Containing Cruel Psychopath Children

Containing Cruel Psychopath Children
Approaching Alan



Darren holds the doorknob, his heart is pounding.astaga is like being in love alone.why is he so nervous to meet his own son.but he should be able to get Alan's heart any way...when he first met, Alan was very different from the cheerful figure of Alana, Alan was very quiet and certainly very adoring to his Mommy, Alea..so Darren has to be careful not to add to his son's hatred..


Chequek......


Darren stepped in and found Alan sitting on the balcony looking down at the street...


Darren holds his chest geez usually he can face other people easily, threatening and also doing violence for his ego but now he seprti made helpless in front of this little man...alan and Alana were almost five years old but an Alan really seemed to understand everything.In his eyes there was a burning grudge ready to burn who dared to touch him...


The figure of Herself a small version actually decreased on Alan well..


Darren approached the son, but when he wanted to say something..Alan turned his head and immediately looked sharply at Darren's brown eyes...


The deg!!!!!


Their gaze was the same, the eye color was equally brown, and even little Alan already had a cold eye sosrot that made anyone would be disinclined even though he was very small..


''Uncle Darren......''


The!!!!!!!!


Alan still called him uncle, it was really painful for Darren to hear him.The man frowned a little once again getting that happiness was not at all easy for him...


Darren was not at all angry at Alan's cold call to him..


''Alan Hugo is your name now even though you still call me uncle....''


Alan clucked in annoyance.he laughed cynically...


''Don't try to be a father to me because I don't need an uncle, and don't force me to call you Dad.'' alan was untouchable..


Darren smiled then approached Alan who was standing leaning against the balcony railing in the room he looked at Alan with a meaningful gaze while Alan stood up and watched the man intently...


''Alan....alright..I will not force you to be a father to you I will also respect your decision to keep calling me uncle.'' said Darren relented..


The man decides to approach Alan without any violence and chooses to let Alan see the evidence that Darren is indeed his good biological father and will always be there for them..


Alan nodded firmly.....


''I think it's fairer uncle Darren..


Both of them still held on with a cold gaze that dominated their hearts..


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Finally, Darren's entourage with his wife and their children stepped into Darren's hometown, he had reported his return to Darius and Tiara's father and their son about his return bringing Alea and his children and his father were already impatient...


In the car... Alana sits on the lap of the Daddy and is more familiar and on the other hand Alan sits with his head leaning on the Mommy he does not turn his head or be interested in the togetherness of his Daddy and Alana...for Alan he just needs his Mommy...


''Are you okay Alan, are you drunk.'' asked Alea worriedly,..fondly stroking Alan's hair because all day long Alan seemed silent more than usual.and Alea's heart felt pain realizing he could not accept Darren as his father....


''I'm fine Mommy.I'm fine.please don't worry...'' whispered Alan while clasping Alea's fingers tightly as if hanging hope.....


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The car goes into the courtyard of a mansion which is a memory so deep in Alea's memory that Alea recalls, the memory of how tears accompany her every day...until his eyes glazed over....


he must not remember the past, however he must be able to forget the bitter event for the sake of his children..from then on the little girl tirelessly continued to tell Darren and ask about everything.and seeing that made Alea's heart full..he was even able to swallow many thorns and bleed once again which was important his children were happy.....


''Mommy.sister.ayo down we have arrived.'' said Alana surprised Alea and also Alan who had been drowning with their respective feelings..


''Ow.iya darling,...Mommy and brother are going down, you go with Daddy first...Mommy is still helping sister...''


''Well Mom.'' Alana replies and steps with Darren's father while Alan looks at his mother sharply..


''Mommy...Mommy sure will stay with that evil uncle..''


The!!!!!!!


Alea's eyes opened wide at the evil word from her son's mouth.The two still felt in the car right now...


Alea sighed.touching Alan's shoulder and looking at those clear yet sharp eyes with a slight emphasis..


''What do you mean by uncle is evil.he is your Daddy.he is your real father...


Alan glanced cynically...


''I didn't expect to have Daddy..For me it's enough with the three of us.why should I be with him.I hate to see him I hate his face so much........''


The deg!!!!!


Alea was shocked at the child's presumptuous words, Alea firmly gripped both of Alan's shoulders firmly and looked into his eyes in disbelief...


''Alan.Where are those words, why are you..be insolent.....''


Alan's eyes turned sharp.......


''Don't assume I'm a kid Mom. I've seen you cry since I was a kid.I don't know why you cried then I saw the picture of that uncle and Mommy said she hated it....did he force you Mommy.again he caused the accident on Alana........''


''Enough, you're still too small to know about adult love...Mommy please don't make trouble here and don't provoke your Daddy's anger.You see Alan loves your Daddy so much....Mommy please Alan.please take care of your attitude.In a moment we will meet with Darius' grandfather and Erland's uncle, they will think Mommy did not teach you manners.so you are insolent...don't make Mommy shy...please....''


Alan then sighed while nodding his head..


''After Grandpa and Uncle leave I will still call him uncle.and I don't care Mommy will be mad at me........


Alea did not understand why Alan's attitude was different from Alana..why is this small child able to keep a deep bitterness to his own father.......??


New novel well.still in process....