The Soulmate of Dad

51. Vans

Beeya smiled to herself as she looked at her face in the mirror. A happy hue flashed across his face. He touched his face which was indeed more tapered than before.

"Too long have I drowned in a deep sea of wounds."

Beeya monologues herself. He stared at every corner of the room he occupied. There are still many memorable carvings with Raffa. Many Raffa-given goods are still lined up there. Beeya let out a rough sigh. He took whatever goods Raffa gave him. Throw it in the trash. He wanted to create new memories. He wanted to return to the cheerful figure of Beeya.

His hand touched a figura that he closed on the table. Photos with him and Iyan while still in school. The arches of a smile were etched beautifully on Beeya's face. He touched the figura gently.

"From a joke, now a real lover," he murmured.

From a long time ago, Iyan did have a special place in Beeya's heart. Whoever Beeya's boyfriend is, Iyan's still her priority. He also could not be far from Iyan. If, there is a problem that is the place for him to tell stories and complain. A man who does not talk much, but is very loyal.

Iyan was never uncomfortable when he cried loudly just because of a man. In fact, Iyan would pat her on the shoulder and tell Beeya to put her head on Iyan's shoulder. Yes, Iyan became the most comfortable backup Beeya had.

The figura he put back on the table. The figure of Iyan who used to be much different from the current one. Beeya was also sometimes surprised, why only now she felt in love with Iyan.

Beeya's hand turned on the figura that was still on display on the nightstand. A picture of him being embraced by Raffa.

"You're the one I love, but you can't make me happy."

That figura he threw in the trash. He remembered the words of the famous artist mother Maia Estianti, throw the former in its place.

The best place for your ex is the trash. Such as items that are not suitable for use and must be discarded. Instead of being cruel, it must be so that all the bitter sweet memories that are incised go into the trash can and will be thrown into the landfill.

"Done."

Beeya stared at every corner of her room. There are no memories of Raffa. Everyone's in the trash. There are only photos of him and Iyan that are displayed in several corners of the room because indeed he has many photos together with Iyan. His father's closeness to Iyan's father made them become close as well.

Beeya immediately went into the bathroom to clean her body. He also had to go down again because there was still Iyan there.

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"Only do you have what dares macarin Papa's son?" Now Arya added a speech from his wife.

Iyan swallowed his saliva. Just this time he felt afraid of facing both of Beeya's parents. Iyan took a deep breath before answering him.

"I have a sincere love for Papa's son."

Arya is also grieving. He began to step foot onto the sofa not far from their place. Iyan was still standing before Arya. His chest was already pounding, but he was able to act ordinary and not show tension.

"Beeya doesn't just need love, she needs food too." Arya becomes the father who protects her daughter today. "It will not be full just eat love doang mah," he continued.

It is not that Iyan even smiled hearing the words of his father's friend.

Arya was silent to hear it. He only realized that his words were the same as his late best friend. This is what a father would do if his son was close to a man.

Iyan looked at the papa from Beeya intensely and seriously. He approached Arya and sat right in front of her.

"I'm just a cafe manager whose salary is not much. Unlike the former fiancee of Papa's son," he said. Arya stared intently at Iyan as well as Beby who wanted to know Iyan's next answer.

"The salary of the cafe manager is just enough for nyicil apple phone bitten, small car, same minimalist home."

Arya's eyes widened hearing him. He wondered what Iyan's salary was really in the Moeda cafe.

Iyan pulled out his phone. He just remembered the brother had just transferred his salary this afternoon. He showed evidence of the delivery from his brother. Arya's eyes glared at Iyan's salary which turned out to exceed the salary of office employees. The two digit number in front of which Iyan received.

Iyan also took out his wallet. He took out a black card from his wallet. Almost Aryan's heart slipped from its place. Then, he took out a blue card.

"In here there are approximately three hundred million, my savings money from SD." Arya gasped at the words from Iyan.

The young man took out a gold card. "It's about five hundred million. Monthly ration from Brother Echa from I SD to High School."

"If this, there is less than one M. This is the result of me planting capital in the cafe Bang Radit as well as Kak Aska."

Arya was completely dumbfounded to hear the speech of the young man in front of her at this moment. He thinks Iyan is a monotonous child, it turns out that his business soul exceeds his father.

"From Junior High I have been taught to grow capital with Bang Radit. I follow with a small capital and Alhamdulillah now make a big enough money. In fact, from the proceeds of the capital I was making a new cafe that is still working with Moeda cafe also Jomblo's cafe."

Beby smiled proudly at Iyan's words. While Arya still gaping in disbelief with the words of the young man in front of her.

"Papa don't worry Brother Bee won't starve or his needs are not met. I will make Sister Bee queen, and I will number Kak Bee's unity in my life."

Speechless, Arya really can't say anything. Iyan not only capitalized on sweet words, he also capitalized on extraordinary materials. Especially when Iyan said the coffers he had. Intentions want to make the guts of Iyan ciut, even Arya who is mentally affected. The young man in front of him turned out to be the Sultan.

"Oh yes, one more. I have bought one house is still a complex with the house of Kak Echa. A home that is not very big, but comfortable. Now it's a re-renovation process."

The house in the Echa housing complex there is no small house. The house there is luxurious and the price is fantastic. Arya could say nothing. His heart almost stopped beating hearing the treasure Iyan had. Quietly, it washed away.

"I wouldn't dare express my feelings when I haven't had anything, Pa. Brother Aksa once said, if you want to invite people's children to date, I must have material that inhabits because asking people's children to date it takes capital. Not just motorbikes, hanging out on the side of the road and fried snacks."

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