TREASON OF LOVE

Chapters 90. Papa Joan

"Papa?" lirih Aqila without letting go of her gaze from Joan who was still faithful stood on the second floor. The two of them had a long time to look at each other before Aqila ended and turned to look at her mother.

"Share your happiness to her too, son. No matter how bad a father is, a child cannot hate him too deeply. Maybe your ex-husband sounds familiar out there, but there's no such thing as an ex-papa." Kinanti's advice was also aware of Joan's whereabouts.

Aqila nodded obediently. "Qila go upstairs first ma."

The girl who was about to get married walked slowly closer to her father with doubts in her heart. If only their relationship was fine maybe now Aqila would run around clapping her papa and yell hysterically sharing the happy news.

"Father."

"Happy darling, and I'm sorry that papa has taken you apart."

Aqila shook her head. "Every event will always have wisdom in it, as well as the separation of Qila and Al, Pah. With this separation, Qila knows that trust in a relationship is very necessary. Speak four eyes and put forward the ego is also the main."

"Now Qila will get married and Alden will come to ask for the blessing of mom and dad. Qila hope papa gives his blessing for our happiness." Aqila smiled faintly. Flipping his body to enter the room while wiping his tears that came out without being prevented.

Arriving in the room, Aqila leaned against the door and slumped her body to the floor.

"I want you guys to be together again but I don't want you to suffer either." The happy cry that had been created had now turned into a cry of agony for Aqila herself. Especially when he saw the gaze and appearance of his father who was far from the word was fine since the quarrel.

"If papa's fault wasn't treason, maybe I could persuade you not to divorce. But papah's fault is too great to be forgiven by a woman as good as mama."

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Crying all night before going to bed, making the beautiful eyes of Aqila become swollen. That made Alden who again had breakfast at home at the invitation of Kinanti to look at his lover strange.

"Why, Honey?" alden asked after Kinanti left the dining table.

Aqila shook her head in response.

"No Al, last night I cried because of the drama I watched sad ending."

"Seriously?"

Aqila let out a long sigh, why is Alden so sensitive to everything he's been through? This made it difficult for Aqila to avoid if there was a problem. The girl gave a clumsy smile as her hand that was on the table was held by Alden, even stroking him slowly.

"Whatever it is and how small it is you should talk to me Qila. We're getting married soon, openness to each other is needed."

"Openness?" aqila asked because Alden's last sentence was a little ambiguous. It was hard to deny Aqila's reddened face held back the embarrassment.

The girl rubbed her forehead which Alden had just smacked. "sick." Produce.

"Where are you going hm? Opacity of mind dear. But if other openings can also, we're married." Tempta Alden raised his eyebrows which further made Aqila's cheeks blush.

"Not married!"

"But soon, dear. Ah yes soon night I will come again officially to propose to you in front of mom and dad. No need for a beautiful groom, because Randi will come as my guardian."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid she's in love with you."

"Out mode."

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