Married Mother Milk Baby Zafa
S2. Happy Fighting Bang!

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The atmosphere in Arman's luxurious mansion this morning was boisterous with Judy's laughter. The girl has recovered from her fever. Didi invites Judy to her papa's house because Arya also takes Nayla and her baby there. They are both curious about Arsen and Ara's relationship. And sure enough this morning the mother found Arsen asleep hugging Ara. Somehow Arsen got into bed and hugged Ara. Now both are being tried by Papa Arman at the insistence of Clara. Who saw how much Arsen was worried about Ara.

Ara kept her head down, her hands even breaking out in cold sweat. He felt guilty for Arsen because he got into trouble. But Ara's tongue feels muddy, embarrassed not playing. He's surrounded by Arsen's extended family and he's alone.

"Try explaining to papa. Why are you sleeping together. Just tell me you want to get married soon." Papa Arman said.

"Mr .. " Arsen felt bad for Ara.

"Ma-sorry om . but I." Ara did not dare to continue her words as Arman's gaze was fixed on her.

"Papa scared him. We were not intentionally. Our clothes are also complete. Papa's thinking too far." Arsen said, he looked at Ara with pity.

"Look, from earlier you keep glancing at him. Ara doesn't have anyone now, right? no one is looking after him. What's wrong with getting married?" Papa Arman said.

Ara lowered her head when reminded now that she was living a kara.

"You don't hear papa's talk. Don't you think about Ra." Arsen. Somehow hearing Arsen's words made Ara even sadder. Maybe he is too hopeful for more than a relationship that has just been briefly established.

"Om, Ara's sorry all wrong Ara. Sorry Ara hitchhiking at home without permission. But Ara promises this first and last." Ara immediately stood up.--- "Sorry aunt, Mr. Arya, Aa Arsen. Excuse me, thank you." Ara walked quickly away from Arman's living room.

"This is so stupid." Didi left the room.

"Happy fighting bang ..!" Arya also moved.

Arsen was confused as to why everyone was leaving.

"Darling, my mom asked you. You like Ara no?" Ask Clara Seriously.

"Yes ma, but Arsen wants to slow down just don't get rich gini. Poor Ara she just lost her brother." Madam Clara nodded.

"If he loses his brother, then you just lost the chance to marry him. The words of you who told him to forget the words of papa, are the same as you reject them outright. And maybe he didn't leave because of papa's words. But he's disappointed with your answer." A moment Arsen thought and then a second later he ran away leaving his parents.

"You and your son both suck." Grumpy mama Clara. Papa Arman just smiled broadly while rubbing his nape.

Arsen turned to the left and to the right looking for Ara's whereabouts. He reached into the phone and contacted the security complex if he saw the characteristics of Ara not to be allowed out. He grabbed the keys to his sport bike and headed straight for the main road. Ara did not bring anything when she came out of her house. And even Ara had not had time for breakfast this morning.

With the help of security guards Arsen complex can prevent Ara out of the area of the luxury housing complex.

Ara was confused when he was stopped by the security guard and asked for a KTP. Let alone the ID card, wallet and bag yesterday where he did not know. Ara looked like a dazed person. Before long Arsen came with a sports bike in red.

"This is the guy?" complex security asked Arsen the man nodded.

"Yes sir, thank you." Arsen shook hands while gluing the width of the money in red.

Arsen half ran over to Ara. "Why did you run Ra?" Arsen clasped Ara's hand. The girl looked down not knowing what to say. Should she say she was disappointed by Arsen's remark or she was sad for being a burden to the man.

"Sorry A' .. " At last it was all that came out of Ara's lips.

"Let's go back. Mama's worried about you." Arsen said, while gripping Ara's wrist. But the girl tried to take it off.

"I want to go home A' I don't want to take aa. Aa helped me too much. If aa continues like this Ara is afraid of getting dependent on Aa." Ara.

"Arsen looked deeply at Ara, it seemed to be true said mama. If it was his words that hurt Ara's heart.

Arsen held both of Ara's shoulders. " Look at me Ra," Ara raised her face looking at Arsen's bead.

"I don't know if maybe my words offended you. But believe me, I actually have no intention to refuse papa's words. This may sound like bullshit, but I really love you Ra. From the first moment I met you I felt another feeling I had never felt before with any woman. I just don't want to rush. Moreover, this has not even died one day."

Ara's eyes began to emit clear crystals, Arsen wiped the tears that fell down the girl's cheeks.

"Believe in me. You just misunderstood." Said Arsen." Ara nodded Arsen brought Ara back to her luxurious mansion using the Arsen motorbike earlier. Ara held on to Arsen's shoulder, but her hand was immediately blocked by the man and moved into a position to hug Arsen's stomach. Ara felt awkward but was also unable to resist.

Arsen was happy because their misunderstanding was not dissolved. Arriving at the mansion, both of them immediately received a welcome from Arsen's sister and both parents.

"Cie Om Arsen Dating ... " God Judy.

"Shj .. Judy can't do that." Tegur Didi's. The girl ran into the house.

Ara looked embarrassed. Mama Clara brought Ara in. Arsen just looked at her with a feeling of relief.

"Then how's it going?" Ask papa Arman.

"I'll marry her." Arsen was sure.

"You don't think the seedlings are weights?" Ask Arman again.

"We already have it all. What are seedlings bebet weights for." Ketus Arsenic. Papa Arman nodded in agreement.

"It's up to you. The important thing is to hold yourself back from tarnishing our family's good name.

"Of course it's a reward." Arsen walked in following Mama Clara and Ara. Inside it turned out that Ara and the others were helping to provide breakfast. Because Arsen and Ara had a blind morning trial.

Everyone gathers around the dining table. The mood looks different. Mama Clara is happy that her children have found their hearts. But the corner of his heart throbbed in pain remembering his dead daughter.

"Ma, tomorrow we're on the pilgrimage to Gita's grave." Take Didi. Mama Clara smiled, then nodded.

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