The Soulmate of Dad

27. Fear

Beeya continued to arch her smile with a hand that embraced the spoiled arm of Iyan. It was impossible for Beeya to be five years older than Iyan by her new looks.

Iyan continued to follow Beeya's will. From tasting all the food also play in the time zone like a child who was less happy as a child. Such a wide smile was also sweet Beeya showed. It really makes Iyan really happy.

"Yan, I want an ice cream cone" he pointed at one of the ice cream shops. Without many words, Iyan obeyed Beeya's will.

One ice cream eaten together really brings a different sensation.

"Where else are you going?" iyan asked as she finished cleaning the corner of Beeya's lips using her thumb.

"Home home, I'm afraid Mamah and Papah are worried."

Iyan agreed to Beeya's wish. He got up from the place with Beeya's hand continuing to embrace Iyan's arm. However, this time Iyan's left hand lowered Beeya's hand which was embracing her arm. Beeya was a little surprised, but even Iyan's hand was held so tightly that Beeya's heart warmed up. The smile continued to curl on Beeya's beautiful and cute face.

They had entered the parking lot with their hands still clinging to each other.

"Dearly!"

Beeya's body stiffened upon hearing the call. Iyan's move was stopped because he was no stranger to the sound.

Iyan felt Beeya's palm was extremely cold and her body trembled violently.

"Sir Bee," call Iyan.

Beeya's face was pale and Iyan frowned, not understanding.

"What's wrong?" Beeya's hand seemed to hold tightly to Iyan's palm.

"It turns out you're here."

Iyan turned his head and rightly guessed that it was Raffa's voice.

"Bee, let's go"

Beeya's body suddenly shivered making Iyan and Raffa shocked together. Raffa had already approached Beeya, but was strictly forbidden by Iyan.

"Never come near!"

His voice echoed and Iyan's gaze was given when Iyan had already hugged Beeya's body very tightly before Raffa's eyes.

"Pu-home." Beeya's voice was like a frightened person.

"Yes, we're home."

Iyan instead carried Beeya's body to his car making Raffa more angry.

During the return trip, Iyan continued to clutch tightly at Beeya's hand. He deliberately set the front passenger seat slightly lowered for Beeya's comfort. The long enough hug Iyan gave was able to make Beeya sleep now. However, there was a huge question mark on his head. What Raffa had done to Beeya until the woman beside him shook violently.

At home, Iyan immediately brought Beeya's body into his room. Both of Beeya's parents look surprised when they see Beeya who is already Iyan bopong.

"Why Beeya, Yan?" ask Beby.

"Please open the door to Brother Bee's room first."

Iyan had already put Beeya's body on the bed. His gaze was still fixed on the female figure beside him now.

"Say Yan, what's wrong?" Arya was really curious about what had happened. His daughter's face looked very different.

"Bang Raffa is here."

Arya and Beby's eyes widened hearing him. They do not believe for several months they exiled Beeya, now Beeya again met with the depraved man.

"Sister Bee's body suddenly shivered and turned deathly pale."

Beby sat on the edge of the bed. Gently rubbing Beeya's head lovingly.

"Papah will contact Papah's confidants. You keep Beeya, yeah." Iyan nodded

It turned out that both of Beeya's parents did not know what made Beeya traumatized this badly. It's like there's something Raffa has done to Beeya. Beeya is like a man in a terrible fright.

Beby left Beeya and Iyan both in the room. She also asks her brother for help in order to protect Beeya.

Iyan went into the bathroom, suddenly Beeya screamed hysterically, making Iyan who was urinating immediately stop him and clean it. She immediately came out of the bathroom and saw Beeya already bowing to her knees with a trembling body.

"Sir Bee."

The woman turned her head and immediately hugged Iyan's body with a wail of tears.

"I don't want to be here. I'm scared." Beeya's voice sounded like a frightened person. "Take me out of here, Yan."

"To my room, yes." Iyan gently rubbed Beeya's tears very gently. Then she carried Beeya's body like a kangaroo. Beeya's hand was embracing Iyan's neck with the face she buried in Iyan's chest.

"Here first, yeah." Beeya nodded.

Iyan smiled and gently rubbed Beeya's cheek. He was still squirming in front of Beeya. Beeya looked at her eyes questioningly.

"What's really going on?" Iyan asked very carefully.

Instead of answering, Beeya's eyes glazed back. Iyan clasped Beeya's hand tightly. Trying to convince Beeya.

"Tell me, Brother Bee. Shouldn't there be no secrets between the two of us."

Beeya's mouth is still muddled. He could not answer Iyan's question now. He was still silent and locked his mouth.

"Yes, if Brother Bee is not ready. I won't make a meaning." Iyan smiled towards Beeya. His hand rubbed gently on the back of the woman's hand.

Iyan started to let go of his hand grip making Beeya slightly stunned. Moreover, he started to stay away from Beeya making the fear come back. Beeya immediately got out of bed and chased after Iyan. Snatched Iyan's back by wrapping his hands from behind.

"Don't go!" beeya again.

Iyan paused for a moment to hear Beeya's words. "Sorry, I can't say it yet. I'm still too scared." Beeya's voice sounded very heavy as well seriously.

The young man turned his body and looked at Beeya with a different look.

"I won't force. It's up to you if you want to continue like this. Make both your parents sad constantly" said Iyan.

"You have also indirectly hurt yourself" he continued.

Beeya just looked down inside. What Iyan said was true. But he's not ready. Fear still dominated his heart.

Iyan felt guilty when he saw Beeya looking down like that. He cupped Beeya's face and looked at her very warmly.

"I'm sorry, I'm getting carried away by emotions." Beeya did not answer him making Iyan pull Beeya's hand into his arms.

"Try to be open even to me. I'm ready to be a good listener to you and all your slackers" he said.

"I'm also ready to take responsibility for your injuries."

Hearing Iyan's words, Beeya slightly rewinded her head and looked up, looking at Iyan with a clueless look.

Their eyes are locked to each other. Iyan's face began to approach and his breath was able to sweep through Beeya's facial skin. The woman had closed her eyes when only a few centimeters away the young man's lips met her lips.

"Don't look for opportunities, Iyan!" exclaimed the middle-aged man who was already in the doorway.

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