Husband Like Papa

Husband Like Papa
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Seeing Bryan getting angrier because Belva hung up his phone before he finished talking, Belvana smiled wickedly, Because finally his plan to keep Belva away from Bryan succeeded. But that smile was seen by Ziyan who was directly approaching Belvana.


"Is this your plan?" ziyan asked in a whisper.


"W-What does Brother Ziyan mean?"


"I can see an evil smile on your face. Just so you know, Even though Belva went out of the house secretly in the middle of the night, He never did anything, I Belva also often did the same thing, he said, But we protect each other, never complain and make Papa angry like this!"


Hearing Ziyan defending Belva, Belvana again felt annoyed at Belva, He did not want a single person to side with Belva. Because he thinks it's enough that Belva has been getting all this time, and now it's his turn.


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The silent Belva was shocked to let her face cling to Haidar's chest, feeling the beating of Haidar's heart sounding so fast. There was no distance between the two, as if breaking down Belva's defenses and wanting to end her anger right then and there, especially when Haidar gently stroked her back, pecked her head and treated her the way Belva had always wanted, Making Belva could no longer hold back to return Haidar's embrace.


"King.." Belva's tears fell soaking the shirt that Haidar was wearing, The feeling of haru, Doubt and sadness became one. But now Belva just wants to follow what is now felt.


"I'm sorry." said Haidar.


"You've apologized many times."


"But you haven't forgiven me yet."


"I don't have to say."


"Alright I won't force you. Oh yeah, are you hungry?"


"No."


"Well then rest, I sleep in the next room, If you need anything you can call me, Or just tell the waiter."


Belva just kept quiet and just saw Haidar pick up a change of clothes and take her out.


After Haidar came out, Belva laid her body on the bed. Belva tried to close his eyes.But just a few minutes closed, Belva re-opened his eyes. Her heart was restless again when the memory of Haidar torturing her came back. Belva immediately threw her blanket and rushed out.


After thinking for a few minutes, Belva decided to return to her room.


The next day, Belva opened her eyes, She vaguely saw Haidar coming with a tray of food. The longer the closer and the more clearly seen if he really saw Haidar, Not dreaming let alone hallucinating.


With a fluffy smile, Haidar put down the tray and rubbed Belva's head then kissed her.


"Good morning." he said softly.


Belva only smiled a thin smile and looked at Haidar as if he could not believe what Haidar was doing to him.


"I brought your favorite breakfast," said Haidar smiling.


"Where do you know I like mozarella meat toast?"


"I've learned all about you, what your favorite food is, your favorite drink, your hobby, your favorite color, the size of your shirt, even your underwear I've known."


"Haidar you...!!!"


"Oh..." Haidar closed his mouth as if he had just realized what he was saying.


"Where do you know all that?"


"When you were away from me, I missed you so much, I tried to come well to you, to your parents, but you didn't give me a chance, you didn't, That's why I can only look at you from a distance, follow all your activities, Find out anything about you, And at night I can only hug your clothes left here. That's where I see what size you're wearing." Haidar laughed to end his story.


Seeing Belva who was still silent, Haidar began to put on a serious face. He grabbed Belva's hands and rubbed his fingers.


"Either since when did this happen, but you need to know, I love you. I really felt that when you were away from you, I always imagined your cheerful laughter, your childish attitude and how aggressive you were when you first fell in love with me, I miss all that Belva, come back the way you used to."


Belva took a deep breath hearing what Haidar said. Although in his little heart he was very happy because finally Haidar returned his love, but his heart was still hurt by what Haidar had done to him.


Seriate...