Mr. Aran's the Idol Husband

Mr. Aran's the Idol Husband
Chapter 73


Bell went home and all his friends were ready to return home.


"Hafsah, I'll be able to get into music again." Seeking information.


Hafsah thought for a moment. " Oh that, you can ask Saka, he's the most popular music class kid." Obviously Hafsah tidied up his book book.


Airin just smiled.


"There's no plan to go back." Ask Airin again. Hafsah.


"Balinese yoke, anther on the fence in the same key as the headmaster." Hafsa is in a hurry.


'Ha, that means." Airin doesn't understand.


Many students ran outside.


"Serious turnaround at 1." Airin still can't believe the time to go home from school.


"That's it, your school was back at what time." Hafsa was a little strange.


"At 4 pm, that's also if you don't continue eskull class." Explain with panic.


"Duh, Mr. Aran knows, well, I turned it back at 1." Airin began to feel anxious.


"Well, where is your house, I'm a fucking screw." Tawar Hafsah walked towards the parking lot.


"I'm waiting here, because my house is far away." Airin felt bad about charging her new friend.


"What's nothing." Hafsah wants to take Airin.


Airin walked out of the fence, waiting for Hafsah to pick up the bike. The car horn was heard greeting him.


"Sir." Airin was happy.


"Corn." Aran.


"Bent sir." Airin waited for Hafsah who had just boarded a motor stop nearby.


"Hafsah, no, my invitation has come, our nex time will be together." Airin said.


Hafsah. His school includes the state, his uniform is white ash, not patterned like the previous school.


"Father ko know, Airin's back at 1." Get in the car and immediately give Aran a question.


"He knows donk." He said casually, Aran even wears a shif bell. Airin's breath was held for a while. "San's brother went to school there." Aran Obviously.


"If the father of his school where." Airin turned her gaze out the window.


"I'm at SMA 12 bandung, because it's with aunt, because mommy same papah has to go back and forth jakarta because Sean is in college and does not want to be alone." Aran started to tell stories.


It was difficult to tell the story, because it was imagined by the incident where, the death of his twin.


Airin is quite.


"Em, sir, I can take no music classes." Airin meminda permission. Aran nodded.


"That means tomorrow the license must be made by me." Airin kept smiling.


"At home." He said in a voice that kept looking out.


The car drove slowly, passing the housing that would become their home later. Aran only contracted temporarily until Airin graduated so close to campus that he would become a lecturer.


When they arrive, Airin falls asleep, and Aran starts waking him up.


"If the kayak gini keeps coming back, you'll have to move faster." Aran thought, feeling sorry because his school trip was far enough.


"Airin, we're here. You want to wake up if I take you to the room." Aran whispered in the girl's ear.


His breath greeted the fine fur, It felt quite goosebumps.


Airin opened his eyes, Aran grinned and immediately came out.


Airin was embarrassed. " What the hell is that." He said with a blushing face.


Sean, as well as his parents had to go to Jakarta, because taking care of some things there.The sky tonight is quite good for flights.


Aran and Airin were driving to the airport.


"Remember the message mamah, do not jahili Airin. Watch out for you." Anna gave a warning.


Aran continues to hug Anna, annoyed at staying.


"Airin don't give me rations." Ahmadi added. Aran's face was irritated.


"The opportunity." Sean whispered right in Aran's ear.


"This is one more." Tegur Anna who heard it clearly.


"Dear, mommy goes first. You're good at home." Anna's message to Airin after hugging her.


Seeing them get into the ticket check, Airin and Aran immediately leave the airport.


"Udah wants 9. Turn around yuk." Aran asked, holding Airin's hand.


The air is quite cold, plus strong winds enough to make Airin shiver. Especially shorts and clothes that are quite thin.


Take off the thick jacket, and put it on Airin.


"Well." Airin was quite shocked.


"You wear it, it's pretty cold." Aran said, his hand held Airin's wrist.


"The two are home." Airin slightly muttered.


"You go to the playground." Take Aran.


"Rapaine." Still don't understand. Aran forgets that Airin is a child who is quite mature thinking, for just selection from pleasure.


"You're watching." Other choice. Airin nodded.


Definitely not! Children born and raised in the city will not understand the thrill of playing in childhood games.


Aran drives pretty fast, chasing the movie show will soon start.