Mr. Aran's the Idol Husband

Mr. Aran's the Idol Husband
Chapter 83


His heart ached, why was his condition so quickly turned around. Airn continued to tidy up the clothes he had brought from the hospital. After walking out of the room, there was the same faint Aran was heard talking, Airin approached him silently.


The tiny leg of the walk approached him, where Airin could not hear clearly the conversation because Aran was a little away, still paying attention then quite surprised when the man sipped a cigarette. When did he smoke. Airin hasn't seen it all this time.


Airin could only close his mouth in disbelief with the sight of his naked eye. Quickly ran into the room. Why the change is so fast. A thousand questions there. With a feeling of curiosity, the girl decided not to want to go even though it was speeding up with herself.


Can only feel the vexation with the embers of fire at the end of the taste. Until he fell asleep with a tired mind. A person may change because of something considered trivial. Not should she ask, but the man who became her husband then changed in the dive was not she could not speak from the heart.


Airin woke up, when he felt water dripping on his face, it felt dreamy but very real. Slowly opening her eyes, well sure enough, Aran was on top of her with a strange look. "Mr why." His voice was full of wonder. The man left. Airin looked at it with frustration. Grazed a few times. Checking his phone is almost 4 o'clock. Remember the reunion of Aran.


Half-sitting, noticed Aran who was busy picking clothes in the closet. Maybe he needs help. Her thought. Suddenly the tiny arm coiled between his waist. " Need help." Roses with a stinging voice. Aran pulled the interlocking hands away indifferently. Take her own clothes and wear them immediately. Airin was silent at that moment.


It hurts a lot more, not just in a prick but in a heartless shred. That's so disgusting. Swallowed his saliva violently. The corner of his eye condensed. Inhaling his breath deeper, then exhaling it violently.


Aran waited busy himself, until feeling bored, then returned to the room there Airin still did not return from the bathroom. Aran tapped slowly. "I don't have much time." That loud voice sounded terrifying. Knock once again.


The door leaf swung open, there with puffy red eyes, and a fresh, reddish face. How long had he been crying, the thought that was in right Aran first caught him with indifferent sotor. Airin sat down with fear.


As soon as possible change clothes with a fast movement wearing thin makeup. Airin did not pay too much attention to the clothes he chose until the trembling movement wearing it immediately. Her hair was in a bun, in a hurry her clothes were quite open at the top, showing off a shirt with a beautiful collarbone. Really cool the eyes.


Aran just looked at it without commenting, Very indifferent. They went immediately to the school that was once used as a place to get education. Aran continued to put on a stiff face, and firmly, the look of sharp eyes was quite still in use.


Riding at a moderate pace, Airin has since entered holding a handbag until his finger is red. "You can let go of the handbeg." Notices. Cold sound with the intention that Airin can relax during the trip.  Her cries seemed reluctant. "So early this morning I felt I was on the verge of death." He said in a low voice. Instantly, the speed of the carl could not make it feel as if it was flying.