The Exchanged Bride
Bonus Chapter - No Quarrels

When they got around, they went straight to William and Harry. And sure enough, they were fighting over towels and were being separated by four people who were standing guard.

Haira immediately accelerated her steps separating them. Not with a shout, he grabbed both ears of his son.

The two of them immediately shouted in pain. "Aduuuhu. Mama!! sakiiiit!" squeal the two so as to make William's towel thrown into the water.

"Haira, release! What the fuck are you. Why are their ears being scratched?" Aiden releases Haira's hand from the ears of his two sons.

"Hows it? It hurt?" Haira ruffled her waist in front of the two. No matter what Aiden said.

William and Harry bowed.

"That towel's free. Come on, take it." Haira pointed at the towel that had already sunk inside the pond.

Both are still silent and down. Aiden approached them and asked, "William? Why are you fighting over towels again? Just change it. 'can."

William and Harry looked up and looked at each other.

"Sorry, Dad. I wouldn't let Harry wear it. He hasn't cleaned his body with soap." William replied.

"Harry, why don't you shower with soap?" ask Aiden.

"How do I shower with soap, Dad. The soap you brought was a liquid soap with rose fragrance that belonged to the mother." Harry was a little annoyed.

"William doesn't mind." Haira.

"He's forced. And after I smelled her body, it turned out to be just like a daughter's scent."

"Who cares. No girl will come near and sniff my body." William.

"That's it." Aiden stood up and looked at Haira. "Why is the rose-scented soap you brought?" tanyakanya.

Aiden coded Haira to speak to her two sons.

"William, Harry, what's been sick?" haira asked with a look full of regret.

They compactly shake. "Now it's not sick, ma'am."

"I'm sorry mom, yeah. I just want you guys to get along. Why getting along is so hard. I don't want to be a lion's mother. I want both of my sons to get along. You're both mother's children. Mother's pride. I don't want to be big when there's going to be competition between you."

Haira looked at her two sons with teary eyes. It seems he remembered Resya and himself who had clashed because of Resya's envious nature. He did not want his two sons to experience the same thing. Therefore when they pulled the towel earlier, Haira reached out to her second ear. Because if he only ear one of them, then there will be jealousy and a sense of wanting to compete.

"Mother, don't cry." Harry wiped away Haira's tears that had fallen.

"Mother, forgive us. Don't cry, Mom. We promise we won't fight again" William continued.

"Promise?" Haira raised her right and left little fingers.

"Promise!" William and Harry also raise their little fingers until they unite with Haira.

"Thank you, the mother's children are very kind and obedient." Haira hugged the two. "I'm sorry mom, yeah." He rubbed two ears that he had just jeweled.

Harry and William nodded and smiled.

"But how do we dry our bodies, ma'am?" ask William.

"With that." Pointing Aiden's large and pink butterfly-patterned towel.

"Yes, in the end we both wore towels that we didn't want to wear" Harry said.

They also laugh. Haira also accompanied them to change clothes with a large sweet towel.