Genius Child: Possessive Father

Darren and Darrel

Six years passed. Now, Alula's two sons Darren and Darrel have grown up to be intelligent children. Darren with his cool attitude and all his intelligence, and Darrel with his easy-to-mix attitude and all the talent he has.

"Mom! Look at it, Dallel's good patch isn't it?" said Darrel, a six-year-old child to his mother while showing the results of the picture.

Alula was no longer surprised to see such a beautiful and beautiful picture of Darrel. For him, the view was common. However, this time he was made to freeze when he saw Darrel's image.

"Where's Mom? Bagusan?" ask the boy for spirit.

"It's Mom, me, Dallen and Dad. Bagusan?" he continued, making a speck of pain in Alula's heart reappear.

"Mom, Mum. Why are you dumb?" Alula gasped and looked at Darrel softly. "Mom's not gonna get it..."

"Eat him, early in the morning don't be so nervous!" said a boy with a cold expression.

Instead of feeling dislike, Darrel even approached the child who had the same face as him.

"Dallen! Take look! Good isn't?"

Yes, the boy is Darren, Darrel's twin. It has become a habit of his cold nature and rather irritate to talk.

Darren clucked at the call of his twin sister. "Ck. six years, still can't call R." Dumel Darren, make Darrel a wide grin.

Darren grabbed the picture Darrel gave him. He looked at the image, then returned it to Darrel. "You're the master. Let's go to school!" derren said that left Darrel.

The boy stuffed his image into the bag, then ran after Darren. Up ahead, there were already Alula and Darren waiting for him. After Darrel arrived, the three walked to the front of the alley to get a taxi.

After getting a taxi, the mother and son immediately boarded it. About fifteen minutes away, Alula and Darrel arrive at kindergarten, where Darren and Darrel attend school.

The kindergarten where Darren and Darrel studied is not an elite kindergarten. Only an ordinary kindergarten is in one neighborhood with primary school.

"You guys be careful?! Mom go home first. Later mom picked him up again if it's home." said Alula while thrusting her hand to kiss her two sons.

"Yes ma'am" replied Darrel

"Ok." reply Darren.

Alula smiled and stroked the heads of her two children. "Ren, take care of your sister? Mom, go home first." The boy did not reply, only a nodding head movement that he showed.

Alula re-entered the taxi and waved her hand. Only Darrel waved back with a big smile. While Darren, he only looked at his mother with a slight smile on his face.

"Eh, is that your mom?" ask a little girl, who came out of nowhere.

Hearing the greeting, the two turned around. Darrel smiled at him. "iy..."

"It's none of your business!" darren replied coldly, then pulled Darrel's hand towards the classroom.

"Len, what's behind my hand?" The boy tried to take his hand off Darren, and succeeded.

"Why can't Asya know our mother?" Darrel asked, mentioning the name of the girl who asked the two earlier.

Darren snorted in annoyance. Why this twin is so cute. Without answering, Darren left Darrel, walking through the grounds of elementary school because of where they were at the very end of the class.

Darrel ran over to Darren who was getting further away. He breathed a sigh of relief as Darren stopped and instead looked at the information board.

"Huh. huh... Wicked you Len!" darrel said with a breath of gasp.

"Look!" tell Darren without taking his eyes off the information board.

Darrel looked up, trying to read the writing on the information board. If kids their age are going to spell, Darren and Darrel aren't. Both read very well.

"Paint competition on the 28th with a total prize of 50 million. Deadline for registration on the 27th."

Darrel turned his gaze to look at Darren who was also staring at him.

"Len's Dad?" Darren nodded.

"Go home and register!"

After reading the announcement on the information board, the two headed for class.

***

At ten o'clock, kindergarten students are returned. Darren and Darrel walked leisurely towards the gate, waiting for an invitation.

"How much is 267 times 23?" ask a teacher to a 4th grade elementary school student who is being taught.

"6,141" The teacher turned his head. Nope. It was not the student who answered, but Darren who was standing in the doorway with Darrel next to him.

"287 times 54?" Ask them to get closer to both.

"15,498" the two answered in unison. Suddenly, the teacher gawked in disbelief. Two 6-year-olds answered his questions easily without missing.

