Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers

Simplicity

A few months later...

Not a defense at all. The man actually received the death penalty. But not through a short process.

This time the boy came back with cookies again. Playing snake ladder with someone who killed him in the past life.

"I lost again..." Zeyan.

"I am always destined to win!" Chan chuckled, returning to repeat the game. Behave well as a prisoner, not to gain release from later execution. But to keep playing with this kid.

Sometimes he thinks, will everything change if he does not choose the wrong partner? Perhaps, he would have grandchildren at this time. Living happily with his family.

"Anjani asked permission for you to get married." That was what Zeyan said, leaving Chan stunned.

"Good! After having repaid the crime of his family. He--" Chan's sentence is interrupted.

"It's still going to die being a bad-tempered father." Zeyan Grunts.

"I never loved him. Raised it just to avenge my heartache. But hearing him is fine. That's been fun enough." Chan returned to throwing the dice this time.

"Keep a little guilt for him..." Zeyan stared cynically.

"Good! Alrighty! Little brat!"

*

Just hugging him, Aster was still alive when he was found. Although critical. The man who was also crying after being unconscious, said his feelings in the end.

No one expected this to happen, right? Two people who feel low. Currently together, holding a wedding that is not so festive. The small house that Aster once prepared is now inhabited with Anjani.

Couples who agree to adopt a child right after their wedding. Due to the content of Anjani who experienced problems. It doesn't matter to them, a sweet foster kid.

Is that happiness? Sometimes it is just simplicity.

The sound of the sewing machine is heard. The man who is usually entangled in the dark world, is now working on the order of school children's shirts. Some employees are in this place.

"Father!" Shouted a child they adopted, a one-year-old boy in a smiling Anjani sling. Bring a dozen lunch packs? That's what he did.

Live simply, trying to forget their painful wounds. Have a new family.

"We ate together!" Aster smiled, distributing food to his employees. Enjoy the precious time to love the only person in her life.

Happiness is not just luxury in a glass of wine. More like a glass of thirst-quenching water, that's what Anjani is today. Living without pretending, without tricks or deceit, with a man who loves him.

*

Sometimes there is such a thing as happiness while there is also an absolute happiness. What kind of happiness will he get? I don't know...

Like a mirage, he got the family of his dreams. The woman who said she was ready in front of the priest. Binding sacred promises before God. Long white dress dangling. Not a typical grand wedding with a lot of celebrities or journalists. Just an ordinary marriage, given Zeyan's health condition that has not fully recovered.

Fabian could only smile, hearing the applause from the people present. Kissing the bride's lips after pinning the ring. Now this angel was his, accompanying him all the ages.

The child who was eating the cake quietly breathed a rough breath. He was too old to hang out with a running child.

Until his attention was turned to the creeping little hand. Take the cake and eat it under the table.

Zeyan knitted his forehead. Get off the chair he was sitting in. Look at the area under the table. A puffed-up girl looks, really fat, round like a ball.

"I don't steal just take a little. Taking a little is not stealing. It's just that I'm eating a lot of food. I... This dish is indeed for guests like me right?" Say that fat kid with a mouth full.

Unaware of Zeyan being stunned, rounding his eyes. The sentence he remembered when little Triton saw the orphanage volunteer nicknamed the spinster, eating some cookies. Not stealing, just taking a little, but so the.

He held back a laugh, eventually pulling the fat kid who might be 4 years old from under the table."I'll give you more food!" His words led him to run to a quieter area. A fun place to play.

Now he can accept more fate, Triton's life just ended. To be Zeyan the little boy everyone loved. Running around carrying a round panda, sorry one of his new friends. A child who may be two years younger than him.

"Dandelion will die to follow the wind. Flying spreads its seeds to become a new plant..." The sentence Zeyan uttered, blew out a small dandelion flower.

"Gee...." Round panda, sorry wrong. The fat girl was stunned, amazed like seeing a magic trick from a handsome little prince.

*

Maybe one thing is a problem now when the wedding is over. Two people who are still awkward until now. Their relationship was troubled from the beginning. Really big deal!

Sighing in a rough breath, the woman was now wearing a bathrobe with her hair still half dry. Staring at Fabian who was only silent.

Their feelings were mixed, the night they spent together 7 years ago is still reflected in the minds of Secilia until now. Is Fabian going to come back to do something so scary to her?

The young man only let out a rough sigh."If you're not ready we won't do it. A. .I still remember what happened. I. It's because I'm in influence. Never mind, we better get some sleep..."

Not angry at all the groom instead has such a great guilt on him. What's wrong if he tries?

His handcuffs pulled Fabian in doubt. Lips were approaching slowly, closing their eyes almost simultaneously. No rush not to want to hurt her like a fragile glass bowl.

A pair of tongues finally intertwined in the dim light of night. Rose's scent? That's what I smell in the room. A little more relaxed feeling.

When the woman, pulled the ropes of the man's bathrobe, which now enjoyed her lips. Everything was clear, not like before.

The young man who started to kiss his shoulder area. No rough touch or screaming. Their breath hunts, spreading warmth all over the pulse.

It's a madness! Maybe that's what's on Secilia's mind. There was not a thread that limited them. When her body is stretched, gently grip the hair of a man who enjoys the sensitive area of her upper part.

The groaning sounded, this was not as painful as before. His entire body trembled, wanting more of this. Where's this napsu's tip? I don't know. But one thing to believe and do throughout his life. Loving this man.

The young man who finally told her."I will love and take care of you. Even when I die." promised.

Just rely on this guy. Clawed his back slowly. His name is called in irregular breath.

Body's bobbing. Can only hold the young man. Trusting her now, maybe someone who will look after her at all ages.

What's the hardest thing? Forgive, but a calm heart and feeling will be gained. When the apology was sincerely said. When the apology was also accepted without a grudge.

Simultaneous screams sounded. The young man who finally took him in his arms."This is all for today. I'll wait for you to get used to it."

The young man who only asks once. Not wanting to hurt her again, waiting for her to get used to it. I hope to keep it throughout the ages. His angel...

"I love you..."

"Me too..."

The sound of whispers welcomes the night, languishing tired in a welcome dream.

Finishes.