Suddenly Mother
Episode 26 is Like a Father

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Bian finished spreading his questionnaire. He was happy that his plan went as he wanted. The work of a secure thesis is not constrained.

He wants to quickly get to the campus to meet Arin. Wanna show off. More precisely.

"Emma Rajendra the ad star, I'm 100% sure he didn't die in an accident."

"But the proof, the car he crashed. Don't they?."

"Shhh. It's just you I told you." The man's whisper of confusion circulated a glance. Blank. He did not see anyone behind the wall they were standing on.

"He was killed under the pretext of an accident. That's not smart enough killer?."

"Hey. Don't you just talk."

"It's up to you not to believe."

They got in the car and drove out of the basement.

Bian just pecked at hearing their chatter accidentally.

He blinked. Then shake. Do not wake the curious soul.

He will surely push it to its roots if the curious soul struck.

"Ck. That's none of my business. Care very much." He headed for the car he parked.

Turn the car engine on to campus. Scrambling the bustling streets of the capital smoothly at moderate speed.

It didn't take long, he arrived at college. Looking for a figure who has been coloring his day.

He smiled seeing the figure engrossed with his phone.

"Komik terooos," he chirped as he sat on the side chair of Arin.

"Oh you've come," Arin turned to the source of the voice.

Bian simply nodded and raised both eyebrows.

"Eh, Bian. I'm sure you must know Emma Rajendra is going viral. She why the hell? I didn't follow the news. Just look at the hastag on Rip Emma Rajendra's social network, get rid of Emma's accident, that's." Tandas Arin grinning.

Bian shrugged both of his shoulders. Lazy to discuss the star of the advertisement.

"Ck. Come onl. I'm kepo." Arin Urge.

"Yes according to hastag that's. Why the hell? you're lucky to know?."

"Hehehe. No bro. The sins, yes."

Bian stared fixedly at Arin. He nodded and shook. Remember the topic of the former JS Crop Ad star.

Similar Glance. Bathin Bian.

"She looks a little like you."

"Huh? Wh who? Emma?."

"Yes. If you polished a little bit of your cutie face, I'd think you were Emma 2nd. Hehe."

"Current. God fucking. I'm lazy to put my putty on your shackles."

"Hey. Gebetan your head!. Where's ada? don't you fucking know the mouth."

"Haha. Seriously? who is Shanum's brother?." Tempta Arin standing up. Dodge from Bian's range.

He is afraid of getting caught by the snare when he interferes with the personal affairs of the best friend.

"Hey. Where are you running away?. Here!." Upset Bian pretending.

He smiled at the behavior of his friend. Bian straightened his hair.

"True Arin. I do like him. I even expressed my feelings. The conditions. We need to end our friendship." Monologue Bian recalls the events of a few months ago.

"Of course I mind. I want to be next to you. Your focus. Arins. Until you meet your parents. Meet someone who can make you happy."

Bian's promise to him.

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The cafe room was empty. Just the sound of AC and the ticking of the wall clock. Occasionally the curtains waved scattered as breeze.

Both men remained silent. Busy with their own minds.

Rudi was allowed to go home. His role as a guarantee is done.

Liza suddenly had an incoming call from someone. Of course Athan. The man was aggressively approaching him with an alibi project cooperation an event event.

Bian looked at Aslan. The brash guy who kidnapped his best friend without permission.

I don't know what he was thinking. As if his face showed excitement.

Digesting the word Bian.'You can guarantee that in the future he's okay and happy'.

"Dians. I don't know what you're worried about. But I try to keep him okay and make him happy."

The jealousy was a little bit off. Seeing Bian like a father to Arin.

He always thought that between a man and a woman it was impossible to be purely friendly. Some of them must have some feelings.

But, these two people opened their minds. Bian plays like a brother and father.

"You can guarantee, Aslan?. Can you not make her shed tears?."

Aslan was caught off guard by Bian's words. As if worried that woman was out of her reach. Or worrying about all the possibilities?.

"If you can guarantee. I can calm down and leave it here" he continued, smiling wryly.

Aslan shook his head.

"Where are you going?."

"Take care of my parents in Singapore."

"I'll do it."

"No, Aslan. I need the promise of a man who can't possibly disavow."

"Good Bian. I-i promise. If she cries. He's not happy. I'm giving him back to you."

Aslan said hesitantly. Bian nodded and shook Aslan's sideways.

The steps of the stairs disturbed their attention. They looked closely at the source of the voice.

"You're not jotos on the porch, are you?. You're so quiet," kiku Arin misbehaved.

Bian squinted his eyes and stood up to Arin.

"So, are you eavesdropping?" guess Bian turned his head towards Arin.

Aslan's chest reacted instantly. Sorry guys, jealousy didn't subside. It just becomes more heart stinging.

"Hehehe. No yeah. Just steal a little listen." Elak Arin scratched his non-itchy nape.

"That's the same, you idiot." Bian grabbed Arin's head and rubbed it.

The heat was like being ignited by fire looking at the familiarity of the two people before his eyes, making Aslan exhale heavily. It's so tight.

"Why Aslan? Jealous?," Rhetorik Bian smirked as he looked back.

Aslan was just grinning. Shame about his heart reaction.

"Haha. Take it easy he's just our little brother."

"Hey. Our age is just a little bit." Cut Arin pout.

"Whispering, Arin. I'm talking to your would-be actor again."

Arin immediately met with red. Duck. Shame and cupped both cheeks. His face must have been flushed like a boiled crab.

Aslans. Hmm this guy is blooming when it's called 'your candidate'.

"Huuftt. Actually I'm still upset. It's so bad to beat you, Aslan. You're the first man to run Arin away. And also the first person who can convince my heart."

Bian. Sighs.

"You remember Arin?. When you went to high school and college, how many men approached you? even though your face is dirty, I'm like I haven't had a bath in a year." Bian's rhetoric made the master's name embarrassed and grunted annoyed.

Aslan held back a laugh hearing Bian's words. He imagined the face of Arin in High School and college.

"They just want to use you. Borrowing that slightly watered-down brain, doing its job. And stupidly you can't resist" Bian said, looking at Arin.

"Hey. Demonized. I can't accept that you say that. I've refused" Arin said.

"Certainly? why are they still approaching you when they've been rejected?."

"Hehehe. Anu Bian's. Actually they beg you to cry like that. They promised to pay 100 grand. I keep seeing there's 50 things. Yes it's already been a blow. Lumayankan. Uh. You came to drive them out without knowing anything" Arin explained, recalling the incident at the time.

Bian gawking. I don't believe this friend. Could have mortgaged his brilliant brain.

"Gee. It's amazing, Rin. I'm caught in your business." Bian.

Arin glared as she saw the man in front of her desperately holding back a laugh. He immediately lowered.

Thanks for the intermezzo, Arin. I'm getting curious about your high school and college days. Bathin Aslan looked at her full of cravings.

"Ehm. Sorry about our random talk" Bian told Aslan.

"No problem. I became aware of Arin's former side" Aslan replied with a smile.

"OKAY. From now on I'll have Arin with you, Aslan. Please take care of him. Accept flaws. I'm sorry if that shit sucks." Bian paused holding back the tears that were about to fall.

"Tick-ass like this he's kind." Bian continued to smile.

Jeez Bian. Though the initial sentence made Arin moved. Almost shed tears.

But when he heard the follow-up, he glared. Lost the taste haru. Change the irritability.

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