The Soulmate of Dad

88. Different Age

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The two of them were still struggling with their own thoughts. Think the same thing about age.

However, Beeya looked at the distance between her father as well as the mother who was quite far away as well. They are living happily until now. Beeya closed her eyes for a moment. A coarse breath escaped from his lips and was able to sound in Iyan's ears. However, Iyan was still silent as well.

The silhouette of a foreign woman's face entered Beeya's mind. The woman was beautiful and very motherly looking. He smiled at Beeya.

"Happiness is not seen from how much and how little age we have. The age of many is not necessarily adult, so also with a less age is not necessarily spoiled." Beeya is like entering into another dimension.

That figure is not alone now. There was a figure who was well-built and large in stature, there was a figure of the same young man as Iyan there was also a bald figure. However, they resemble humans. They also warmed up to Beeya. Greet Beeya with their respective distinctive smiles.

The not-so-old woman gently rubbed Beeya's shoulders. He stared intensely at Beeya's face.

"Every human being has a deficiency. No man is perfect." The woman still had a very sweet smile.

"Cover up shortcomings in between

you with the advantages you have. That's the real couple."

A tip that seemed to be a bright spot of what Beeya was thinking. He turned to look at the woman. His lips smiled at the woman

"Iyan is a good boy" said a well-built man who now approached Beeya. "He's an amazing kid. Never have I seen Iyan fall in love with a woman, except for you."

Beeya was silent. Digesting what the burly man said.

"Iyan my best friend, Iyan really loves you. Whatever he's going to do, including him always sacrificing his body because he doesn't want you to see the scary thing when it touches Iyan's hand." Beeya swooped both of her eyebrows. He really did not understand the words said by a young man who was the same age as Iyan. "His body always feels pain whenever you hold his hand. He always held her down because he wanted to keep protecting you. Don't want to scare you when you hold Iyan's hand" she explained.

"The sincerity of his heart to keep you at last makes God very kind to Iyan. Iyan did not feel any more pain when you touched his hand. Nor will we ever be able to see anything scary."

Touching the hand, what was Iyan's best friend referring to? Beeya still did not understand. He tried to guess.

"Please take care of your child, yes."

Heartfelt words came from the middle-aged woman's mouth. His eyes are already glazed. Beeya was quite surprised to hear that.

"Mom's job of keeping him is done. Now, you're the one in charge of looking after that whiny mother's son." Her lips were able to smile, but the mother's heart was deeply saddened.

Beeya knew Iyan's mother's face wasn't like that. So who is this mother? Does Iyan have a second mother?

"Just Om's nephew, yeah."

The shock caused by the sleeping police made Beeya open her eyes. He looked around with a confused look. Beside him was Iyan and he was still in the car.

"Please stop here."

Beeya's words made Iyan look over. The young man immediately stepped on the brakes and stopped on a fairly quiet street. Beeya stared at Iyan sharply.

"Don't mind Angga's words," Beeya said. He looked at Iyan with an unreadable look.

"I know, you're thinking about the age difference between the two of us."

Hearing Beeya's words, Iyan turned his head. He looked at Beeya with an unreadable look.

"The age does not guarantee everything. The proof is that many young people have mature minds. Many older humans have rich childhood thoughts, too" Beeya says.

Iyan was still silent. Beeya had already grabbed Iyan's hand very gently.

"I don't care what the age difference is. I am more concerned with comfort. Not always the same man who is the same age as me, can make me happy and make me comfortable," he explained. "It is you, the one who is able to make me happy. Able to be the one who cuddles me. From there I understand, age cannot be a measure of one's maturity."

The corner of Iyan's lips was slightly raised. Beeya was still staring at the young man lovingly.

"Just five years of age gap between us, but I'm not going to have a problem with that. Even I'm happy because I can charm the heart of a handsome crowd like you."

Iyan laughed at the sweet smile Beeya gave him. His heart was broken with just a smile that made his heart peaceful. Iyan pulled Beeya's hand, gently peeling the tip of her head.

"I just don't want you to be embarrassed because I'm younger than you" he said. Beeya shook her head in the arms of her lover.

"I don't care about other people. I only care about my current happiness because others don't care about my happiness. It's just gonna shake my grief."

Iyan loosened his embrace. He stared at Beeya with a gentle look.

"I care about your happiness. Therefore, I want to always make you happy."

Beeya smiled happily at Iyan's words. The young man in front of him was not a liar. Their worries have disappeared. Their hands kept on clinging to each other. Sometimes Iyan brings the back of Beeya's hand for her to kiss.

The car has turned into the area of Arina's house. Smile from the lips of both of them. Beeya's hand was coiled affectionately on Iyan's arm. The door to their house just closed. The sound of footsteps heard. They both looked towards the sound and Iyan's eyes widened. Between believe or not.

"Ghea."

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