The Soulmate of Dad

55. Dry Kanebo

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Falling in love, millions of people

Let day be night

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This is what Iyan felt. It's been one o'clock at night he's still making video connections with the idol. They don't talk much, just look at each other through a video link. It's ridiculous, isn't it.

"You're sleeping, yeah. I've got the video connection."

Beeya nodded weakly and the woman was soundly closed. While Iyan was still staring at the sky of the room. His lips smiled so wide.

"Like a dream."

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Iyan's morning was startled by the presence of someone who was already at the dinner table. Talk familiar and create laughter there. Especially when joking with nephew number three.

"Why bengong?" sergeant Beeya when he saw Iyan who was staring at the connecting door of the dining room.

"Put him."

Beeya laughed at Radit's reply. He immediately approached Iyan and pulled Iyan's hand to join the dining table.

"What do you want to eat?" asked Beeya who already wanted to get some food for the young man beside her.

"Bread it."

"Pubu, it looks like we'll soon have a great aunt," Aleeya said.

Echa's eyes widened while Beeya was already laughing. "Good call, great aunt."

Iyan's three nephews were flabbergasted at Beeya's response. They think Beeya's gonna be pissed. Beeya actually laughed.

"Good boyfriend, good call."

Suddenly Iyan choked. Radit smelled a smile. She knew that her sister was ashamed that she had her brother there. The woman is too active.

Seeing Iyan who was silent like never before, made Beeya come to silence. He felt that there was something strange about Iyan now. What this young man beside him had changed his mind because of the colorful chicks' incarnation last night. That's how his mind says.

"You've been dating Iyan for a long time, Bee?" Echa's question intrigued everyone who was there.

Beeya glanced towards Iyan. But the young man seemed silent.

"Sir Echa can ask the same person," Beeya replied. "Fear Bee's wrong." Beeya's wry smile shows.

Beeya immediately finished her breakfast and looked at her phone. Then, put the phone in your pocket.

"Sister, Bee's home, yeah. The word is the latest recipe. I hope you like it."

Echa was surprised and so was Radit. Don't ask me how Iyan's face is. He immediately looked towards Beeya who was already standing.

"Why rush?" ask Echa.

"Bee was just told to make a cake with Mamah." Beeya smiled towards Echa.

"Let Iyan come home" said Echa.

"Bee's booked online, brother."

Just finished talking, the security guard in front came in and said if there was an online motorcycle taxi that picked up Beeya.

"Bee's home, yeah." Beeya kisses Echa's hand as well as Radit's. Waving his hands towards Iyan's three nephews.

"Huh, suck!" aleesa's sneer after Beeya was not seen inside the house.

"Gentle dong is a guy" Radit said.

"Remember ya, Yan. Do not let you scratch a new wound in Beeya's heart" threatened the brother.

Iyan closed his eyes for a moment and immediately caught up with Beeya using the motor. Radit and Echa just shook their heads.

"That's a really stiff kid" Radit sneered.

"All his friends are invisible creatures. It's only natural that he does," replied Echa.

They do not know, Iyan belongs to the human class omes just like his two brothers-in-law.

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Iyan drove his bike like Marc Marques. He didn't mind the horn from here. He continued to chase after the bike that was taking Beeya away.

"Great nyebelin! You are not sensitive!"

Beeya continued to grumble behind Abang ojek who was driving. His mouth did not stop cursing his lover.

Beeya arrived home with her face severely bent. Beby and Arya stared confusedly at their daughter. Beeya said that she was going to Iyan's cafe. However, it was only an hour away that the boy had already returned.

Just about to catch up with Beeya to the room, the sound of the bell made Beby turn the direction. His steps led him to the front door. He was surprised by Iyan's arrival.

"Ma, Brother Bee has arrived?" ask Iyan. His face looks panicked.

"just now. He's in his room."

Iyan's breath was still stingy and made Beby look curious.

"Can I go to his room?" Beby nodded.

Without further ado Iyan immediately entered and headed upstairs.

"What's your problem?" ask Arya. However, Iyan did not answer. He stepped his foot towards the top floor where Beeya was.

The door of his room was closed, Iyan let out a rough sigh. He knocked on the door. But there is no answer.

"Chagiya, it's me your boyfriend."

Beeya was still silent, she was still engrossed in looking at the morning sky in front of the window.

"Chagiya," call Iyan again.

Not getting an answer from Beeya, she finally ventured to open the door of her lover's room. Unlocked, Iyan tilted his head. However, Beeya was not there. Iyan's eyes continued to search and saw the balcony door open. Iyan was very sure his lover was there.

Beeya was sitting on the long sofa that was there. Iyan hugged him from behind. Iyan's breath touched his skin.

"Sorry."

One word Iyan said. Beeya remained silent, neither refusing nor answering.

"Chagiya," call Iyan again.

"If you want to hide our relationship. You better find another woman. Don't make me a mistress' girlfriend."

The sentence that slapped Iyan instantly. Iyan broke his embrace from behind. Now, he rested in front of Beeya.

"No, I'm just ashamed of Brother Echa and Bang Radit. There are also triplets there," he explained. "I don't want to show too much of our affection in front of them. It's like when we're both."

Beeya was still silent making Iyan feel even more guilty. He grabbed Beeya's hand, rubbing it gently.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to showing this to my family yet" he said. "This is also the first time I've had a boyfriend."

Beeya now stared intensely at Iyan's face. There was a regretful look Iyan showed him.

"I'm afraid, if we show too much affection in front of them, they give us a red light. I don't want to."

A rough sigh escaped Beeya's mouth. He must understand if this lover is an original man. Untouched by any woman, except her. Iyan's first kiss was taken by force. It was as if Beeya did not want to be preceded by another woman.

"Don't get angry" Iyan pinta with her shoulder face. The little nod Beeya gave made Iyan smile happily. He hugged Beeya's body so tightly.

Iyan's phone rang, a video call from her brother.

"Are you there?"

Iyan pointed her phone at the smiling Beeya towards Echa.

"The child is in the fog with you." Beeya just laughed at Echa's words.

"Bee, Iyan's stiffness try lemesin. Don't get rich in dried kanebo," said Radit who began to take over the wife's phone.

Beeya also laughed at the words of the husband of Iyan's brother. Iyan only paid attention to Beeya. Beeya's laughter was like happiness for her.

"Later Bee dip into the hot water let the glue be the canoe." Beeya's laughter was heard again. Beeya looked much prettier as she laughed.

Finished joking through video link. Beeya hands the lover's phone to Iyan.

"Why do you still see me?" hernia.

"Laughter makes you look more beautiful."

Iyan's words were able to make Beeya laugh again.

Cup.

A peck on the cheek made Beeya startled and widened her eyes. Iyan smiled widely.

"Sister Echa and Brother Radit were fooled by your looks and attitude all along. You are not a dry canoebo, but a kanebo that always makes my lips and cheeks wet."

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