The Soulmate of Dad

116. Alarm and Operator

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Beeya's blind dawn had woken up and went into the lover's room. Iyan was still sleeping. It was still four in the morning, the departure of the Iyan extended family at six in the morning. Beeya approached towards the bed of the fiancee. Smacked Iyan's forehead so deeply.

"Don't be naughty in Jakarta, yeah."

A very slow sentence uttered by Beeya. He remembered last night's incident. His body is ruled by demons. Fortunately Iyan could still hold back. Beeya's lips lifted slightly. If, last night Beeya did that to her depraved ex-lover it was certain that she would be mercilessly pounced on. Unlike the case with Iyan who refused firmly.

Beeya stuffed the clothes Iyan brought into the bag. He wanted when Iyan opened his eyes everything was neat and Iyan just left for the airport. After everything was done, Beeya came out of Iyan's room and made a simple breakfast, but Iyan was guaranteed to love it.

Asyik flipping through the bread that was on teflon, a pair of hands coiled in Beeya's stomach and able to make Beeya jump. If, not seeing the same ring as him, it was certain that Beeya would hit that hand with a hot spatula.

"Mandi gih" Beeya said. Iyan had already placed his chin on the shoulder of the lover of the heart. "Later for breakfast I'll take it to your room."

However, Iyan did not press. She hugged Beeya from behind. Beeya's hand had already turned off the stove. He turned his body and looked towards the lover who still had not collected his life.

Cup.

Beeya kissed Iyan's lips at a glance and was able to make Iyan's eyes open. Beeya laughed.

"The mode can be," laughed Beeya.

"Less," Iyan said in her voice.

"No, you haven't had a shower yet." Beeya pushed the tall body away from her.

"Go Sanah!"

Iyan clucked in annoyance, but his footsteps headed upstairs where his room was. Beeya continued to laugh at the behavior of the lover.

Baked bread with a lot of cheese topping will make Iyan happy. He headed upstairs and entered Iyan's room. It turns out that the lover is drying his hair.

"Here I help."

Iyan turned his head towards the back and Beeya hurriedly placed the plate filled with toast on the nightstand. Then, he climbed onto the bed and helped Iyan dry his hair.

Beeya just smiled, Beeya Iyan's left hand pulled forward to hug her waist.

"It will be difficult, Ayang," Beeya said.

"Dry is okay, too."

Beeya just shook her head. He did not stop thinking about his lover's behavior. After it dried up, Iyan did not let Beeya get away from him.

"Breakfast first, Ayang." Beeya sees Iyan focusing on her phone screen. "I take it, yeah."

However, Iyan forbade it again. Holding Beeya's hand which was about to leave from beside her.

"I'll take your breakfast first. I'll bribe you." Iyan turned towards Beeya who was already smiling very sweetly. Slowly Iyan's hand loosened the check.

Beeya grabbed the plate containing the toast that was on the nightstand. He feeds Iyan who is focusing on the phone screen. The young man opened his mouth. Then, bite down on the toast Beeya gave him. However, his eyes were still focused on that flat object screen.

At times like this Beeya must learn to understand Iyan. He knows how Iyan's family is. Of course Iyan will be as busy as his two sisters-in-law. This is when Beeya understands Iyan's work. Give Iyan space to focus on working, but do not forget about him.

"Want a drink?" Iyan answered him with just a nod.

Beeya gave a smile and she turned to take a long glass of water. Give it to his lover. The bar-bar Beeya turned out to be a patient woman. The proof is that he patiently feeds Iyan until his toast is not left.

"out of." Beeya said cheerfully. Although Iyan did not respond, Beeya did not take issue with it.

The woman grabbed a tissue and gently rubbed the lips of the lover to be clean and not straw. Seeing Iyan's face up close with a serious look was very similar to that of his late father. Without Beeya noticing, she looked at Iyan too deeply and made Iyan briefly kiss Beeya's pink lips. Beeya's eyes widened. Iyan smiled and pulled Beeya's body up to sit sideways on her lap.

"Thank you, Chagiya." Beeya just nodded her head slowly.

"Don't eat late. I don't want you to get sick." The look on Beeya's face had changed and was able to make Iyan smile happily. She kissed Beeya's forehead so deeply.

"Ingetin I keep because now you're the alarm and operator in my life."

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