Father To Baron

CHAPTER 6

"Let her go home with me" he said, unresponsive to Arita.

The glare with a sharp look was focused on the tiny body of the son hiding behind the man's feet. "Baron, I'm talking to you, son. Raise her head" said Arita, who disliked her son's attitude. Before, he had never found such an attitude from the son.

Despite the fear, the boy still raised his head. As soon as he saw the angry look of the mother, it was obvious that the boy felt guilty. On the one hand, he also missed the figure of the man holding his hand at the moment.

"Same maid Grandma, keep kissing her hands." The woman's eyes were on someone near her.

The link of his hand just slipped off, as the Baron again stepped up towards the terrace of the middle-aged house. According to the orders of the mother, he said goodbye and did not forget to kiss the back of his hands.

"Baron said goodbye, Grandma. See you," said the boy sweetly as he waved his small hand.

The warm smiles of the two women with ages that were no longer young, re-emerged. A gentle swipe he gave, on the top of the boy's head with that adorable attitude.

Seeing the son who walked first with the man, made Arita exhale heavily. For a moment, he rubbed his face in frustration. The woman was really confused, facing the ever-changing attitude of the son if she met the man.

"If you don't like his presence, be careful. Because we don't know what he's gonna do in your little family."

The heads that were all bowed down were now perfectly raised. How could the middle-aged woman understand her feelings towards the man earlier? With a furrowed forehead, Arita looked towards her interlocutor.

"Fast after your son, son. Don't leave him alone with the man" he said, observing two people who had started walking, leaving the courtyard of his house.

Not wanting to waste his time, Arita immediately say goodbye to the two women he already knew. When his head bowed to shake hands, he again heard the middle-aged voice.

"While he's not a stranger to you, you need to stay alert. Take good care of your son." The woman was almost seventy years old, gently rubbing Arita's head. No denying, there was a sense of obstruction also in his heart seeing the condition of this young woman before him.

"Good, Grandma. Thank you very much for everything" he said, nodding his head.

After that, the woman wrapped in white dress immediately stepped quickly after the Baron. The distance is not far, so he can still monitor the state of the son from his current position.

His footsteps halted for a moment, upon seeing the smile the son showed for the man. His heart seemed unwilling, seeing the laughter created between the two of them.

"You should, who was in that position, Mas .." he said by holding a chest that felt tight.

A shadow of her late husband, back across the mind. Unknowingly, a clear liquid began to drip as his heart felt unwilling. His mind is turbulent, when the husband who is fun to joke with their baby.

When he arrived at his house, Baron looked at the woman who always walked behind him. With a straightened hand, the boy seemed to ask for the key of the house from the mother.

"Mother, let's open the door. Baron wants to play with sam-"

"Stop, Baron! Now, you go inside!" firmly the woman with slightly reddened eyes. He tried to stay strong, even though his heart was in turmoil.

Seeing the condition of the mother who was not okay, made the boy speechless for a while. He was old enough to understand the mother's feelings only by the look on her face. At an early age, Baron just fell silent can not dwell.

The man who was still standing firmly, did not react at all. As she crouched down to line her body with the boy, Arita immediately pulled her son over to get closer.

"Don't approach my son again! Please leave my house!" throw the woman away without further ado.

No kidding, he immediately took the hand of the son to the door of the house. Arita didn't care whether his words offended or not. To be sure, he did not want to see the man's stature again around his house.

"I am entitled to him too!"

Suddenly, Arita's footsteps stopped instantly. His chest warmed up again, when the stranger said so. As for the Baron, the adorable boy looked towards the mother with his confused gaze.

"So, no one can prevent me from meeting the Baron!" The man's next words, made Arita run out of patience.

Not wanting her baby to hear anything strange, the woman immediately opened the door of the house. After ordering the son to enter, Arita turned her back and closed the door. He hoped that his little son would not hear their conversation.

"You deserve my son?" asked the woman to repeat the words of the stranger in front of her. With his eyebrows raised, he folded his hands together with a look of hatred.

"Certainly ... Because after Bayu died, I'm entitled to him!"

The hand that was originally folded in front of the chest, now began to clenched at the side of his body. The man's words, right about his heart. In addition to the frozen body in place, the woman's eyes began to heat up as her heart was racing.

"Maybe, you too could be mine after Bayu died three years ago."

"Enough! Just because you're my husband's twin, doesn't mean you can get into our lives at will!"