
Farid understood that no brother would want his only sister to experience such a thing in his married life, but where did Farid know that his selfishness and pride would destroy his love in the future?
"Mas, I know I'm wrong and I'm going to improve everything" he said with quivering lips, okay, this is a rare occurrence where the proud president Farid talks with quivering lips.
"I don't want to make the wrong decision for my sister, maybe I used to cheat on that child, because I think he's a strong child especially since the mother lived, she was so strong that she even faced the talk of the neighboring mothers who were always babbling because of her incompetence as a substitute for the women in this house,"
Mattheo paused for a moment to sip his coffee and looked at Farid at a glance then looked back blankly ahead,
"I regretted that at that time I had scolded her, Akira's strong sister and son in the midst of the scorn of people and my abandonment without any support, she was independent even though she liked to waste money and spoiled, she said, so I wouldn't be willing to let her go back to the kind of man you could potentially be wasting her!"
Mattheo stared intently at Farid towards his last sentence.
"I will try to gain Akira's trust again, I need time for that and of course my blessing as Akira's only parent now."
farid said to make Mattheo a little surprised, the man before him should have been suffocating in regret instead of making such a statement.
"You still don't regret doing that to Akira?"
"I've regretted it but that doesn't mean I'll keep my head down weakly without trying to put Akira back in my arms" he said steadily making Mattheo start to falter.
But no, this man should know first how hard it is to get Akira, Mattheo thought.
Mattheo looked at Farid for a moment before finally leaving the man himself after uttering, "Give proof of your word intent!"
***
Akira was forced to open his eyes when his hearing was interrupted by the ringing of a cell phone that did not seem to belong to him.
"Geez, got Farid! Does he sleep here semalem?" his murmur immediately got an answer after hearing the gurgling of water from the bathroom.
Before long, Farid came out with only a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Woy, where's the shirt?!" akira's cry was startled, making Farid who was busy drying his hair with a small towel turn towards the source of the sound.
"I'm gonna take a shower baby, I'm wearing a shirt." she said.
"It just came out of there dressed, not bare-chested like this."
"My driver has not come so while gini first, why the hell?"
"You still ask why? I'm here Far, aren't you ashamed?!" pekiknya.
"Why shame, you're still my wife, and you've never seen this whole body, have you?" she said teasingly by blinking one eye, Akira felt her cheeks heat up right then and there.
"Geez, your cheeks are red you hurt?" asked Farid pretended not to know that his wife was embarrassed, while stepping closer to Akira who was still sitting on the bed with his pillow face.
Farid touched Akira's forehead, "Not hot" he said, then moved his hand around Akira's flushed cheek and suddenly pinched it with anxiety, "Uhh.
"Ih what the hell! I'm sorry you're holding on!" he was angry while pushing Farid's bare shoulder.
"It's sweet to be angry again" said Farid then casually kissed Akira's lips.
Akira widens in shock trying to push Farid back, but at the same time Farid presses his neck to deepen his kiss on Akira's lips.
Farid played for a while with Akira's lower lip, which he had long since missed, then slowly let go of his pagutan.
His mother's name was written, and Farid lazily raised his mother's call.
"Why ma?"
You go home to not say the truth Far, you should meet mama instead of in the house of the installment woman!
"Ma, don't you tell me, I'm here because my father-in-law died, is it worth it if I go back to my mother's house?!"
Whatever, mama doesn't care, but the papa has been struggling yesterday, just mama wait for you now!
Farid disconnected his phone with a look of anger. How could her mother be so heartless.
At least, feel concerned or what cake, uh ngabbing not clear so, murmured in the heart.
"Ki, I want to go to my mother's house, you don't papa I stay, just a moment not long" he said while stroking Akira's black mane.
Akira brushed off the hand that was on his head and threw it down, "Judah there, long time no papa" he said cynically.
"Rare you papa?" ask Farid convincingly.
"Ish, since when you're chatty, it doesn't matter!" gerrutu annoyed.
"OK, I'll go home with your favorite food instead" he said gently.
"Ish, don't be pretentious, want you to stay again I'm also not a problem, emang I'm a child who must continue to be taken care of, mending you go home and --"
"Farid, Akira?" call someone from outside the room to cut out the sharp sentence that Akira prepared. Akira immediately got out of bed and opened the door that showed the figure of Ariana.
Farid smelled his smile while looking at the back of Akira who was chatting with Ariana.
"What brother?" ask Akira.
"This was Farid's driver brought a change of clothes" said Ariana thrust two medium-sized paperbags.
"Oh, thank you, brother."
"Yes, Farid's love interest, it's cold" Ariana said as she glanced at Farid sitting on the bed.
"Let's be brother." he said.
"Hush, it can't be so Fisted." Ariana.
"Oh my brother, yes!" sahut Akira.
"Don't be mean to Akira's husband" Ariana warned and left Akira's room without hearing an answer from her sister-in-law. Akira walked up to Farid and offered her a change of clothes for her future husband.
"Thank you, my wife" said Farid happily as he swooped at Akira's pointed nose, peeping his lips short and sauntering into the bathroom.
"That's such a sweet ass! Sorry, it's not that easy I'm going to melt!" akira shouted as the bathroom door closed.
Farid just smiled amusedly at the screams of his wife.