The Exchanging Husband

The Exchanging Husband
Jealous



***Sometimes it's so hard to admit a taste


Always run away from the feeling


Not wanting to be stuck in a relationship


Will only lock yourself in anxiety


Makes the heart more uncertain


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"Don't scramble, slow down.. All must be part..!" Aira handed out some snacks and cakes to the orphanage children.


Panti Cinta Asih has received support from the government and also donations from the community, especially from the public. But sometimes all the donations are still not enough to meet the needs of children's homes.


Social assistance consists of two types, namely money and goods. Usually the most donations are in the form of toys, learning equipment and clothing. Children of Cinta Asih orphanage is not much, the most needed thing this orphanage is a donation of funds for treatment.


Most of the children sent to Cinta Asih home are disabled and have a disease. So Mr. Arman and Ms. Arman always try and fight for the health of the children's home. Aira lives in the Sanjaya family. But he spent his day in the orphanage, because Sanjaya's family never liked its existence. Today Aira and the others are holding a bazaar, they are selling some handicrafts made by children's homes.


..."Come.ayo seen, the crafts are good and also unique! Every craft costs two hundred thousand, come, mothers, fathers are bought! Donate to the children of the home.." Aira and Lisa offer their things....


"We only get a little bit of money from morning to evening! Huft, the only ones who came here were the students and some parents who were intent on donating to the orphanage children!" Aira looked at the money they had earned all day.


..."Aihs, if only the ones who come here are the rich people maybe we can get quite a lot!" Lisa complains while stretching her body because she is tired....


"Don't dream, there aren't many rich people around! If anything, they would donate in large numbers to gain fame! We're just a little parlour, they're not gonna get anything for donating, so forget it!" The son smiled mockingly looking at Lisa who was always imagining impossible things.


...Lisa was one of the children that Ms. Arman found on the street. He used to have weak legs, making him unable to walk. Mrs Arman took her to various places until now she is declared recovered and can walk like an ordinary person. He just can't wear high heels....


..."Don't complain, the money that those rich people had, didn't fall from the sky either! They have to work hard to get it! We can't just force them to donate, they don't have an obligation to that Lisa..." Aira thrust a bottle of cold drink at him....


A luxurious car drove quickly past them. Lisa continued to watch the car, suddenly the black car stopped suddenly. The car retreated back to where Aira, Lisa and the others were.


..."Yey.. There's a rich man coming here.." Lisa prancing around like someone who won the lottery....


"God the dragon... very handsome! Ugh, it really drives people crazy..." Lisa looked at the man in the car.


Aldo rolled down his windshield, as always wherever he was, making many women crazy about him. Lisa rushed to Aldo's car.


"Not staying at home well, he even went here! Even he dared to look for another guy behind me!" Aldo spoke inwardly as he looked towards Aira who was joking with the Son.


"You, call the girl to talk to me!" Aldo pointed towards Aira.


...Lisa immediately looked at the direction that Aldo was pointing at. Aira who heard Aldo's voice immediately turned her head, as soon as Aira hid behind the back of the Son. Aldo is getting annoyed to see Aira hiding behind the backs of other guys....


"Aira, that rich guy in that fancy car wants to talk to you!" Lisa guiltlessly walked over to Aira.


..."Aldo, what else does he want to do? He wanted to humiliate me in front of my friends!" Aira doesn't want to see Aldo....


"Here it is, you better just here record the items that are still there! I'll go there to see him!" The son volunteered to meet Aldo.


"Cowok who is so young can drive a car like this, he must be the son of a rich man! He specifically asked Aira to meet him, definitely wanting to steal the chance to get close to Aira! I've met this kind of guy a lot.Utilizing the wealth of parents to oppress the weak!" The son spoke inwardly as he walked closer to where Aldo was.


"Sorry brother, would you like to donate to our Asih Love Home?" The son kindly asked Aldo. Aldo was getting upset because instead of Aira, it was the guy who was joking with him who came to Aldo.


..."Tell Aira Putri Anggara to come here and I will donate to the Asih Love home!" With a sharp eye Aldo spoke to the Son....


"This aura, this guy is not a random person! The aura coming out of it made me feel terrified! His eyes looked as if they could kill me at any moment!" Son of monologue in heart.


..."I'm sorry, sis, but Aira's not responsible for the donation!" The son is still trying to survive against Aldo....


"Aldo must want to make trouble with the Son!" Aira was starting to feel hot.


"Sir, if you want to donate, then we will gladly accept your goodwill! But if you just want to make things difficult for us, sorry you better just leave here!" Aira stepped forward in front of Putra, right next to Aldo's car window.


..."Aira, let's make a deal! I used my kindness, to exchange it for your kindness how?" Aldo smiled meaningfully....


"What kind of negotiation does he want!" Aira felt annoyed in her heart.


..."Then, tell me what kind of kindness are you going to exchange for me?" Aira put both her hands on her waist, she looked so adorable when like that in Aldo's eyes....


"I can buy all the crafts you sell for ten times the price!" Aldo raised one eyebrow.


..."Tenfold... Brother, you are really kind!" Lisa interrupts in the middle of the two of them....


"Then, what do you want from me instead?" Aira's still in her magic mode on Aldo.


"He never let me live in peace! He must be planning something else!" Aira was wary of Aldo.