The Soulmate of Dad

57. Come Back

Iyan takes Beeya to a park. He wanted to speak four eyes with Beeya.

Sitting in an iron chair with your hands tied together. Iyan looked at Beeya's face looking straight ahead.

"Can't it be delayed?" tanyakanya. Beeya immediately turned to Iyan. Highlight Iyan's eyes filled with pleadings.

"Or move your treatment here let me take care of all the costs" he continued.

Beeya shook her head. He did not want to bother also burdening others.

"I'm comfortable with that psychiatrist" Beeya refused.

A rough gust of breath came out from Iyan's mouth. He does not want to have a long-distance relationship with his girlfriend. Back to Bali he could not because this cafe was in need of it.

"I'm not comfortable if our relationship has to be blocked by distance" he added.

Beeya laughed at Iyan's words. It was laughable, but it was able to make Beeya smile happily.

"Jakarta-Bali is not far if you use a plane" Beeya replied. "So guys have to be capitalized." Beeya pinched the golden cheek of Iyan who was pure white.

Actually, it is not capital that is the problem. She was just afraid that Beeya would turn to another man when she was not next to the woman. Iyan knows the track record of Abeeya Bhaskara.

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Iyan's tangled look at the house made Aleesa anxious. He sat next to the om. Looked at him with full attention.

"Ngapain anyway," said Iyan in a tone full of dislike.

"Look at Little Om. Someone was following what it was that there were no handsome faces," licked Aleesa.

Iyan snorted in annoyance and glanced sharply at Aleesa. Niece who has something in common with him.

"Om, when is it with Brother Bee?" ayesa asked filled with curiosity.

Iyan turned his head, smiling at Aleesa. "When did you become Yansen."

"Rese ih," Aleesa scolded while carrying a glass of water.

"Remember, you and Yansen are the same, but your faith is different."

Iyan gently rubbed the tip of Aleesa's head and immediately got up from his seat, and Iyan's words were able to make Aleesa scream in annoyance.

"Little om!" Iyan just laughed.

This is the first time Iyan was struck by confusion as well as turmoil. His footsteps led him to his father's room. He looked at every corner of the room. I wish he could meet his father.

A rough breath came out of his mouth. Iyan chose to sit on the edge of the bed. Take a medium-sized figura placed on the bed.

"And yet, Father is still there ... Iyan won't be like a chick that lost its mother" he lamented. His hand rubbed the figura gently.

"Iyan wanted to tell Dad a lot. Iyan wanted to ask Dad a lot of things. Iyan ...."

His eyes closed for a moment. He convinced his heart not to cry. He must be a strong man. He lifted his head, hoping that tears would not spill.

However, it was not just his father's shadow that was present on his head. The shadow of his mother's face adorned his mind. Finally, the tears could no longer be contained and just poured out.

"Women are better off with a mother. Our mother is a woman. So, he can understand what women want."

"Mother's child is now an adult. There are many things Iyan wants to tell me. Many things Iyan wants to ask Mother. " He paused his words.

"Iyan is now feeling the beauty of falling in love. Suppose Mother is still beside Iyan with Father, maybe Iyan will not be a blind man of this kind. Surely Mother and Father will ...." Iyan could not continue his words.

The sadness slowly fades away. Suddenly came back. It was more painful, not just the father that he missed. Her mother also missed her.

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