Mr. Aran's the Idol Husband
Chapter 66

Aran and Airin today will go to Bandung, in accordance with the equality.

Since the school incident, Airin deactivated his cell phone. Do not want to always feel sad and shadowy.

This time they both got on a plane, because Airin was coming to the moon. It is a pity to travel long and far.

Aran never once let go of his hand.

Along the Airin road, continue to see the typical hawker by. "Sir." Call him, stop melanngkah.

"Yes." Yeah." He said he saw where Airin was looking. "You bought what." Walk to the snack place

"I want this, one." His eyes looked as far as the jajannan on display. "This one, this other one, this same one." His hands were full of some processed snacks.

Aran pays for everything he touches, taking plastic containing Airin groceries.

After the plane was heard they immediately departed the two immediately walked quickly, stopping at the ticket inspection, after which it immediately entered the plane, which was about to take off.

"Not at home." Aran made sure Airin's position was good enough. The girl nodded.

As it was about to take off, Airin was quite surprised, his hand spontaneously squeezing Aran's wrist.

Aran watched Airin who was a little frightened.

As they boarded the business class Aran began to arrange a seating position.

"You're half-done." The advice of Airin

Aran began to get rid of Airin hair saplings to the back of the ear. Then gently stroked Airin's hand.

"Your stomach hurts again." Aran saw his face grimace a little.

Airin nodded.

"You're on compressin with warm water." Barat Aran's.

"No need sir." With a voice of pain.

"What's wrong, I'll ask for help with the steward." Aran hopes Airin won't be in pain for much longer.

"Excuse me," Aran spoke to the steward sitting by the door.

Feeling called, he approached.

"Yes sir, there's something to help." Ask politely.

"I can have this in warm water." Aran's voice sounded friendly to anyone.

"Okay sir, please wait yak." Said the steward immediately left them.

"Propat dara yah." Aran. Airin still nodded with a face holding back the pain.

After waiting for a minute, that came back a pretty flight attendant.

"Excuse me, did you ask for the warm water compress." It is the success of giving her best smile.

Aran was a little curious, why did that come to be a woman? But don't bother him! Possibly there was some business.

The spoiled voice was heard greeting Airin's ears.

"Yes.? Aran then held his hand. Intention to take a compress tool from the flight attendant. But it was fast when it began to approach Airin.

"Hello adek, sorry before, can sit facing forward, let the compression work well," said the flight attendant politely.

"I can do it myself." Airin was half upset.

It was clear that the steward was stunned by Aran. Though it was clear Aran grasped the friendly hand of Airin.

"Well, if you need anything please call me back." Glanced at Aran with a smile.

Airin threw the compress, Aran diverted his focus from the book he was reading.

Take it and give it to Airin.

Again Airin deliberately dropped it. Aran smiles.

There is only Airin's behavior.

Halfway through, the flight attendant brought a snack, sharing it with passengers.

Arriving Aran's turn, the girl who wears batik with a short skirt terbela was a little slow and stale.

"What's the big belly? Is it better." Her voice was calm when she asked.

"Yes, ma'am." Aran answered as if he was sniffing.

"Thank God." The answer is quite short.

"Father in bandung, town or part of where." The question is specific.

"I'm also from Bandung." Next the stale.

"I'm in town." Aran answered as necessary. "Thank you, ma'am." Aran wants to end the conversation immediately.

"Oh yeah, if you need anything, you can just call me." His tone was a little disappointed.

Airin pulled her hand from Aran's genngaman.

Aran was shocked.

Soon the steward came again.

"Excuse me sir."  He said politely. " There are some products you might be interested in." The flight attendant submitted a female pictorial catalouge ****.

"Yes, thank you." Aran took it without asking. The flight attendant was still waiting.

"If you are interested in calling my number, I will give you a discount." Still trying to give her number on a piece of paper.

"Yes, thank you." Aran took it, without asking.

"Maybe you can look at his sister, maybe interested in some stuff here." Still trying, with polite words.

"I'll ask my wife when I wake up." Aran smiled back. Her cry once again tightly gripped the back of Arin's hand.

I can only do this, I hope I understand.

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