Father To Baron

CHAPTER 65

After Gibran said goodbye to Arita and Baron, the man immediately prepared for his departure to take care of the work he had to deal with directly. Inevitably, Gibran must part with Arita and also the Baron.

While Arita, the woman began to organize her heart since receiving a proposal from Gibran. Although at first he felt very impossible, but in fact everything went out of his control. Even though his lips said no, his heart said something else.

"What's this, huh?" murmured Arita while staring at the small paper bag he placed on the nightstand.

Having been given by Patricia since this afternoon, Arita had not touched her at all. And tonight, the woman just got the thought to open it. As per the message from the woman, Arita was asked to use it.

"Th-this?" arita said stammeringly when he saw the object in front of him.

A velvet jewelry box containing a necklace, now plastered in front of him. White gold material that he is very familiar with, making the appearance of objects with fantastic prices that more charming.

"Or is it a mistake, love?" muttered Arita who actually felt afraid. Getting this big, it makes Arita feel unsure.

Not wanting to make her head wonder, Arita finally decided to contact Patricia. By sending a photo of the object, Arita hopes this is just a mistake. The woman thought, It might be Mona's.

"This for me? It seems too much" he said, still in disbelief. This is the first time Arita has touched an object she has never had before.

But it turns out all is right. Necklace with a price that is not cheap, Patricia deliberately bought for Arita. The reason given by Patricia, the necklace instead of when Gibran came to propose to her only brought a ring. Arita was not expecting it at all.

"I don't pantes dapetin this," muttered Arita put the object back in the box.

After saving the gift from Patricia into the closet, the woman came out of her room. Meeting the Baron who had just returned from the mosque, he approached his son.

"Darling, after eating right away, huh? If there is no task, just go to bed early," he said looking at the son who was busy arranging his textbook. "Tomorrow is also a ceremony, right? Don't let the bad luck wake up."

"Quiet, Baron will not be bad luck" said the little guy.

Arita immediately prepared the side dishes and rice for the dinner of the two of them. The weekend is over, tomorrow is the day they start their activities. Therefore, Arita asked the son to rest early.

Moreover, the little one has spent a lot of energy when traveling with Andre and Patricia all day.

"Endropped already?" arita asked trying to be sure. As soon as he got the nod of the head from his son, the woman gave her thumbs up with a bright smile.

The new clock shows at 6 am, but his little son is ready with his uniform. After breakfast, the boy was still sitting in the dining room, while his mother washed the dishes. However, a video call came in from a contact belonging to Gibran.

"Mother, Om Gibran video call .." said the little one.

"Try to be lifted up" said Arita allowing her son to receive a call from the man. Shortly after, Arita could hear Gibran's voice which sounded very excited when greeted by the Baron.

"Have breakfast?" ask the man across there.

"Udah dong, I was cooking the same eggs balado sauteed kale. Oh, Gibran, is breakfast too?" ask the little one so that makes the man smile because he feels the corner of his heart warm.

"Well ..it's a lot better than the same coffee bread at the airport" Gibran said, pointing his camera at the table in front of him. Gibran was already at the airport.

"What time is it, Gib?" arita asked by standing behind her son. Seeing the presence of the woman, made Gibran's face look happier.

He stared at the man who wore water pods in both ears, then made Arita smile thinly. Likewise with Baron, who looked at Gibran's face while propping up his chin.

"Four seven later. Still a long time, Ar .." lamented Gibran as he placed his phone on the table facing him. Suddenly, Arita chuckled upon hearing that.

"Now it's almost seven and a half, Om. Patience, wait a little while longer," Arita lowered her head as soon as her son opened his voice. He stroked the Baron's hair gently, seeing how sincere the boy's gaze was on Gibran even through a mobile phone screen.

"Baron don't leave in the afternoon, okay? Later late," Gibran's sweat is thumbs up by the little guy. Shortly after, Baron began handing his phone to Arita and rushed to find her bag and shoes.

"Udah ma readyin in the living room," said Arita.

"Oh yes, forget hehe .." the woman chuckled at the adorable behavior of her son who was still here and there. Afterwards, Arita began to help her son to get ready.

"Yes already