinted with annoyance. "So you think I'm selfish? I just didn't want her to marry young. The future is long. He has to go to college, have a career. What young marriage did she get, Mom? Whahuh? Nonexistent. It's gonna be regrettable."

Hearing that, Aris's breath was heard which made Daisy more inflamed. "What's wrong with me gini? I'm also doing him a favor?"

"Daisy, horrifying. I'm not fucking you. You also have no absolute rights. Fiona is an adult. Anyway I think we should also handle Fiona's income."

"I'm lazy to talk to you. You know nothing."

Again, Aris let out a long breath. He pulls Daisy's shoulder until Daisy stares back. "I was just thinking about Fiona's talk. How the boy was desperate. If he keeps you on the reins and he's reckless how?"

Daisi's eyes widened.

"Gini, I don't have the right to talk here. Here I'm just Uncle he's also because of your marriage. But I don't think there's any harm in letting Fiona go. Kan Kris said she would support Fiona if she wanted to go to college. Want a career is also definitely not a problem. About age, yes still panteslah. Not very old. And about his late father here too you are also wrong, you should not reveal it. That's not good. Poor thing."

Daisy is silent.

"If I agree with him, he is the same Kris. There is no reason for you to stop them. If they like each other, I am blessed. Halalines. Than playing behind and sinning. Not that his sin will befall you as well. You capable?"

Again, Daisy remained silent. His eyes were moving wildly.

"Try the reason. Why do you nag him while Theo you do not how. Theo is Marwa's son."

This time Daisy's face turned complicated.

"Don't you just accept that your first love boy is your daughter-in-law?"

Telak, the word was silent for Daisy to stand up for a while. Face grunts.

"Ish what the hell? It's not clear to you, Mom. Why throw it at me. I'm like this because I'm afraid Fiona's future is blocked."

"Yes, yes I don't .. no."

"You're nervous because I'm right, aren't you?" aris sela. His once attentive tone was now slightly raised and his countenance also changed drastically when he saw Daisy's nervousness.

"really. You jealous? You're not Ikhlas?"

Upset not getting an answer Aris passed Daisy. Daisy who knows the situation is getting weird was holding Aris' arm.

"Mas, you misunderstood. I have no taste. Really. Don't squint."

But Aris released Daisy's hand checks and pretended to put on a jutek face. Intentionally also entered the room with a slight slamming of the door.

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Meanwhile in the park not far from home, Fiona and Kris sat far apart while enjoying the ice dawet. The two were silent until finally a little boy greeted and gave a rose to Fiona. The two humans who were awkward were of course gasping.

Kris's eyebrows go up next door. He looked at the little boy at once.

The little boy who did not realize there was a pair of sharp eyes looking at him even smiled slightly at Fiona.

"Sister, this is the flower of that brother." His index finger was pointed at the guy behind the tree. Kris who was in front of Fiona snorted. He approaches Fiona and pulls the flower and gives it back into the boy's hands.

"Say to the person who loves flowers, if this sister already has one," said Kris. Slow and polite but actually full of emphasis.

It was just that the boy did not understand and even scratched his head. "Who's got it, Om?"

"Of course that's mine."

Fiona who saw that smiled with anxiety. It turned out that Kris wasn't as cowardly as he used to be, she thought.

Afterwards the boy ran over to the flower man. Kris from a distance showed a sharp look. No doubt Fiona's age teenager just left.

"Ehm, I think there's this piety," Fiona quipped.

Kris, who was sitting next to him, looked slowly. His gaze was sharp but he did not speak. She looked at Fiona's strange-looking smile.

"Sir, I want it. Actually what qualifications do you have up to that size say I belong to you?"