AL-THAR

AL-THAR
#32. You Are My Son.


Oh my goodness, three chapters! 🙈


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When someone whose destiny is already handsome and changed his status to an artist, somehow someone even looks more handsome. That's according to Mira's mind. How cool Ryo is now makes Mira fantasize if Ryo plays a movie adapted from an old Japanese anime series. Samurai X.


cute for Ryo now. What artist should be ...


if he becomes Khenzin it seems like a perfect waste. Dudududududu .. I ngefans it will be.


"Don't look at me over time, if you fall in love with me it could be a problem." said Ryo who is currently staring at the sea in the distance makes Mira gasp.


I don't feel for him.


well, he must have. Hooh, where might I look at him.


Ryo turned his head with an amused smile on his lips. "You know, I feel pretty good about being around you, Mir. Just being close together, chatting, and kayaking first. That's all I want."


Mira blinked. What does that mean?


"You're beautiful,"


Mira's reflexes smiled warmly. "Thank you."


if I could march? oops, I just love Bang Athar. Hehe ...


"Seriously you're beautiful today. I'm also very happy to be able to talk to you together."


It feels like time has stopped at this moment. Mira seems to get a million memories back that have been in the past in school. Ryo who is reckless and ignorant at the same time, has now turned into a handsome, cool, and ..he is a Japanese guy who can make girls go crazy.


Mira lightly patted Ryo's arm while saying, "Either why do I feel that you are my son, Yo."


Mira's absurd remarks made Ryo dumbfounded and raised both his eyebrows. "Huh?"


"Yes. You're like the kid I raised. You used to be that you were still restless, ignorant, and nyebelin. Then now, you have grown into a handsome, kind adult figure. I sort of raised you, you know. It's like a mother."


Ryo chuckled softly. "Aren't we the same age? Even I'm older than you are."


"No, Yo. Since I got married, I feel like I've grown up. I think old auto is that."


Now Ryo laughed. A laugh that looks sweet, loose, and happy represents what the owner feels.


"You're the cool version of Malika, Yo," continued Mira "Seriously, I feel like Madame Ayumi is like her."


Ryo gently rubbed Mira's head which had a flower decoration there. The smile did not escape his lips either. "You should just think I'm a friend, that's it, Mir. When you reject me, then we are only up to his status. Not more. That should be your word. Why do you even consider me a child? it's weird to know!"


"Times?" I'm being honest, yeah,


"But that's what I've missed from you over the past few months. Your weirdness, your uniqueness .. and what I like most about you is the time of seeing you upset. I don't know why it's funny in my eyes."


He used to make me angry, annoyed, and want to eat people.


"By the way, what are we talking about? It's not clear, either" Mira tidied back her hair that Ryo had just rubbed.


"We're talking about my happiness."


"Hm?"


"It's just like this that I'm happy, Mira. I can't expect more from you, but only until this limit will I fight from now on."


Mira digests. "You mean?"


"Nothing is worth fighting for from someone else's wife." Athar with his inner voice suddenly stood near Mira, and held Mira's hand tightly.


The shocked Mira could now only glance at Athar timidly. He forgets that Athar had given him the conditions when Ryo arrived. Namely, there was no four-eye chat with his best friend.


Now Athar and Ryo stared at each other sharply with cold facial expressions that were made as if they were calm but deadly.


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"You know what your fault is?" Athar asked intimidatedly to Mira.


Mira just huffed. If just chatting is a big sin, then Mira does not intend to repeat it again. It's just ..high eyes of sadness and loneliness from Ryo make his heart full. Like a mother who is compassionate and affectionate to her child.


fix, Ryo is my son.


"I want to change clothes first, Bang–"


"I NEED AN ANSWER!"


wicked, bathi. It didn't take long for Mira's tears to melt. In addition to feeling guilty about Athar, Mira also felt sorry for Ryo.


"Abang can snap at me again, but ntar first. I took off her wedding dress. Very snapping brides who even still wear wedding clothes! Fortunately, it was a long time ago. Try it NEW, I'LL KILL MYSELF 'CAUSE BROTHER BANGED!"


Mira cried roaring towards the bathroom. It made great regret in Athar's heart. Kontan just his wide steps immediately followed Mira and,


"Kok locked?" I don't know who it was to. The bathroom door came with his voice calling to his wife. "Al! Open door!" her voice was soft and pleading. Disappeared his desire to be angry after seeing Mira crying accompanied by a speech that slapped his heart.


"Al!" again, Athar knocked on the door impatiently.


"No way!" mira shouted from the bathroom.


"Eissh, open dong! I'm going to change too!"


Mira who is currently trying to open a dress that was not easy it was just a sneer and reluctant to reply again. Apparently, the dress with the zipper on the back was a disaster. He had tried to open it from earlier but failed continuously. Even her tears had changed from crying out of sadness at Athar's attitude, now she was crying out of annoyance at her dress that was hard to open.


"AH! OPEN IT!"


"Bodo time," he murmured slowly. "Snake just snapped when I was still wearing a pretty gini dress. It was a wedding reception. Time has not finished the event, his wife has been yelled at? Should have ntar, wait to change clothes first. Let's not be sad, right" he grumbled with annoyance. "This shirt asks me what scissors? it's hard to open. Your period asks for help? tengsin! there's been a drama of mistreated women, a time to need help?"


"AL, OPEN THE DOOR! IF I DON'T DO IT ALL!"


"Wow, how reckless he is." Mira stepped up as well to open the door. After all, instead of making a bigger drama with the title 'The bride who had a great fuss on the day of her wedding reception', then it was better that she relented. With a stern face, Mira looked at the husband behind the door. "Don't get angry! Let me change clothes first!" it screamed loudly.


Athar shook his head quickly. "I don't mean to be angry, Al. I also want to take a shower and change clothes. This suit feels so sticky."


Mira turned her back to Athar. "Bukain used to zip my shirt!" the door with ketus.


Athar smelled a smile. Then her hand grabbed the back of Mira's dress. "Eatya don't be angry first, it's hard open–"


"THE ANGRY ONE FIRST! BUMP ME! FORGOTTEN? AMNESIA?"


I am angry, but he is even more angry, Athar said.


"Yes, Honey. Sorry."


"There's no love!" Mira was about to walk out of the bathroom but was restrained by Athar's hand which blocked her arm.


"Where are you going? Not shower yet, right?!"


"Don't take a shower! The males! Beet!"


"Eh uh uh .. not good ah if not shower. How many hours have you been wearing a dress, aren't you that hot?" persuade Athar.


"No."


"Trus want to change into an evening gown without a shower? Sure enough? People must have taken a shower. Her bridal life isn't a shower?" persuasion Athar has a clear purpose and purpose, which Mira already understands its direction. The shrimp behind the bakwan seemed to be waving in Mira's ears, at every word spoken by Athar.


shower, right? this is definitely a plus-plus shower. Who told him to make me go down? makes me not in the mood with him.


"Well, I'm going to take a shower. Sana Brother out! Replacement."


"Time efficiency, Al. Mending we take a shower together, let the spit be done. We'll have another dinner party after this."


Mira's eyes squinted when she saw the face of Athar who seemed very convincing words and persuasion. Though actually Mira worried about–


"Come on," Athar had already pulled Mira's arm.


"But just a shower huh," Mira warned cautiously. Fear if the bath becomes a few rounds.


"Yes, sweetie." Athar's smile that is sought seems as sweet and reasonable as possible.


Because the wolf must wait for the time to come out when the sheep have managed to snare the results of the hunting bait.


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Husband and wife that is, often the quarrel ends with. 🙈🙊😆