The Soulmate of Dad

32. Can Be Without Me

Iyan was still awake in the silence and cold of the night. Time has shown twelve o'clock at night. However, his eyes refused to close.

Sit in a long chair with your head against the wall. His eyes were not sorry. However, he was longing for the father figure who was usually always with him. Accompany him and always be in the vanguard. This time, he was alone only his two brothers-in-law were guarding him.

"Excuse me Iyan, Father," his mind softened. "This is all Iyan did because Iyan wanted to avenge the pain Bee's sister had."

The young man looked down inside. He was imagining that he was rotting in prison. She would be hated by her two brothers.

"I'm sorry, Brother."

The gentle rubbing on Iyan's shoulders made her gradually straighten up her body. A man smiled at him and handed the jacket to Iyan.

"I did the right thing. No need to be afraid." Support from Askara who had just arrived at the police post where Iyan was secured.

"Lu follow the procedure first. Calm down, cave, Brother and Bandit will help you. You don't be afraid because in our eyes you're not wrong."

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The next morning Iyan was named as a suspect and had to wear an orange shirt bearing the words prisoner.

From another place the two men laughed in satisfaction. Now, it was time for them to sell the news with the aim of bringing down the Iyan family. And humiliating his family.

However, what Rudi did failed. The news did not appear on online or television news at all. He also continued to be angry.

The three men laughed in great satisfaction when Rudi's side was unable to break through their defenses.

"The brain is lacking in laundry" said Aska.

Aksa and Radit laughed. Rudi's plan had already been read by their side. So, there's nothing to be afraid of. Radit and Aksa have a sizable stake in various online and television media. So, it will not be that news penetrates everything. Except, they want to go out of business today as well.

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In a corner of the room a woman continued to cry while burying her face on her knees. It was the name he always called.

"Bee," call Beby. Beeya did not look at all. She kept crying. Body vibrates.

"Would you like to meet Iyan?" A different voice that Beeya heard. He knew that voice very well. Slowly, her face she docked and she immediately scathed hugging Askara's body.

"Yes, don't cry. Brother will take you to meet Iyan."

Beeya's hug she loosened. He stared in disbelief at Askara who was already smiling.

"Really?"

Aska nodded, then she hugged Beeya's body again. It was only fitting that Iyan was, he who saw a very different Beeya felt his heartache.

"Now you change clothes first, yeah. Let Brother Aska wait for you below." Beeya obeyed what her mother said.

Askara breathed a rough breath when her butt was already sitting on the soft sofa that was in the living room.

"Just Iyan is angry" said Aska. "If Adek became Iyan Adek would not forgive all his sins. Better send the man to hell." Aska expressed her anger as well.

For one year Aska was busy taking care of the company in Singapore. Therefore, he just knew Beeya's condition was this bad.

"The father also wanted to kill the man. Papah seems to have lost Beeya's jolly figure, a troublemaker, and now Beeya like someone else." Very sad words from the middle-aged man. It should be in his twilight years he just lives to reap happiness, but not with Arya. He was overwhelmed with grief and pain that did not know when to leave.

"We're trying our best, Pah. Iyan's not wrong, he's just avenging all our family members." Arya nodded in agreement with Aska's words.

"Papah's best lawyer also arrived today in Bali. Papah is now a second father to Iyan. Papah will do his best for Iyan."

"Excuse the cave and the cave boy, bro. Because we're both your children become anarchy" he lamented inwardly. "But, the cave promise cave will try as much as possible to free your child. Even if life is at stake."

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"Sister, stop by the cake shop first, yeah." Aska nodded with a smile. His eyes are focused on the streets.

"To Bento's restaurant too, brother. Iyan must be hungry."

Aska sees if Beeya has two personalities at the moment. In his eyes now, Beeya became the Beeya he knew. Cheerful and always full of passion. Different from Beeya who was at home.

The car is parked at the police station. Beeya's body trembled slightly as she was about to descend. Aska crouched down and looked at Beeya's face warmly. He clasped Beeya's hand tightly.

"Don't be afraid, you'll be fine." Aska's hand rubbed the back of Beeya's hand gently. "Inside there is Iyan. He must have been waiting for you."

"Iyan," Beeya repeated. Askara nodded.

The woman finally got out of the car. Aska's hand was clasped because she was afraid Beeya would run away from there.

They both waited in the long chair. One of the policemen on guard called Iyan.

"Rian Dwiputra Juanda."

The voice of a policeman made Iyan turn his head. He began to rise from his seat and approached the police.

"There's a family you want to meet."

A rough breath came out of his mouth. An hour ago, he had just been reunited with Raffa's father.

"I'd like to make you an offer." A grin on Rudi's face appeared.

Iyan was silent. He's still trying to listen. "You're young, your future is long. You better accept my offer," he said. "Give Beeya to Raffa," whispered Rudi who had leaned his face towards Iyan's ears.

"Don't dream!" The answer was like insulting Rudi. Vigils of anger appeared on Rudi's face.

"The stinking boy is a sok-sokan hero. You should wake up from your dream," snapped the father of Raffa while pointing towards Iyan's face.

"The hero defends the truth, not the truth. Moreover, it supports crime."

Plaque!

Rudi's hard slap lay on Iyan's right face until the corner of Iyan's lips spit out blood. Iyan could still smile and say, "one day, the trace on the corner of my lips will leave you languishing in jail for a very long time."

Iyan chose to return to the cell rather than serve a middle-aged man who always justified his son's actions, even though his son was wrong.

# off's.

Iyan followed the officer from behind. Nektra Iyan's eyes meet Beeya's beautiful, teary nektra.

Without Iyan guessing Beeya ran towards him and immediately hugged his body. "I miss you, Yan."

Hearing these words made Iyan's heart hurt. She did not reply, she simply hugged Beeya's body tighter.

"I'm sorry."

Beeya retreated her body and she looked up at Iyan's face. However, his eyes were fixed on the corner of Iyan's bruised lips. Beeya's hand touched the corner of her lips. There was a small ringing and Iyan's hand even grasped Beeya's middle hand at the corner of her lips.

"Keep struggling to heal, even if later I can't get you. I'm sure you can do it without me."

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