Duplicate Daddy

Zelene's Concerns

"Thank you for the answer, Frey. I think this is more than enough. When are we gonna get together again?" darsh said before saying goodbye.

"Whenever you want, we're ready to gather. Even very suddenly," Frey replied.

"Alright, I'm right away. Call me in group chat, yeah." Darsh stands followed by Frey.

Frey drove him until the man got into the car. Actually, Frey was suspicious. Something is being hidden by Darsh, but let it be. Even if forced, it would make Darsh reluctant to say it.

Darsh doesn't feel like he's getting any answers from Frey. Tomorrow is the second day. He had to prepare a way to approach Glen. He still uses his romantic ways.

"Hemm, it feels like being on the battlefield. Wanting to grab Glen's heart, it felt like I was fighting alone. Less than six days. What else am I gonna give that girl?"

Darsh forced being a romantic man seemed very difficult. Does he have to try his papa's way? Get close and express his wishes.

Slowly, his car started to enter the courtyard of the house. He was late because his father arrived. He wanted to get out of the car immediately, but his mind was held back from thinking about tomorrow. Finally, he was still in the car with some consideration.

Do I send you chocolates tomorrow, Dad? It's usually out there if it's not flowers, it's chocolate. It can also be jewelry. Ck, like he was going to propose to her. Ah, why am I getting so dizzy like this, Dad? Did I just ask. What's your phone number, Glen? Maybe I need a delivery order from this restaurant. Surely the answer is, you can't read, Dad. Delivery orders have a special number from the restaurant. Ck, shame on me, guys.

Thinking of something that was not found the answer made Darsh even more dizzy. With a shaky step, the man walked into his house. The first time you entered the living room was your mother.

"Mama?" Darsh surprised.

"Where are you?" ask Mama.

"Frey's House, Ma. Stop by for a moment," he replied languidly.

"You why? Just working a day was lethargic like that. Look Papa! Years of fighting for our lives, but never looking lethargic like you, son," her mother quipped.

Darsh who was about to enter his room immediately turned to look at his mother.

"That's it, Ma. Papa has everything. There is a spirit of life for him. As for me, how not to be lethargic? Pursuing Glen today failed, his mother was too smart. They realize I'm following him."

Olivia laughs. For the umpteenth time he laughed at his son. She sees a real duplicate of her husband inside Darsh.

"You're jealous of your father? Darsh, chasing people we like isn't easy, son. Sometimes making the slightest mistake will be wrong in the eyes of the person. I mean Mama, even though from the beginning your father said something that made Mama have to slap him, that's a natural thing, son. It will even work later on. Right, right?"

This time Darsh's eyes were perfectly rounded.

"So, you mean Mama, Darsh has to meet and talk to the girl? Then, what if Darsh gets slapped like Papa was? Do you think that's natural? Oh my goodness, your son can blush his cheeks" Darsh replies. The man went straight into his room.

Olivia could only hold back the laughter. His son was a little more cowardly. The middle-aged woman would wait for her son at the dinner table.

Olivia first met her husband who was still on the balcony of her room.

"Darling, you feel at home here?" ask Olivia.

"I'm thinking about Darsh. Is it possible that he'll succeed?" Dizon turned to look at his wife.

"His monster husband's mood has really changed, huh? Darsh can certainly deal with his own problems. Don't worry about him. Keep supporting your son."

Since Olivia stopped being a doctor, she slowly began to dive into her husband's attitude. She just needs to be a patient and assertive woman. The softness of Olivia was able to defeat the hard heart of a Dizon. She learned a lot from Mama Carlotta, her father-in-law. Looks like one of Damarion's descendants behaved like Papa Denzel, then descended on Dizon, and now Darsh Damarion.

"I'm a human being, Oliv. It's not the monster you've been calling all along" Dizon said.

"You're the one who approached him. I'm dizzy with all the questions. Not even following my advice, he has his own way of playing" Dizon complained.

"Oh come on, baby. Isn't that your nature? Why protest with me" his wife said.

Dizon did not want to continue the debate anymore. He must have lost to Olivia. His wife learned from her mother. Ah, yes. The old woman must be spoiling her granddaughter, Jillian.

"Go away. Meet Darsh. Say whatever you want to say" Dizon said.

Her husband must have always been so if he lost talking to his wife. Olivia hurried to leave her husband. He wants Darsh to solve his problem with Glen. Olivia hopes not for six days so that the two can communicate well.

...***...

The evening at Abraham's family's dinner table had some cooking. His daughter's favorite was pasta with sauce and minced meat. They're at the dinner table before dinner starts.

"Dad, starting tomorrow Glenda will be going home with you, huh?" said Zelene.

Vigor who was taking his food stopped and turned to his wife.

"Why, Mom?" ask Vigor.

"At home to pick up Glenda, a black car seemed to be following us" Zelene explained.

"Where is possible, Mom. It's just your feelings" replied her husband.

"Mommy's too much, Dad," Glenda said.

The girl did not see the existence of the black car that her Mommy meant. He enjoyed the trip very much by thinking of nothing but his curiosity with the sender of the bouquet.

Zelene, if she's lost like this, she's more silent. Maybe the anxiety is too much.

"Dad, Mommy's hunch is never wrong" Zelene warned.

"Mom, Glenda's a good girl. No one wants to mean anything to her."

"Just from tomorrow, Glenda has to go home with Daddy. Don't argue! Later if everyone asks, just say meet Glenda on the street. He just happens to be going to a restaurant. I've just taken her along. So I can," Zelene's cerocos. The woman began to worry about her daughter.

"Yes, yeah, honey. From tomorrow, Glenda will leave with me. You don't worry anymore, dad," persuaded her husband.

"Cie, Daddy. Very romantic, anyway. Let's hope the sender of the roses is a romantic guy like Daddy" Glenda said.

Mommy and Daddy laughed at their daughter. The girl still looks so innocent.

"You're curious about the flower sender? If she's not romantic, how is it?" ask Mommy.

"Yes, I'm forced to be romantic, Mom," he said.

"Where can it be, dear. Each man has a different character. Sean and Daddy are both romantic men. That guy, I don't know!" vigor.

Vigor recalled Dizon's attitude decades ago. Stiff men are annoying and always make people upset when they see his face. Not only Vigor, Zelene was equally upset.

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