Dating Contract

CHAPTER 119: KIDNAPPING AS A CHILD

The balloons have been installed circling the entire family room and swimming pool. Some balloons also decorate the surface of the pool.

Lala just got home, after coming out with Siska, Luca and Fabio. He was tote a gift for the father-in-law, not forgetting to buy a gift for Alen, he did not allow the waiter to bring that special gift.

After passing through the hallway, Lala was stunned as her father stood in front of the room door. "Dad, why here? since when?"

Alen turned to the left, "my daughter, has gone home."

"Dad stood still, must be tired huh?!" lala asked as she pulled Alen-hands towards the lounge, in front of her room.

There are two long sofas, a piano, and several musical instruments. There's a place separated by a woodcut bulkhead, Kevin's favorite place to paint.

On one of the walls, there is a bookcase. The bookcase is also a secret door that connects the reading room, where Kevin used to study. There Lala also sometimes studied with her husband.

Lala put the gift bag on the table.

"My daughter, I'm sorry" said Alen, who saw Lala's belly in three days.

"Lala should be sorry, Dad. Lala must have hurt Dad. Lala was sorry, please forgive Lala," Lala said softly, and sat down next to Alen. "Lala's heart hasn't calmed down for days, sorry for Lala's rudeness."

Alen rubbed the top of Lala's head. "I never blame your attitude, but Rumi is your mother. I lied to you from childhood about Mom, because I was afraid that Rumi would separate you from me."

"Lala doesn't understand what Dad says. Mother is gone."

Alen grabs Lala's right hand, "honey, Dad and Aunt Rumi were once in a relationship. Because of something we are separated. Dad leaves Rumi and does not know Rumi will be pregnant. Rumi also went a long way, we broke up contact," Alen said a bit of a lie. She couldn't have told her daughter that Alen was sleeping with Rumi accidentally, let alone being drunk. Alen does not want his daughter to think down - Little lala - is a mistake.

"Lala still doesn't understand," said Lala with eyes beginning to condense, 'Did you cheat on your aunt and betray you?' lala's heart started to hurt.

"Two years after Rumi's separation, Dad donated blood to a baby from an orphanage. God brought father to the baby, with blood type that is equally rare. And I was surprised and happy because the doctor said it was my daughter. And that's you, son."

Lala gasped in shock, her heart instantly pounding. A thread of tears fell from Lala's eyes, she wasn't ready to listen to that. Everything that father told you all along, is so contrary to what comes out of - Father's mouth - today. "Lala did not understand," said Lala who began to sob.

Alen felt Lala's grasp tighter, her daughter trembling, "I gave the baby the name, Lala Clarissa. Then, when you were two years old, Dad took you to Russia. Dad is only close to Rumi, does not know other women.There destiny makes father meet Rumi again, but he is married. Long enough I'm frustrated to hold back from telling you where you are" said Alen honestly and with a sore heart.

"Even to the end, I didn't dare tell Rumi about you, but I knew she was always looking, but I always blocked your tracks. Finally when you were seven years old, with a heavy heart, dad took you back to the island nation and away from Rumi."

Alen harbored a long-standing disappointment in Rumi, as the woman was married. However, it was also not Rumi's fault, since that night was only one night's love. The crystals of falling tears slid down Alen's cheeks unwilling if his daughter was raised by another man.

"When SD you start asking about mom. So, I made the flat land a grave, and then I started making up stories about death and all the stories about your mother, including - the love story of the Japanese restaurant - it was also just a father's book. It was just empty land, no bodies were buried there. I'm sorry."

Lala shook her head in disbelief, she covered her face with both hands. The tear continued to spill without being able to be dammed even though Lala held back the cry.

Kevin who was about to enter the room, accidentally heard Lala's voice.

When Kevin found out the door of the room was open, he almost came in. However, he finally undoes his intentions and listens to all of Alen's stories.

