Trapped in Love Widower Playboy
Trapped Love Widower Playboy.17

Because today is a weekend. Ayara and Kayla are still relaxing in Lucas' apartment. The mother and son did not even notice Lucas' moody facial expression due to lack of sleep.

Ayara's phone rang, again and again it was a call from Elena, she immediately picked it up and greeted the caller across there.

And it turns out Elena wants to play at Ayara's house. But there is still no one there. "Kay, Elena's aunt is home. Let's go home." take Ayara to Kayla who is busy reading Lucas' English-language business books.

Shaking your head slowly. Ayara pulled the book that her little daughter was reading. "Is there no more interesting book than something as complicated as this, Baby girl?"

"Uncle, look at Mommy!" Kayla complains.

"Yes, it's just a book. What's wrong with him reading it?"

"The fault is this business book, Luc. Business book! which early childhood reads business books." Ayara looked up at Lucas.

"Alright, alright. You're right Ay, don't be angry anymore. You guys want to go home, right? Let's take you."

"I brought my own car!" ketus Ayara's.

"Don't be stubborn, let me take you back."

Ayara snorted, set foot into the room then picked up her bag and some of Kayla's dirty clothes.

During the trip, Kayla and Lucas were busy with their own affairs. Tell stories, joke like a real father and son. While he was ignored in the back, making his sense of regret even more so.

But it cannot be denied, if on the other hand Ayara also feels happy. Lucas became a substitute father for Kayla until now.

Perhaps it was because of the presence of Lucas that Kayla could understand that the question of father is something that is sensitive to Ayara. Somehow Lucas bewitched his son's mind, but it was true. Kayla never asked who her father was? whereabouts? or why doesn't he have a father? Ayara is grateful for that.

When he got home, Ayara came out first. Open the turnstile and let Lucas put his car in the garage.

While Elena who had been waiting from earlier immediately accompanied Ayara's car that Lucas brought.

Get out of the car, it turns out Elena is not alone. The girl came with Sofia and her two children. One boy, and one baby.

"Hi, Baby girl. Whoa... Missed aunt?" elena asked excitedly. But Kayla just took a quick glance then chose to stretch out her hand to be carried by Lucas.

"Well, who is he?" elena asked curiously.

"His name is Lucas, he was a friend of mine in London. Ouh yes, who is this little man humm.." Ayara's attention was turned to Tara-son Sofia. "Let Aunty guess, you must be 5?" he looked at Sofia.

"The next month is 6 years old, Ay." Ayara was confused. Is there anything he missed when he befriended Sofia five years ago.

"To the ledies, aren't we going to go in first? It seems I've been very sleepy." lamented Lucas who was only a listener among them.

Ayara opened the door. Let everyone in, then drive Lucas to Kayla's room to rest. This house only has two rooms.

After making a drink, Ayara let Kayla to invite Tara to play. And whether it's bad luck or luck, the two kids have similar hobbies. Read complicated, and complex books.

"They look good to be friends" Elena commented, noting the two gender-different children in the living room that Ayara conjured into Kayla's play area.

"My tar is a monster. It was impossible to fit in with the other children," complains Sofia looking at her first son sadly.

"But he's like his father, isn't he? Genius and quiet." said Elena.

Ayara, who has heard the story, said that Tara is the son of her brother Sofia who died two years ago with his wife. As far as Ayara remembered, Sofia's older sister figure was indeed quiet, scary, and smart of course.

"Because that's why, you know, last year Tara was offered to jump straight to 6sd. Isn't that scary?"

Their conversation continued, telling each other to let go of the longing. And Ayara's suspicion that Sofia is Doni's affair is wrong. The woman turned out to be married to a culinary entrepreneur who is quite successful.

The bad thought that her cousin's household was falling apart was immediately crisp. And of course it makes Ayara relieved.

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At the large Pramana residence, Reina was busy with pastries. I don't know how long he's been here, I don't even remember.

After a big fight with her husband that day. Reina decided to return back to the Pramana residence. The reason that Doni her husband was on a business trip out of town.

"Rei," call Ayasa slowly. "Papa see the more you get here, you look more moody. Did nothing happen before Doni went on a business trip?"

Reina looked at her uncle and stepfather. Her mother accepted Ayasa's proposal one year after Ayara left. They got married without telling any of the man's children.

Thinking about this, I don't know why his guilt is getting worse. Not only did Reina take Doni, she also took her father Ayara. Does he have the face to meet someday? Or, this matter of his household is karma for him that seizes the favor of others?

One clear bulb fell from Reina's eyelid. Makes Ayasa surprised, and did not stop trying to calm his stepson.

"Be honest with papa, Rei. What's the matter with you?" urge Ayasa.

"Ti-nothing, Pa. Reina just felt that this marriage of Reina and Doni was a mistake. That's why we are never given confidence by God to be parents." said Reina blurted out on the sidelines of her crying.

"Is this the law of karma, Pa? Is this a prayer from Ayara who has not forgiven us?" he cried increasingly loudly.

"No! None of this has anything to do with that kid. It is all God's destiny. Maybe God just wants you to be a little more patient. "Artika patted Reina's back quietly, "Papa hope, whatever your problem with your husband is soon resolved. Talk carefully, don't keep avoiding each other."

Reina wiped her tears, she breathed fresh air, then exhaled long.

"Why not work?" reina asked for a moment.

"It's weekend, Rei. Time for family." Reina chuckles amusedly. Take a cold cookie, and feed Ayasa.

"How's it feel, Pa?" I chew it slowly. Looking at the taste, then just commented, "It's delicious. It's the same as always."

The figure of a middle-aged woman joined them. Take one cake, then put it in the mouth.

"What are you talking about?" sulastri asked curious about the activities of the father and son.

"Just taste the cake, ma'am. How delicious, right?" Sulastri. Her son's pastries are always the best.

"Nob."

Family relationships that look so harmonious. Husband and wife with one child who was joking, look so happy.

No one could have thought that their harmony would end in just a matter of minutes. Or even seconds.

"Well. wow. let's see. A very harmonious family!" the circus of a man approached them. Behind him was a beautiful girl with a mixture of Japanese and American faces.

"Aren?!" muttered Ayasa in disbelief.

"Sir Arkan" whispered Reina almost without a sound.

"Why? Don't want to welcome me and your daughter-in-law, Dad!" press Arkan with a sarcastic tone at the end of the sentence.