Genius Child: Possessive Father

Gara VS Darren and Darrel

Darren and Darrel are enjoying a plate of instant noodles. Actually, only Darrel enjoys it. While Darren, the boy only occasionally put the noodles in his mouth. If Darrel isn't forced to, he won't eat. His stomach was full.

"Dallen."

"Not Dallen!"

Darrel was shaking his lips. Darren was always fussing over his calls.

"I find it very hard to say that letter." Honestly Darrel made Darren look at him.

"Usaha."

"You are, don't want to avoid. I've tried, I still can't." Disenchanted Darrel leaves Darren.

"Hey. Finish the noodles." Darren Shouts.

"Eat only. I don't want to."

Darren took a breath. Darrel's never been like this before. Maybe this time it was really too late. Until Darrel sulks and goes back to the room.

Darrel grabs a plate containing some of the uneaten noodles. He took her to the kitchen, then followed Darrel to the room.

"Sorry." Darren said, sitting on the edge of the bed, right next to Darrel.

Darrel is silent and refuses to answer Darrel. He felt Darren should be taught a lesson.

"don't sulk. You're not a girl." Cold bridge.

"After me dong."

"I'm out." Darren said, then got up out of the room.

"Is that all you're sorry for?" Shouted Darrel, not accepting with Darrel's cold attitude.

"What matters is." Reply Darren indifferently.

Darrel grunting. Her twin sister was heartless. That was the guilt he showed.

"Dallen fridge." Darrel.

***

The clock has shown at seven o'clock in the evening. Because he came out of his room. His eyes narrowed when he saw Alula's room still look bright by the light of the lamp. Didn't half an hour ago, Alula had gone home first.

Didn't wait long, Gara immediately headed for Alula's room. How surprised Gara was, seeing Alula sitting grimacingly holding her stomach. Alula's face also looked pale.

"Lula, what's going on?"

"Shhh... Per–my stomach hurts sir."

"Why not tell me?"

"My phone is dead sir." Said Alula while enduring the pain in her stomach.

"Did I fall into poverty, until you didn't use the phone on your desk?" Upset by.

Alula just lowered her head and continued to hold her stomach. Before long, Alula was surprised when suddenly Gara carried her.

"Tu–tuan?"

"Shut up!" gara said and walked out to the elevator.

Not the slightest intention of Gara lowering Alula from her sling. The elevator stopped, leaving Gara who immediately received the attention of some employees who had not returned home.

Alula who was embarrassed, just hid her face in the chest of Gara's field. It was inseparable from Gara's vision.

"Sir Tio." Shouted, when he arrived at the parking lot.

"Yes sir."

"Open the door!" Mr. Tio opened the car door. He could see the worry on Gara's face.

"Miss Alula why sir?"

Because speechless. There was a sense of annoyance when Mr. Tio asked Alula. Suddenly he did not like it if anyone knew Alula. Moreover, Mr. Tio seems to know Alula well enough.

"sick." Answer, short and enter the car immediately.

Car drove fast. Alula who was beside Gara only grimaced with pain.

"Calm down! I'll take you to the hospital." Said Gara, changing his call using me.

"no need. Please just take me home."

Gara glares. Then looked gently again as Alula lowered her head in fear.

"alright. I'll take you home." Gara.

"But why does your stomach hurt?"

"I have mag disease." Answer Alula, honestly.

"What did you eat?"

"Emmm... I-I drank the last coffee I brought into the master's room."

Because surprised. In the brakes of the car suddenly, then looked at Alula. Because he returned his car.

"Are you stupid? What did you drink it for? You forget that it's bad for people who have mag like you?" Said Gara a little emotional with Alula.

Alula was silent. All of Gara's words are true. He's a fool. Four cups of coffee won't bankrupt Gara.

The car stopped in front of Alula's house. Seen, Darren and Darrel were standing in front of the door.

The two approached Gara when they saw Alula coming out grimacing.

"Mother why?" Ask Darrel.

Gara, who was trying to pick up Alula, was arrested by Darren. "Let us." Darren.

"Handsome boy, you're too small to carry your mother." Reply Gara, directly carrying Alula in.

"Come on." Darrel said, pulling Darren's hand to catch up with his mother soon. Forgot to feel sorry for Darren earlier.