Kevin clenched his hands, 'A lot of thorns on my wife's body, you must be in a lot of pain. I'm not gonna take Bella to you, so it's gonna make you sick again.'

Lala cried with a stifled voice, but still could be heard by Alen and Kevin.

"Is Aunt Rumi really my mom, dad?" lala asked with a trembling mouth, still in disbelief. Lala's heart aches, because of the lies Dad has created over the years.

"Rumi is your real mother, baby. You know why I always warned you to wear this necklace? because this was in the carry basket, when you were found. I know, surely Rumi will find you through this necklace, right she finally found you.." said Alen in a trembling voice, holding a blue turmaline necklace, which Lala wore.

"So, aunt Rumi didn't lie?"

Alen turned his gaze to the table with both hands clenched firmly over his thighs, "after father down the kidnapping. They kidnapped you from Rumi at the airport, "wiping her wet cheeks. "But there's another kidnapper, who wants you too. Somewhere else they're back fighting for you."

Alen rubbed his tears again, "a beggar grandfather took you and intended to help you because of their horrible-looking appearance. But grandfather's age isn't long."

Alen looked at Lala, "when the grandfather died, a scavenger boy took you to the parlour. That's how far I just knew. I don't know who the kidnapper is."

Alen lowered his head, tears falling into his lap, "but my father was very grateful, God brought me up with you my son," looked up and smiled at Lala, "You are my life. So, don't hate me, okay?"

Lala nodded slowly, then smiled, "Lala dear father, Lala will never hate Dad!"

Alen smiled, then took a handkerchief in the pouch and wiped Lala's wet cheeks, and cleaned Lala's snot, "you promise to live happily, right? so don't cry anymore."

"Well dad," said Lala trying to smile while wiping Alen's wet cheeks.

Looked at the father's forehead that began to wrinkle. "During this time my father fought very hard for me, fighting alone, I'm sorry Lala dad..."

"Originally you're happy, my daughter."

"Lala also wants .. happy dad .. do you love mommy?"

" ... " Alen was silent with a pushy look.

Lala thinks the father has feelings for Aunt Rumi, who is also her mother.

"I have a father's mother." Lala smiled with teary eyes. He was so happy.

"You have a mother. Mother is like an angel. Do you know where your beauty comes from? not just from the outside but from the inside. Like your mother."

"Ohhhhh !!!!! hug' hugh" Lala's whine sows into the father's arms, greeted by Alen patting his daughter's back, trying to encourage Lala.

Lala felt that happiness, her prayer long ago to have a mother and could feel the embrace of mother. Eventually, it will materialize.

However, Lala also felt very sorry for Alen's feelings, 'what is the love of the father clapping one hand?'

Kevin who watched it continued to smile in amazement, he wiped a drop of water crystal at the end of his eye, then stepped back, his hand turning the doorknob.

The man entered the room, the smell of vanilla welcoming him. Rushing out his phone and wallet, Kevin took off his watch, then his suit and belt.

He looked at himself in the mirror reflection, looking at the good looks he had always admired. Scratching jaws protruding and nose pointed. Sharp eyes and thick eyebrows. Lips thick and cherry-red, "In Lala's eyes what am I like? interesting isn't it?" muttered Kevin, feeling a little doubtful.

Removed shirt and put into a dressing chair. Don't forget the trousers. Kevin bends his hands up, and mirrors. "Trisep biceps is not good, is it less big?" muttered Kevin, then felt his slender stomach, "is this less harsh? ah no, this is already a slim ko."

Kevin shook his head and rushed to take a shower.

Under the shower, she sings like a concert on stage.

The whip of warm water made him even more excited in the overflow of pleasure.

Hoping that tonight, Lala would welcome him with a smile. He had to shower cleanly, who knew Lala would attack him.

Kevin increasingly kicked his wet hair and full of foam samphoo.

Kevin will prepare himself tonight, he must smell and look cool in front of his wife, so that Lala can be amazed and amazed at him.