Genius Child: Possessive Father

Genius Child: Possessive Father
Difficult to Sleep



Lunch was over an hour ago. Alula was in her room and put her body in bed. The room he was in looked so big. His mattress was also different from his in the rented.


Suddenly he was curious about the clothes that said Gara, he had prepared for him. He walked into the closet. When the closet door opened, Alula could only stare at the clothes.


"All this is expensive. How could he prepare for me? This is too much." Alula.


"Everything is not excessive." Someone said from behind him.


Alula turned around immediately. There Gara was standing in the doorway carrying a bag. Because it moves closer.


"I bought everything for you. So don't take this as an exaggeration. You deserve it." His work. His steps stopped near the bed. He put the bag he was carrying on the bed.


"You forgot this in the car." His word. "I'm going out. Rest up!"


Because it closed the door slowly, making Alula exhale a sigh of relief. Ever since finding Gara at the door of her room, Alula's heart suddenly beats fast. I don't know what happened, he doesn't understand.


Alula went to the bathroom. His body is so sultry. He hasn't had a shower since. Darrel always forced him to accompany her.


Fifteen minutes, Alula came out of the bathroom. He grabbed the clothes in the closet, then went back to the dressing room. After it was over, Alula put her body in the bed. He feels better than ever.


***


The knock on the door made Alula fall from her sleep. With a staggering step, Alula opened the door.


"Come Ma'am! It's dinner time."


Darrel's words surprised Alula. "What's? Dinner?" The boy only nodded slightly, answering Alula's question.


"Yes aampuun. How long have I slept? Why did it get to this night? Am I so tired? Or because the room is too comfortable?" Alula Mumbled.


"Why Ma'am?"


"Huh? Nothin. You go to the dining table first. I want to wash my face first. I'll be following you."


"All right."


Alula immediately washed her face and headed for the dining table. At the pull of the chair that is next to Darrel, right facing Gara.


"It looks like you're very tired. I've knocked on it many times, but there's still no answer."


Alula just looked down hiding the red hue on her cheek. She's so embarrassed. Why he woke up late on his first day in the house. Totally disgraceful.


"Mothers. Why down?" Ask Darren.


"I-mom..." Alula could not answer anymore. His brain was blunt to give a reason.


Alula's behavior is not separated from Gara's view. The man smiled looking at the misbehaved Alula.


"Don't talk about it anymore. Let's eat!" Said Gara, saving Alula from her embarrassment.


Everyone eats in silence. Fifteen minutes passed, and they were done. Darren and Darrel went to the living room first. Now Gara and Alula are left. Alula who used to clean the dining table after eating also began to do it. But Gara's hand held him to hold the dirty plate.


"What are you doing?"


"Lifting dirty dishes."


"For what? Let them do it."


"It's okay. I'm used to this kind of work."


Gara's gaze suddenly cooled. His hands that had been released, clasped Alula's hands again. "Don't argue with Alula! Come on after the twins!" It was cold but scary.


If it's like this, Alula just complies. It follows Gentle pull of Gara towards the twins.


"Dad, why are you in the gang." Darrel's question makes Alula try to let go of her hand. However, Gara's grip even harder on the loose.


"New mom here. I'm afraid he's lost." The reason for this was to make Darrel speechless. The boy continued his studies. But if you look, he's not learning. He was counting something on a small calendar.


"What are you doing?" Sitting right next to Darrel. Alula has let go. Letting the woman sit by Darren's side.


"july 25, right?" Darrel nodded enthusiastically.


"Last one month and five days." Darren chirps without caring about them.


Darrel nodded. "Yes. You're banal."


Darrel suddenly shifted his seat closer to Darren. The cold child who was focusing on learning turned his head with squeaking eyes.


"What?"


"Hehehe... What gift would you buy me?" Darrel said with a sweet smile, making Alula and Gara smile. While Darren, there was not the slightest smile on his face.


"I'll give it to you when you can call R."


Darrel rounded his eyes. Those terms are very difficult. "Why is that?" His words did not accept.


"Practice from now on." Reply Darren who began to focus again learning.


"Darren! Ayaaah..." Darrel whines to his father, who is only in reply to a swab in the head.


"Already! Will you help me?" Alula. He knows Darrel. The boy really liked the gift Darren gave him. Whether the cards are good or not, Darren still gives the best. He'll cry if Darren doesn't give it to him. Like his birthday two years ago. She was crying because Darren wouldn't give her a gift. In fact, Darren was just in a good mood to work on it.


"Buetrai mom help ya?" Alula smiled and nodded.


Long enough they were together in the living room, they returned to their respective rooms. Since living in Gara's house, Darrel did not ask to be told again.


The knock on Alula's room door was heard several times. Alula who just came out of the bathroom opened it.


"What's wrong?" Alula asked slightly surprised to see Gara at the door.


"I just picked up the flash left in the drawer." Answer Gara, pointing at the nightstand drawer next to Alula's bed.


Alula just nodded. He remembered, if the room he occupied was the same room Gara occupied when he first went to Gara's house.


"Have you?" Alula asked as Gara moved from the nightstand.


"Yes." Yeah."


Because I just left without saying goodbye. Alula could only stare at him who was starting to drift away. It's like this, it's really painful.


Arriving at the room, Gara threw his body into the bed. Taking a flash is just the reason. He wanted to make sure that Alula was comfortable with everything she gave.


"Why am I gini? It's not the first time I've been with Alula in one room. Even in the office often. But, it feels so different." Murmured Gara while staring at the ceiling of the room.


The clock is pointing to the number 12. But Gara was still awake. His eyes are hard to shut. All the reports he asked Kenan's secretary to bring, he checked and signed.


"Why is it so hard to sleep?"


Because he left the reports and went downstairs, to his study. Maybe by staying there and reading something, he can feel sleepy.


Gara grabbed one of the books on the shelf, and read it. Ten minutes, twenty minutes, he wasn't even sleepy. Put the book back and get out of the workspace. His feet stepped towards Alula's room.


"Allola! Have you slept?" Call Gara while knocking on the room door.


Because once again knocked and the result is still the same, there is no answer. As his hand was about to touch the doorknob, the door opened. Alula stood in front of him with my eyes holding back sleepiness.


"What's wrong?" Alula asked with a typical hoarse voice of waking up.


"Emmm... I can't sleep."


"Why?"


"Eitherway. I don't know why I'm so hard to sleep." Answer Gara.


Alula shut her mouth yawned. He's really very sleepy.


"You go to sleep again! I'll be back." Without answering, Alula turned around and closed the door. Because I can only breathe. Why he came to Alula because of difficulty sleeping. He should be looking for activities that can make him sleepy.