"Len, that's Gio's uncle" said Darrel pointing to a man who looked confused.

Darren followed his twin's gaze. "Uncle Gio!" call Darren.

"Geez, uncle thinks you're missing" Gio said, smiling at the two.

"Anterin we're going to XX place!" said Darren flat, making Gio's forehead shrivel.

"Gapain to get there?"

"We want to daftal uncle's painting race." Gio reviewed the smile. I don't know, he could not refuse the request of the two children.

"Okay gentlemen, I'll take you wherever you want." Gio said, managed to make Darrel chuckle a little, while Darren only smiled faintly.

It's so thin that the person who sees it won't think it's smiling. Gio drove his car away from school. The man could not ignore the two children. There is another bond between them. A bond that he cannot explain even to Alula, his best friend for five years.

Gio's car is fast. A few minutes later the black car stopped right where Darren and Darrel were meant to be. They entered the registration room.

"Sorry miss, is the registration of the painting competition still open?"

"Y-yes. Registration is still open. Please fill out this form." The woman said. He was nervous when faced with a handsome man like the one in front of him.

"Darren! Darrell! Who will be on the list? Let's fill out the form." Said Gio while offering the form given.

Huh huh? A kid? Handsome widower. Inner that woman.

Darrel grabs the form and starts filling it. Darren watched Darrel and occasionally his eyes glanced at the woman in front of him, who was secretly stealing glances at Gio.

Gio stood up with his face holding something back. Unable to bear it, he crouched down and whispered something to Darren. The boy nodded. Soon, he moved away from the two children.

The woman continued to watch over Gio until the man disappeared from her sight.

"You little boy want to sign up?" ask the woman with a dismissive smile.

"Why? There is no age limit on the announcement" Darren said coldly. And do not forget his sharp gaze, as if to draw out his interlocutor.

The woman fell silent. His condescending remarks did not work on a little boy.

"This is aunty folmulilnya!" the woman grabbed the form from Darrel's hand with a tangled face.

Without saying much, the two children immediately moved away. Their steps stopped when they accidentally saw a man.

"Oh my God, his face is millip me and Dallen," Darrel said.

"He looks like me and Darrel." Inner Darren.

The two look at each other. With no one to rule, the two compactly approached the man. Both have to be disappointed. The man got in the car first and drove away from them.

"Hey! What are you doing on the side alone?" The sound of someone's bus made Darren and Darrel turn their heads. The man who caught Darren and Darrel's vision was shocked to see both of them.

"Yes God! Why are the faces of these two boys so similar to Gara's? Don't they kid Gara with the girl that night?!" The inner man was none other than Edo.

"Why uncle?" asked Darren, uncomfortable with Edo's gaze.

"Huh? Notwithstanding. Why not." Edo paused his speech. "Emm... Who are you waiting for? Your mama?"

"Not Mom, but Mom! We are waiting for uncle. I'm not picking you up, Kelja's mom."

"What work? Where's?"

"Ish, uncle kepo! Mother Kelja in. hmmppphh" Darrel's speech is cut off by Darren's palm smothering his mouth.

Darren was already on the verge of vexation, looking at his sister's chatty mouth that was leaking at the stranger in front of them. And with no difference Darren smothered Darrel's mouth.

"Can you shut up?" whispered Darren, hardening his jaw.

With great difficulty Darrel pulled Darren's hand from his mouth. The strength of his twin brother cannot be underestimated.

"Well... Huh... You want to kill me?" darrel asked with a gasp of breath, after successfully releasing Darren's hand.

Darren did not answer. Only his innocent flat face was shown. "Already! Don't fight!" lerai Edo's. The man reached into his pants pocket, took out a piece of card from his wallet.

"Did you see that uncle in the white car?" Darren and Darrel nodded.

"Well, that's uncle's boss. This is uncle's business card. If your mother needs work, go straight to this address. Or you can sign up through this link. At the place where the uncle was looking for a new workforce." said Edo at length, giving his card to Darren.

The two kids just nodded. Darren kept it well. An idea in his brain. The idea of using the stranger's business card.

After the stranger's departure, Gio's uncle returns from his affairs. Darrel did not ask again, he already knew the reason uncle Gio left Darren. Before long, their car sped away from the place.