My Lovely Idiot Husband
A FUCKED-UP HOLIDAY

"Hey little girl, what are you doing daydreaming here?" Ichida's doctor's greeting made Angelina who was sitting pensively near the pool so jumped. The girl turned to the doctor and went back to look as the handsome middle-aged doctor sat down beside her.

"Have you had breakfast? Everyone's asking you because you weren't at the dinner table?" Ask Ichida's doctor while frowning. What's wrong with this girl? His inner.

But instead of answering Angelina still chose silence, her hands look busy throwing fish feed into the pond. And his eyes stared blankly at the fish that were swarming for food.

Ichida's doctor tilted her head slightly, reaching out to the girl's face to see the look of sadness that emanated from the look of her eyes that looked dim. And puffed cheeks pouting.

"Small, what's wrong with you?" Ask the doctor with glasses.

"I want to go home." Angelina exclaimed without looking at Ichida's doctor.

"Eh, why? We haven't even gone to the place we planned. Aren't you going to Tokyo Disneyland together?" Doctor Ichida was so impressed with the wishes of the 15-year-old girl. He was very excited to go on holiday from the beginning.

Angelina stopped her activities of feeding the fish, her head turned towards Ichida's doctor, looking at the middle-aged doctor with a sad look. It seemed that the girl's heart was so heartbreaking.

"I want to go home, I don't like it here, I don't like this country. I'm going home!" Angelina whined like a child, her eyes looking shiny with a clear liquid that almost came out of her eye patch.

Doctor Ichida is very confused by the attitude of her little girl. Not wanting to ask a lot of doctors who already consider Angelina like her own child was pulling the small body into her warm embrace.

"Are you in trouble?" Ask doctor Ichida slowly. He stroked the top of Angelina's head gently.

"Om doctor, am I really not mommy's son?" Angelina's question made Doctor Ichida's eyes open so wide. How did this kid know about it? All this time, everything has been covering up neatly.

Doctor Ichida slightly pushed Angel's body to stare at her grim-looking face. Her tears also flowed profusely soaking down her cheeks that looked like a cabi.

"Who said it?" Ask Doctor Ichida while sharpening his gaze.

Angel lowered her head, and she wanted to cry out loud. She had heard her mommy and Ara's conversation about who she was. Yes, Angelina accidentally heard it, she who intends to eat breakfast even get a surprise that makes her appetite disappear instantly.

After hearing everything Angel chose to leave from there, calming his heart so bitterly filled with disbelief in the reality he had heard. Really so? Mommy Ayura always reassured if Angel is really daddy James's son, if Uncle Jacob often said that he was an illegitimate child. Without any extra if Ayura is also her real mother.

Never did Angelina think she was just the stepdaughter of a woman who loved her so sincerely. Either what the woman's heart is made of so that she can be so sincere in caring for the child from the results of her own husband's affair. Angelina really does not want to part with mommy who has been taking care of her since the baby.

"Let's say little girl! Who said it?" Urge doctor Ichida again to be curious.

"What did you say?" The sound of baritone from behind made the two immediately turn their heads on the release of the warm embrace of the glasses doctor. The voice belonged to Jojo, the older brother who was famous for his selfish nature.

"Sister Jo?" Angelina's voice sounded trembling. Jo looked at him with a full gaze.

"Tell me! Do you really hear that? I won't let that woman take you from mommy." Angelina nodded doubtfully while lowering her head. He swallowed his saliva, the words that Jojo uttered became more convincing if it was true. To make his heart even more crowded.

Jojo looked at the two eyes Angel began to tear up, Angel wanted to cry again as hard as possible. But Jojo immediately did what he had never done before to Angelina, hugging the girl while she was sad. And it makes Angelina even more afraid if she had to be separated from her family now.

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"Are we really going home now?" Ara asked with a slightly disappointed look when she helped Jojo put the clothes he had arranged in the closet back into his suitcase again.

Jojo momentarily stopped his activities and turned to the wife who looked sad. Then stroked the woman's cheek gently. "We have to go home, baby, I'm not gonna let Angel get taken by that shameless woman. Would you rather lose Angelina than lose your vacation?" Jojo asked while raising both of his thick eyebrows.

Ara shook her head. "Of course I don't want to lose Angel." Legally.

Jojo smiled hearing that. "Then we go home now, this holiday has indeed been chaotic from the beginning. We'll vacation another time to a different place. Okay!" Jojo looked at Ara meaningfully. "Make sure you're not on your way to the next vacation!" Imbuh Jojo full of warnings.

Ara scrunched her forehead and then flicked her shoulders while blinking her lips. "Can I bargain for that? My menstrual cycle is not certain." Said grumbling. And Jojo even more anxious to see the lips of his wife who pursed like that. A brief kiss landed sweetly on his lips.

Ara was so gasped for a sudden attack. He hit the arm of the husband who always made his heart suddenly explode. "It's a habit anyway?" Umpat her upset. But with a face that met red and held a smile because of embarrassment. Jojo loved to see that face.

Everyone is also ready to return to their home countries. After asking the truth to Ayura's mommy, Jojo decides to go home right now. Mommy Ayura agrees and apologizes to Jojo for hiding it.

But after they prepared to leave. A waiter who was walking in a row from the front door reported that a guest had come to meet with Ayura. There were three guests, one woman and two men.

With a feeling of question marks and fear. Ayura met her three guests. And sure enough, the feared thing happened as well.

The guest turns out to be Norita, Angelina's real mother and two men who are not known by Ayura.

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