The Soulmate of Dad

30. Police Station

The two human children were still in a cuddling position. Like two people who cannot be separated.

"I take a shower, yeah. I just ate." Beeya nodded and did not hesitate Iyan kissed Beeya's forehead for the umpteenth time.

The warmth is also the comfort that Beeya now feels. Nearby Iyan he felt better. All of the bitter memories engraved on his head, seemed to disappear instantly.

Beeya opened the room curtain. It felt the bias of the sun towards noon into the room occupied by Iyan. His forehead shriveled and his body trembled slightly when he saw many strong-bodied people down there.

"Who?"

Beeya's face was already pale and her head kept shaking. Fortunately Iyan had finished cleaning his body. When Beeya's body trembled and her hands had already closed both of her ears Iyan immediately embraced her.

"Don't! I don't want to!"

"It's me, Brother Bee."

Iyan's voice rang out and his hands coiled tightly around Beeya's body. "I'm here." Iyan turned around Beeya's body and tightly hugged the petite woman's body.

"I ... fear."

"Not to be afraid. I'm right here." Iyan gently rubbed Beeya's back. He looked a little down. Many burly men stood below. It was not a criminal, but rather the person who was guarding the Beeya residence on the orders of Arya as well as Arina.

After Beeya calmed down, Iyan unraveled her embrace. Iyan's wet hair made Beeya's eyes unable to blink. Moreover, he only realized if Iyan was bare-chested. His skin came into direct contact with Beeya's porters. Beeya was unable to hold back her admiration.

"Why?" ask Iyan. Beeya's head shook.

"I'm hungry." Beeya smiled and looked at Iyan.

"Want me a bribe?" Iyan nodded.

They are both like lovers. Very friendly and complementary to each other. Now, Beeya was feeding Iyan with great pain.

"Nake?" ask Beeya. Iyan nodded as well. "Losing dong to be a wife," joked Beeya. Iyan just laughed and gently rubbed Beeya's hair.

"Can you cook or not, you will still be my future wife."

Beeya seemed reluctant to escape from Iyan. His hand continued to embrace the arm of Iyan who was playing online games.

"What's not bosen?" beeya who feels hurt.

"Why?" Iyan is playing his game. He looked towards Beeya. There was no response from Beeya. He even put his head on Iyan's shoulder.

The young man lowered Beeya's hand which was coiling on his arm. He held it very tightly.

"Below, are the men who guard this house. Don't be afraid, yeah."

Beeya looked up at Iyan. Iyan smiled, then gently rubbed Beeya's pink cheeks. His face was already approaching, Beeya's reflexes closed her eyes. A kiss Iyan gave on Beeya's cheek

After feeling Iyan's lips move away Beeya smiled towards Iyan. His hands hugged Iyan's waist from the side.

"You are the most comfortable seat for me."

A very slow voice was also small, but it was able to be heard by Iyan.

"Is this what love comes after friendship?"

The smile arch was engraved on Iyan's face. It was only a laugh that the two of them created. The quiet Iyan becomes an entertainer for Beeya. Beeya's laughter was so loose and was heard to the outside of the room.

Both Beeya and Arina's parents can only smile happily at Beeya's changes that are increasingly showing her true side. The jolly boy, the troublemaker they miss so much.

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In the afternoon Iyan came down from the top floor and was fouled by a question by Beby. "Where are you going?"

"Minimarket first, Mah. Someone wants to buy it." Beby nodded in understanding.

"Did you say the same Beeya?"

"Thank you always there for Beeya" said Beby.

"Don't thank me, Mah. Iyan is happy. It will also be Iyan's duty to look after Brother Bee."

From a small age this young man did have a little talkative attitude, but very good to everyone. To this day, Iyan remains the same.

"Jaga Kak Bee yes, Mah. Iyan left first." Beby just nodded. "If there's anything with Brother Bee call Iyan immediately."

The handsome young man borrowed Arya's car towards a nearby cafe. There he spoke more freely to his first brother-in-law.

"Why?" ask Radit from behind the phone.

However, Iyan did not reply as he saw the man who had already nearly desecrated Beeya had just come to that place with a woman.

"Bang Sat!"

A hint of anger was already present on Iyan's face. His hands were clenched hard enough. He really wanted to smash Raffa with his own hands.

"Yan, why are you?" ask Radit again from behind the phone. Samar heard his sister-in-law say a pretty rude word and Iyan never said it like that.

Like getting more energy, Iyan rose from his seat to approach the man who is now his greatest enemy.

His steps were getting closer and the man seemed to be happy with a woman Iyan had never considered and seen. In his eyes the anger was on the figure of Raffa alone.

The red face is very visible. His hand violently pulled Raffa's back shirt until he fell. The woman who was with Raffa spontaneously shouted.

However, anger had already taken hold of his heart and body. Iyan continued to beat Raffa blindly. He's like a man of infidelity. Many people were pulling Iyan's body. But their bodies are bouncing.

The woman who was with Raffa had been screaming hysterically let alone seeing Raffa who was covered in blood. Raffa really could not avenge Iyan's punch. His body seemed weak like a resigned person.

"Stop, Yan's. He'll die."

Iyan was silent for a moment hearing the voice. The voice that the young man missed.

"Already, Yan. Poor Beeya."

Iyan's body stiffened. Hearing Beeya's name made Iyan stop her punch. He looked left and right looking for someone he missed so much.

"Dad," he murmured.

Only his father was able to temper Iyan's anger. It was his father's voice that stopped the Iyan movement that was like an orang-in-waiting. Everyone who was there had now secured Iyan and brought him to the security post.

"Iyan, why are you?" Radit was still screaming behind the phone.

Iyan was stunned when he saw Raffa's body covered in blood because of the action carried by several people into the car.

"I should have made you die!"

Iyan who had been led to the security office was still silent. There was no silhouette of regret on his face. Only satisfaction was in his heart.

Many people were trying to ask Iyan about sitting down, but Iyan just kept quiet.

"Can I pick up the phone first?" ask the security services.

"Please."

"Well, can you please bring Brother and Bang Aksa to Bali now?"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm at the police station now."

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