The Soulmate of Dad

29. Breakfast Delights

If, anger had taken hold of Iyan's heart. No one can control that anger except his father. Iyan will be a creepy monster. His body is like a man of disobedience when he is angry. His angry aura provoked his invisible friends into the young man's body.

Iyan closed his eyes for a moment and exhaled a rough breath. He approached Beeya who was sleeping.

"I don't want you to be touched by any man, including Raffa."

Iyan stared fixedly at Beeya's face in front of him. His hand gently rubbed Beeya's head with eyes full of sadness. Now, Iyan took a look at every inch of Beeya's face. His fingers began to gently rub Beeya's cheeks, getting down and now his thumb is on Beeya's tiny pink lips. There was anger on Iyan's face when he touched an object that the person said was very sweet.

His face began to close and now his lips touched Beeya's lips for quite a long time. Iyan's eyes closed as if she was erasing the memory of not wearing on Beeya's head.

"I'm going to clean up all the bad memories between you and that son of a bitch."

Iyan kissed Beeya's lips back. True said people are very sweet and do not want to be separated from the tiny thing.

Feeling a little disturbed, Beeya opened her eyes and she looked at Iyan's face at a very close distance. Iyan also realizes the preservation of Beeya. Beeya's mouth opened slightly, surprised or indeed wanting to return the kiss.

Iyan sipped gently with a hand that had gently rubbed Beeya's head. There was no rejection from the woman.

The pagutan Iyan release. Their eyes looked at each other. Beeya

thought Iyan was peeping her forehead so deeply that she felt an indescribable comfort.

"Rest again, yeah." Beeya nodded and she closed her eyes again. However, with the hand that was already grasping Iyan's hand.

This night Iyan did not close his eyes at all. His gaze was only fixed on the figure of the woman beside him. Iyan's hand continued to gently caress the tip of Beeya's head.

Early in the morning, Beeya's eyes slowly opened. He smiled when he saw Iyan beside him.

"Wake up?"

"I didn't sleep all night." Iyan's answer made Beeya widen her eyes. "I'm afraid anything will happen to you."

Beeya's heart was filled with heartfelt words from Iyan. The woman pulled Iyan's hand to lay her body in line with her. The two of them faced each other without anyone talking.

"Now you sleep, yeah." Beeya's hand rubbed gently on Iyan's cheek. The young man answered nothing.

A kiss Beeya gave on Iyan's forehead was very deep. Iyan's eyes closed for a moment. Beeya smiled sweetly towards him.

"Sleep, yeah. You'll be sick."

Iyan buried her face right above Beeya's chest. Find a warm and comfortable place. If, with Iyan as if his body could not resist. Whatever Iyan does will make Beeya happy and cheerful again.

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Descending alone downstairs made both parents Beeya and Arina swoop down both of their eyebrows.

"Where's yan?" ask Arya.

"She just slept" Beeya replied. "Evenings he woke up, afraid Bee why-why."

The three adults were silent at Beeya's words. That young man was amazing at looking after Beeya. If Beeya's condition had improved like this they wouldn't have asked about last night. Beeya seemed to have two personalities at the moment. It can be normal and can suddenly be hysterical for no reason.

A plate of fried rice is complete. Beeya had already put it on the plate. Then, she covered it with food plastic. He was taken to the upper room and Iyan was still sleeping so peacefully.

Beeya climbed onto the bed and she smiled looking at the very handsome young man who was being closed.

"My little husband-to-be is getting more handsome now" he murmured with a smile.

Beeya looked at Iyan's phone on the nightstand. He grabbed it immediately. Is the phone password still the same as before? Beeya grabs him and he types the numbers he once knew. The smile was engraved on his face.

"This child," he murmured, smiling very widely.

Beeya's eyes widened when she saw the wallpaper of Iyan's phone. The picture with Iyan who was laughing. His mind was flashback. They have so many memories together. Just because of one person, their relationship starts to stretch and drift further and further away. In the past, they were as close as December to January. But now they are like January to December.

"I'm sorry, Yan." Beeya regretted everything.

Now, he looked at Iyan's face with a guilty look. Without Beeya noticing, Iyan's eyes began to slowly open. Iyan's hand had gently rubbed Beeya's face that looked sad.

"Sorry" he said slowly.

Iyan flanged and pulled Beeya's hand over her body. "You're not wrong. We're the only ones framed by a fucking human."

Beeya began to rise from Iyan's body. He took out a plate filled with food that he had already cooked.

"I'm cooking for you." Beeya's face looked very bright. Iyan replied with a beautiful smile.

Beeya was already sitting by the bed with my mama a plate filled with fried rice. Iyan was already leaning on the head of the bed.

Beeya's hand had already spooned the fried rice and was about to feed Iyan. Instead of opening his mouth, Iyan placed the spoon that Beeya had pointed at his mouth. Her hand pulled Beeya's chin and began to direct her lips to the tiny lips of a woman five years older than her.

Unite and grasp. Suck the lips very gently and make Beeya who was initially passive now even able to reply to the warm touch of Iyan's lips.

Iyan seemed to be removing traces of the son of a bitch who made Beeya scream in fear. He really wanted to make Beeya have new memories and forget his old memories that left him stricken with endless trauma.

As their breath grew thinner, their lips began to drift apart. However, their views were still locked onto each other. Now, Beeya began to bring her face closer. Sucking on Iyan's lips so gently made Iyan a little surprised. However, he began to enjoy what Beeya was doing. It felt very different when Beeya slightly forced him during Junior High.

The gentle sweeps clenched each other they gave and made them even more comfortable. Beeya's hand was already coiled around Iyan's neck, as well as Iyan who had gently rubbed Beeya's back.

They are transferring new energy in the morning. Delicious breakfast that makes Iyan and Beeya do not want to end it. Their stomachs were never full with breakfast like that.

Iyan and Beeya also stopped him and they both still looked at each other. A smile arch was engraved on Iyan's face and transmitted to Beeya.

"I will replace the bad memories that once came to you with sweet memories that will always make you smile when you remember them."

Beeya hugged Iyan's body so tightly, making the corner of Iyan's lips lift up perfectly.

"I love you, Abeeya Bhaskara."

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