Forbidden Passion My Father's Wife
Married for Parents

“Aran, Papa is glad you came,” Mahesa said welcoming the arrival of her daughter. These few days he kept thinking of Aran wanting to meet. Repeatedly he asked Reni to accompany him to visit Aran but the woman always said it should not be bad for Aska, because it interferes with her child's household.

“Hai Papa, I am also very happy to meet Papa,” Aran reply hugged his father.

“Papa glad you came, son, these few days keinget keep the same you.”

“Lucky you came, papa you tuh until fell ill because of thinking of you from yesterday. I really want to come home to your house to see your situation, but mama forbid, mama is not good with your husband not necessarily your husband is happy if we come to say,” mama Reni.

Aran did not know if her husband would give her parents permission to set foot in her home, but Aran could not say that to his parents so he chose to show an attitude as if he also had power in the house.

“Why should you be afraid not to enjoy it, Ma? No papa, if you want to come. It is his home, but ‘kan it is also my home during his time as his wife,” said Aran who felt amused because he used the word wife in his sentence.

“Actually my arrival here in addition to wanting to meet with papa, also want to ask if papa has any acquaintance of hospital director that I can mintain permission for the place I koas?” ask Aran, who knows his father has an acquaintance who has a hospital.

Not going to ask her papa to call the hospital, he himself will plead there, but at least if he has a recommendation from his papa, he said, that will make it easier for him and Gara to get a place for koas.

“Papa does not know the director of the hospital, why don't you ask your husband. He can definitely give you good advice,” said Mahesa. In fact, he knew that Aska actually had a large hospital in this city.

“Wow, wow, wow. My dear sister, the wife of lord Askara Caspian. Tumben you came here, what's wrong? Don't tell dong, if you fight and get kicked out your husband said,” Mitha who just woke up and met them. The grin on his aunt made Aran eager to put the shoes he was wearing into the woman's mouth.

Seeing the arrival of Mitha, Aran's anger again raised. She remembered the behavior of her brother who had already used his identity to get close to Aksa. Why isn't he being honest with his own identity? What was Mitha hiding at that moment until she came to mind to use Aran's identity?

“Mitha! Watch your mouth. What the hell are you saying? Your sister's household, fine, even papa see Aska is very attentive to Aran. They must be happy, so throw away your stupid thoughts like before!” hardik Mahesh.

“Casual dong, Pa. Don't be so angry, remember the word doctor, papa has a history of heart disease, just two days ago relapsed,” Mitha said without feeling guilty. He sat in front of Aran, staring at his sister's face.

Mitha hates Aran even more when she finds out that the person she is married to is Aska, the man she had always been after. Mitha first met Aska at the club, finding out about the man, but there was no personal information she could, he said, he only knew Aska was a successful young entrepreneur who was much in demand by women.

His friends advised him to forget his dreams of getting the man because it was too far away and certainly difficult to reach.

A year after their meeting, Mitha met a script. At that time Aksa immediately liked and asked her to date. Mitha who was already having a lover only considers Aksa just to fill his emptiness, besides Aksa who does not like to show off his money is considered Mitha is not a catch yes right.

“Papa is fine, Papa is healthy. As long as papa sees you and Aska is happy, papa will be happy too. As long as your household is fine, papa must be healthy,” Mahesa said with a gentle smile.

What could Aran say after hearing that? Though his initial intention was to complain about Mitha's crimes and also told his father that his household was like hell, but seeing his father's current situation, he would not be able to.

True said Aska, if his father finds out about their household problems, his father's health will deteriorate. He did not want his father why-why, better he suffered under the pressure of Aska as long as his father is fine.

Papa take it easy your household is fine I am very Easter love me he also meets all my needs so Papa don't worry I beg Papa take care of health yes don't make me worry like this Pak uca together hugged his father his eyes began to sting tears that wanted to go down can not be in Bandung Aran ball crying brought his father who hugged him Arab and started the girl's back

“Already, don't cry anymore. Papa is fine, still alive This is not dead,” said Mahesa trying to make a joke so that his son can laugh again.

“So sure, your household is fine? Are you sure your husband cares about you? Are you sure that you are treated like a wife or even suspected?” Again Mitha spread the virus that made Mahesa's forehead.

Aran was eager to throw the vase on the table at Mitha's face. Once upon a time the woman did not think about the health of their father. And if it wasn't for his father, they would both be the kingpins out there.

“What do you mean Mitha? Why did you talk like that about your sister's household?” asked Mama Reni, who had been busy with her social media group.

Mitha had not yet answered, someone had already appeared in the doorway. The four of them spontaneously turned their heads towards the towering tall figure that looked extremely radiant.

Mitha immediately stood up to tidy up her hair and clothes and approached Aska who was staring straight at Aran, as if asking why his wife was crying.

“Aska you came,” greet Mita kespentilan.

The person asked instead of answering, instead continued to enter with a locked look in Aran's eyes and chose the chair next to Aran.

Deheman Mahesa soon realizes that there is someone else in the room, not just the two of them. Upon awakening, Aska looked towards Mahesa, nodding respectfully.

Mahesa could understand the meaning of Aska's gaze from the way the man looked at his daughter. For Mahesa, it was enough to assert that Aska loved her daughter.

“Why is Aran crying, Om? Is she okay?” tanya Aska observed the reaction of Mahesa's face. He was afraid that his wife had told him everything.