I'M The One You Hurt
Not Thinking Positively.
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Kleeek!
The sound of a room door being opened by Alvian.
"Alvin, have you talked to papa?" ask Ayara who finished wearing the house clothes. It turned out that all the equipment of the child, daughter-in-law and grandchildren. It was prepared by Mr. Edward.
The middle-aged man had really changed and had become the best father for his daughter.
"It's over!" Alvian answered briefly. After locking the door of the room. He walked up to his wife who was again sitting in front of the dresser.
"It looks like we're gonna stay here until it's safe, baby. No problem, right?" said the young man after a long peck at his wife's head.
Ayara looked up and looked at Alvian. "As long as you continue to be with you, of course it doesn't matter" he replied, you can also get closer to Mr. Edward. That's what Aya thought.
"Of course we'll keep together. You don't mind much, all these problems can be solved. As long as you stay calm. So that I can think of finding a solution," said Alvian had moved to sit in front of his wife and hold both hands Ayara.
"Huem. Because now I'm not alone, but there are you, Papa Abi and Papa Edward,"
"Truely, there was me and both of our parents. So you just think about your health and that of our future baby, okay," Alvian smiled as he stroked his wife's cheek.
"Come, take a break, let me stay with you until you go to sleep," he asked again because Alvian wanted to live to find out what his followers responded to.
When Ayara was with him. Alvian was afraid the wife saw the blasphemy of the ALV fans who were not too disappointed. Or it could be Heater disguised as his fans.
"But it's late in the afternoon" she complained, seeing that it was four in the afternoon.
"It's okay, at least you'll sleep until five. I'll wake up later,"
"All right!" Ayara finally agreed to rest. With a slow movement the couple climbed into the bed for fear that their movement even woke up a deep sleep.
Alvian muttered in his heart while stroking Ayara's head.
"Hopefully this matter is quickly resolved. Maybe it's the way people know that I'm not the son of a maid."
It was not just Alvian who muttered. But also Ayara. However, the young mother had no negative thoughts. He just thinks otherwise.
Long time struggling with his own mind. Not until fifteen minutes, Ayara had slept after their daughter.
Cup, cup. Muaachs!
"Sleep! I'll live for a while" whispered the young man after kissing his son and wife in turn.
Then Alvian got out of bed and took the laptop on the desk and his cell phone.
Yes, Mr. Edward did prepare a study table in the room as well. It's not like Ayara's room when she was a girl. Just all his stuff and his room was remodeled.
"Oh!" Alvian breathed a deep breath before starting to connect with his phone on a special application for ALV members.
"We're starting.." he said, pressing the click button to start the live broadcast.
As soon as Alvian presses the start button. Millions of followers watched the broadcast. Dozens of comments went in simultaneously.
It hasn't been ten minutes that menon, already more than five billion people. However, Alvian had yet to speak a word and was still staring at the various comments that came in.
"I'm sorry, maybe you all thought I was lying" he said after seeing blasphemous comments that ALV members were liars. Same with Agenci AX Si.
"I'll clarify your questions. But not now" he continued, because most of the fans' questions were about who Ayara really was.
Is the son really a maid? Or the son of a wealthy businessman like the news spread by Heater today.
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