Lying Alula's body on the bed. Alula's pale face made her worry.

"Please, get me some water." Gara was about to take it, but Darren had it first. The boy drank it on Alula.

Alula shakes. "no need. My medicine is in the drawer."

"I'll be amb..."

"This is Mom, let's drink." Darrel said, giving medicine and water.

Alula got up and drank it. While Gara, he felt another aura from the two children. Looks like they deliberately made Gara feel unnecessary.

"I'll order food." Gara.

I turned on my phone and ordered food. Before long, the door of the house was knocked.

Gara glanced at Darren and Darrel, hoping that the two children would come out to take her order. However, none of the two came out. Forced, Gara himself met the man.

Gara's departure is an opportunity for Darren and Darrel to find out why his mother's mag relapsed. Her mother has been fine all this time.

"Why can mother's mag recur?" Ask Darrel.

"It's okay."

"Honest Ma!" Press Darren.

Alula breathed out slowly. "Mom had coffee." Alula said, wiry.

"What uncle told you to."

Alula was silent, then was about to answer. However, because the hunt came to make Alula undo it.

"Let's eat. Alula, I've ordered porridge for you."

"Eat uncle. We haven't wipes yet." Darrel.

"Let me do the bribe." Darren exclaimed, took the porridge from Gara, and fed it to Alula.

Because I just let it. I don't know, there's no anger in the two boys, who can be said to be quite rude to him.

Gara gets food for him, Darren and Darrel. He brought the food out.

Alula who saw that felt bad. There is guilt and fear that Gara will be angry at her two sons. He admitted that his two sons had passed away.

Returned to Alula's room, brought her a glass of water. After Alula was done, the three men came out of Alula's room.

"I want to talk, uncle." Darren said, cold.

Because just according. He felt that Darren was so much like him when he was a kid.

Gara, Darren and Darrel are sitting on the sofa in the middle room. Darren and Darrel stared intently at Gara.

"What uncle does my mother like?" Ask Darrel.

"It's not me."

"Honestly uncle." Darren Timpal.

"Look! Right, I asked him to make coffee. But I didn't tell him to drink coffee." Darren and Darrel are silent.

For taking his breath. "alright. It's my fault." I'm Gara, resigned.

"Sorry uncle." Darrel.

"Sorry." Darren.

"Mother is so belhalga for me and Dallen. We just don't want Mom to be sick." Darrel.

Because teruhuh. The two children looked very sad to see their mother. Getting up and moving, sitting between the two. Bring Darrel and Darren to his arms.

"Uncle has forgiven you."

It's cozy. Inner Darren

I was hugging my dad. Darrell.

I think I love you guys. Garas.

For breaking his embrace. His brain was fixed on Darren and Darrel's father. Since then, he has not found the father of the two children. Not even a photo he found.

"Can uncle ask?" Both nod.

"Where is your father?"

"Nothing." Darren replied quickly.

"Say mother, my father is far away. There is no signal either. It's hard to get on the phone."

Because nodding. "Yes already. Let's eat." Said Gara. "But wait a minute." Hold Due.

"Why uncle?" Ask Darrel.

"Did you guys eat that instant noodle?"

Darren and Darrel nodded. "Yes uncle." Answer both rasping.

"Next time not again. If you are hungry, just order. Tell the courier to put the bill into uncle's bill. Call it, Gara Grisam. Okay?" Said Gara at length who immediately got a nod of both.

"Good uncle." Reply both.

After the meal, Gara said goodbye to Darren and Darrel. Not to forget he also said goodbye to Alula.

For opening the door to Alula's room, slowly. Alula is asleep. For stepping near him. His hands stretched out rubbing Alula's head.

"Ep... Mister?" Aware of Alula, making Gara immediately pull her hand.

"Pardon me. I'm going home." Saying nervous.

"Yes. Thank you, sorry for bothering you."

"Yes" said Gara. "Istirhatlahis. You don't have to work tomorrow."

"It's okay sir. I've improved."

"Whatever! I'm home." Tighten up and get out.

Alula frowned. "Is Lord Gara angry?" Alula Mumbled.

Before long, there was a roar of cars starting to move away from the house.