The Soulmate of Dad

135. Hotel

"Do you want to unbox me?"

Iyan even touched Beeya's forehead until the woman in her lap complained. Also the hand that rubbed his forehead felt sore.

"If mesoem men must be immediately happy you bargained for it," Iyan said.

"Handling, Ayang," she replied. "It hurts, the opening is blown," said the tiny woman.

Iyan put away Beeya's hand that was on her forehead. He moved his lips and kissed Beeya very deeply. The smile on Beeya's lips curved up beautifully.

"Still sick?" A question when he had already moved his lips away from Beeya's forehead. The beautiful woman shook her head and began to immerse her face in the chest of Iyan's field.

For a long time they were in that position the voice of the father of Beeya was heard.

"Don't delay when you're dating." Arya's mouth grumbles with her floor.

"Missing where the hell it is, Pah," Beeya argued. It wasn't Beeya's name if it didn't refute what her father had said.

"That's why Iyan's sitting on his lap. The antenna's motion shocked you." Beby hit the shoulder of the husband whose words were never filtered.

Beeya looked towards Iyan who looked relaxed. The mouth of his future father-in-law was as common as that. He must be immune to the words of Arya that are beyond reason.

"Do you feel any movement?" Beeya shook her head to answer Iyan's question.

"That means your husband-to-be is not normal" Arya said.

"If you say anything," said Iyan who did not accept the words of Arya. "After the anaconda spout can be directly a tadpole in the womb of the child Papa." Arya also underestimated.

"Udah ah Pah, don't spoil our missed last moment," Beeya said again.

"Come, who we're going to the hotel."

"The descendants of the Aryans are not expensive." Arina opened her voice. He just got out of the study

"Don't be expensive later like Bu'de doesn't sell," Beeya replied. Arina clucked irritably and immediately pulled the niece's hair until she fell from Iyan's lap.

"Ih Bu'de mah" Beeya lamented. "Throw knows!"

"Bodo very!"

Iyan simply smiled and helped Beeya get up from her tumbling position. Iyan just shook his head slowly.

"Where are you going to the hotel?" ask Arya.

Beeya's eyes widened when the father allowed her. Not even forbid it. Weird right?

"It's okay, these two days Brother Bee is with Iyan." Permission to prospective in-laws.

"It's okay" said Arya. "If balikin is again in one piece."

Now Beeya who clucked annoyed to hear the answer from her father. He is considered like an item.

"If Iyan can unboxing?"

"Anaconda you're gonna turn into a necklace worm." Iyan laughed, Beeya looked at Iyan who was laughing loosely like this. Beeya had never seen him.

"Why?" Iyan realized that Beeya was looking at him. Beeya just shook her head .

"It's so good looking to laugh like that." Iyan gently rubbed the tip of Beeya's head. Stare in the shade towards Beeya.

"Keep by my side so I can laugh like this again" Iyan said. Beeya immediately hugged him.

"Basic couple bucin!" Arina Ejek.

"Sirik a widow withered flowers." Arya taunted Arina. That night Arina's house turned crowded. There was a lot of laughter there.

.

Beeya still faithfully embraces the spoiled hand of her fiance. Iyan did not stop kissing the tip of Beeya's head.

"Two nights is enough?" Beeya started to open her voice.

"There is no word of satisfaction for man" Iyan said. Beeya looked up at the young man beside her. "But, I'm grateful that even if only for a moment I can let go of longing and meet you in person."

This young man always managed to make Beeya's heart flower. His words were so soft, but serious.

Arriving at a hotel that is considered a luxury hotel, Iyan continued to hold Beeya's hand. He did not want to let anyone else approach him. Iyan opened a hotel room that he had ordered. Beeya smiled, but there was something strange in her vision.

"We're not going to do prewed photos, are we?" Beeya showed a black suit that was on top of Iyan's bed.

"No."

"Then?"

"You'll accompany me to work." What an answer that makes Beeya lethargic. Expectations are too high.

...***To Be Continue***...

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