Mr. Aran's the Idol Husband
Chapter 4

The sound of the notification of the ponse made the fit man immediately reach for the phone on the nightstand.

His eyes are so observant.

Soon she was ready to wear nice clothes. Walking down the stairs

time to say goodbye to her daughter.

“Airin, papah will go. Do you want to come along.? Ask Bakrie memeakensif.

A smile was etched on Airin's face. So sweet and pretty. “ Did you change your mind and cancel my wedding.” Airin said with a blink of an eye. She seems so cute.

Bakrie gripped without strength on Airin's pretty chin. Incite.

“Papah sorry.” Bakrie.

Airin's face became focused, before long his eyes glazed glass. Both cuddle. More precisely Airin who hugged Bakrie first. Then a small crying voice.

“Dad.” Airin with haru's voice.

“Your wedding will still happen and it's as soon as.” Bakrie returned an airin hug accompanied by a speech. Gurgled softly at Airin's head, before the girl pulled away with an annoyed face.

“I hate u dad.” Airin shouted, he went back into the room and then closed the door

very loudly.

“You stay home? Papah will be gone long enough! Do you dare to be home alone.? Voices

Bakrie was a little loud but a soft tone.

“Go.” Shouted Airin from the room. A clear voice provoked anger.

“OK baby. I hope you are well at home.” Bakrie says. Full smile.

Just a few

Step, the sound of the door is back.

“Where you going dad.” Airin asked judes. Shame and shame must be in the grave.

“Had an appointment with my friend. Emm and looks like he's coming home tonight.” Word

Bakries.

The remark made Airin immediately take out a knee-length bag and blazer.

“Come on, don’t let your friends wit long.” Airin goes ahead of Bakrie.

Well this is what makes Bakrie a dilemma if he has to leave his own daughter. That airin

very scared, alone at home and especially dead lights.

The girl who was afraid of the dark.

On the way there is only the sound of music. The two don't talk to each other. Bakrie actually wanted to talk

with Airin but afraid that his defense will collapse.

This is how Bakrie almost followed Airin's will.

When he arrived in front of the restaurant and the hotel, Airin and Bakrie came out with each other

holding hands between the two.

Sweet is not a father or son.

“Hy Amanda.” Sapa Bakrie's. Both are cipiki. Amanda

“I told you I'd come sooner or later.” Amanda smiled in welcome

airin arrival.

“Airin this is Amanda.” Both acquainted.

“Hallo.” Amanda smiled and hugged Airin for a moment.

“She looks a lot likemmu.” Praise Amanda.

“I'm his father.”  Bakrie said as he sat down.

Airin sat at another table not far from them.

This is not only once Airin joined Bakrie, when he had a meeting while his daughter wanted to join the two will be together but Airin there is no 1 table with colleagues from the papaya.

The conversation looks so serious and heavy. Airin sometimes glanced at the two

I feel the seriousness between them.

But Airin is not a child who meddles too much if not about himself.

The adult conversation. Deep talk they're just about jobs, stocks, colleagues,

and all of that is business to be exact.

His father was a doctor, but had a strong business spirit. In the morning until noon

will be in the hospital or at another eating practice again at night. He will be with his friend whether it's in a club, or a restaurant like now nothing else discussed is business.

Seconds to minutes then change hours until it does not feel late at night has been said hello.

Tearin's eyes were so heavy that she was unknowingly awakened by Bakrie.

“Airin. We back now.” Bakrie said in a soft voice.

Airin woke up with a rub of his eyes. There's no Amanda in the eye. And the other guests

in the restaurant, there are only a few whose tables are still inhabited.

“What’s the time now.” Airin said scum.

“hour 01.00.” Bakrie.

The two walked towards the car that was already in front. Airin continued his sleep during

the road to home.

Until they re-enter the minimalist European-style house, Airin stopped for a moment when entering.

“Dad. Do you like that Girl.” Ask Airin.

Bakrie's steps stopped. “ Not. I love your mom.” Bakrie's eyes were sharp.

“I know papa needs a companion alive. If he's your choice to marry, you won't

betray mother.” Airin's voice was so relaxed as he spoke.

“Airin. You'll understand later. It's not a question of betrayal or a friend of life.” Bakrie.

“Yes old.”  Airin said with a mocking smile.

“Youre so childish.” Bakrie said with his sour smile.

Don't forget his love sign if you like yeah.