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HE IS NOT MY DADDY (ENGLISH VERSION)

There is an unusual love story, when tradition forcibly snatches away happiness. Love is not wrong, just the timing is not right. ** "You can't marry him, son, what about our family's good name?!" "But she is pregnant Mam, pregnant with Aksa's child!" The man insisted on his choice. "Aksa, papa gives you 2 choices. And you have to choose one of them. The first stay in the Dirgantara family, you will still live happily. Or... you marry her, but your name will be taken from the heir. You will suffer from poverty! " The head of the family gave a very heavy choice to the child who stood stiffly. "Don't choose Aksa, remember you never felt how hard life is, neither does Aletta. Do you want to be poor?" the mother heats Aksara to choose the first option. Aksara turned to look at her Aletta with a sad, regretful face."I apologize for my selfish choice Aletta!" NOT... *** Hi, welcome to my story, warm regards and enjoy

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la sospecha de Aletta

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"Daddy what are you doing!" Aletta screamed in surprise as she fell onto the bed.

Aksa looked at Aletta with a straight face as he untied his tie, then thought

I can't hold it anymore!_ Aksa's heart howled.

"naughty!" said Aksa as he jumped on the bed, reflex, Aletta rolled to the side avoiding Aksa, chuckling.

"How dare you put on a face like that!" Aksaa joked pulling Aletta closer and then his hands were actively scrutinizing Aletta's waist.

That's Aletta's weakness, she really can't stand being tickled. And his father tickled him so passionately.

For Aletta, the tickle was one of the toughest punishments she had ever felt from her father, because it wasn't just a headache from laughing too hard, her stomach would also cramp, and if it continued, the cramps would be excruciating.