Husband Like Papa
Dream Men

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The man closed the door hard, then irritatedly pulled his seatbelt. But he became very surprised when Belva was sitting next to him.

"You!"

With her trademark smile Belva waved her hand.

"No shame! Get out of my car!"

"I'll go down after you tell me what your name is."

With a quick movement, the man leaned his body towards Belva, making the 18th girl startled and lowered her face.

"Why are you afraid?"

Hearing that question, Belva again felt challenged. He moved his face back up until the distance between the two faces became so close.

The man again felt irritated until his jaw hardened.

"You don't know me yet, and your body is so small, don't you feel afraid if I do something to you?"

"I'm not sure you can do anything evil to me."

"really?"

"Hmmm..."

"Look at what I can do to you." The man also opened his suit. Then open his belt. He flabbergasted Belva and got straight out of the man's car.

The man could not help his laughter and sat back in the steering wheel. After that he passed through Belva who still could not believe what the man was doing to get him out of the car.

"She must have just wanted to bully me, just look if I can't figure out who she is, then my name isn't Belva." Belva stepped into his car. But he remembered when the man had easily told the security guard to release him.

"Oh Jeez... Don't-don't..." Belva immediately ran forward towards the post security guard. He asked about his dream man, and how surprised he was when he found out if the man was the owner of the hotel.

"What!?"

"Yes that's right, If you don't believe you can search, just find his name Haidar Dhanurendra."

Without delaying again, Belva immediately searched for the name in the all-knowing application. And there are photos and complete biodata and all the news about his success and personal life.

"Haidar Dhanurendra, the owner of a hotel that has been domiciled in Canada, has now returned to Jakarta to manage the hotel that has been handled by his son..."

"Full name Haidar Ali Dhanurendra, Born in Jakarta on February 14, 1983."

"He's really my dream man. Look at his date of birth really a man full of affection" he said back to reading the next biography.

"Divorce legally about five years ago..."

"Divorce? So he's a widower?" Belva was speechless thinking as if considering her feelings.

"Ahhhhh... No problem, Mama can also Duda."

Belva looked back at the screen. But not continuing his reading.

"Already Ahh, Males read it the most important I already know his status, Tau his name and most importantly, I know where to look." Belva cheered happily at last his search was not in vain.

"Thank you yes Sir.." cried Belva who then ran away from the security guard post.

•••

In the middle of the night Bryan woke up to his nightmares, poured water on the nightstand, after which he went to the bathroom and washed his face. Feeling bad, Bryan thought to Belva's room without waking his wife.

Slowly he opened the door and closed it again without a sound.

Then he stepped out of the room and into Belva's room not far from his room.

In less than ten minutes Bryan reached Belva's room and knocked on her door.

"Darling... Geck... Tok.." patiently Bryan waited for an answer from Belva.

"Darling... Papa can come in for a second?"

A few minutes passed but no reply from Belva made Bryan even more worried and tried to open the door of the locked room.

Seriate...

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