Genius Child: Possessive Father

Baikans

Alula has been following Gara ever since Gara came home. Waiting for Gara at the door of the room, following Gara wherever he went, and now he ended up at the dinner table.

"I'll get you some food. I put this un..."

"I can do it myself." Cut it and immediately grab a spoon of rice and spoon it onto his plate. Alula could only smile bitterly. Fortunately, he told all his servants to rest.

Alula sat in her chair watching Gara eat her food. He didn't touch any food. There was not even a single grain of rice that he spouted onto his plate.

After finishing her meal and taking a few sips of water, Gara rushed towards her study without saying anything to Alula.

Alula just looked at him deeply. Letting Gara go without holding him back. A few seconds later, grabbing Gara's dirty plate, washing it, then cleaning the table.

I'm really stupid about this.

Alula sat down for a moment on the dining table chair. Before long, he woke up and made coffee, then rushed to Gara's study.

"How can I get in?" Alula said as she knocked on the door.

No answer was heard. The room was silent as if without occupants. Alula slowly opened the door. Look, Gara who was asleep on the sofa.

Slowly, he pulled the door and closed it again. With a slow step, he went to the table and placed the coffee on it. Then he stepped closer to the sofa and sat down on the front floor of the sofa.

His outstretched hand rubbed Gara's hair slightly covering her forehead. But suddenly, Gara woke up and held his hand.

"How a.k..." Alula's words immediately stopped when suddenly Gara hugged her. The man hugged her very tightly.

"Sorry," whispered Alula so quietly in Gara's ear. He returned Gara's embrace very tightly.

"I'm sorry. Don't leave me like this. You can be angry with me. But don't be cold to me." Alula.

Because she is still silent. However, his hands remained coiled hugging Alula.

"Gara, let's say something. Don't be quiet like this." Alula's eyes began to water. "I'll keep my distance from them all. But please, talk something." Force Alula. Now he's crying. And without him noticing, his tears pierced through Gara's shirt and wet her shoulders.

"Stop crying. I've forgiven you." Said Gara, while stroking Alula's hair. "I really don't like to see you talking while smiling sweetly at others. Your smile and everything you have is mine. I don't like to share with others."

"I-I won't repeat it. As long as you don't act cold to me anymore."

"It should be. But I gave you leniency. You can talk to them. But don't take too long and don't show your smile. Talk like I'm talking to office people."

"Yes, I'll do it. But, does this also apply to Ana, Tari and Irene?"

"No. You can talk and smile at them. But, don't overdo it."

"alright. So, are we okay?"

"Yes, like that." Answer by spreading his shoulder.

"I asked seriously."

"Yes, we're better off as future wives."

Alula slightly smiled and loosened her embrace. He looked at Gara's face with a sweet smile.

"Don't look at me like that, if you don't want anything to happen." He spoke in a cold tone and the face he had drawn from Alula.

Alula doesn't care. He turned his head and kept smiling at her. "Thank you." He said, then kissed Gara's cheek and hugged the man again.

Because smiling. He loosened Alula's embrace and asked the woman to sit next to him. Then he brought Alula back in his arms.

"You've kissed me a few times on the cheek. Can I teach you how to kiss properly?" Said Gara while kissing Alula's head.

The woman nodded slowly. "I don't want to."

"No problem. I'll teach you later."

No more answers. The atmosphere momentarily became silent. Until suddenly Alula looked up at the sturdy jaw of Gara.

"I want to ask you something." Said Alula, who immediately attracted Gara to look at him.

"Ask me."

"Who's Hani?" Ask Alula. Tucked in a jealous tone that made Gara stare at her smile.

"You.. are jealous?"

"I-i. B-but... Yeah, I-I'm jealous. Is it wrong to be jealous?"

Because she was staring at him. "No. I'm glad you're jealous. That means you don't want to lose me."

"Yes, I don't want to lose you. Let's say, who's Hani?"

Because of smiling again. In his kiss once Alula's lips, then buried the woman's face into the chest of her field. "Sleep. It's late at night. You'll know who Hani is when the time comes." Saying Gentle.

"I haven't eaten yet. How can I sleep?"

"Not eaten? So there's no food you're eating?" Ask worried. Why Alula had to miss her dinner. The lamb would be in trouble if he missed his meal.

"Eh, what are you doing? I can walk by myself."

"You've told all the servants to rest. Why should I feel ashamed. It's not good to waste a chance." Gara said, holding Alula and walking out of her study. Alula could only resign and put her arm around Gara's neck.

***

The morning atmosphere at the dining table looks different. Gara's face was so bright while filling Darren's plate with breakfast made by Alula. While Gio, he was busy disturbing Darrel. The man took all the food that was on Darrel's plate.

"Uncle, give me back my food. Don't be a lacquer." Upset Darrel while trying to take it from Gio.

"No. Uncle prefers food on your plate. Uncle's not so good."

"How come? This food was cooked by my mother. There's no way it's gonna be different."

"It feels different. Uncle wants yours. You eat uncle's food."

"Yeah..." Rengek Darrel to His Father.

The man who almost put food in his mouth stopped. He immediately looked at Gio who was repaid by the man's whimper.

"Don't bother him, Gio." His sweat. There was no threat as usual. There was only a small reprimand from a brother to his sister.

"I'm not bothering him. I just want to try it a little. But, he didn't even let me try it even though this food was in my hands."

"Uncle, let's give it back."

"Yes. Uncle will return it. But..." Gio's speech was stopped by the ringing of the phone in his pants pocket. Soon he grabs her and answers a call that turns out to be from Ana.

"Hallo, honey. Good morning." Good morning." Ana said in her phone call.

"Morning, baby." Reply Gio, make Gara turn lazy eyeball.

"Honey, let's make it to Grandma's house?"

"So, baby." Reply while holding back the plate that Darrel pulled back. Alula, Gara and Darren could only watch Darrel and Gio's little quarrel that morning.

"Uncle, give me my food back!" The Darren twins are back. This time his voice was louder than before. I don't know what it means, nobody knows.

"Darling, it was like hearing Darrel's voice. Is that Darrel?"

"Yes, honey. It's Darrel."

"Are you at Mr. Gara's house?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"This morning?"

"Hmm."

"I think you've had breakfast lately at Mr. Gara's house. Are you staying over?"

"Yes. I'm staying. Lately, the twins have always wanted me to play with them. They also arrested me and didn't let me go home."

"Aunty, uncle took my ointment." Shouted Darrel complaining.

"What did you take it for? Quickly return. Children need nutrients for their growth."

"Yes, yeah. I'll give it back."

"good. But, aren't you mad you're staying there?"

"No. Why why?"

"Emmm... I mean, wasn't it that you and the previous master weren't so close? You guys never even liked each other. Master considers you as his rival to get Alula. And now he's letting you stay in the same house with him and Alula."

"Haha... Master Gara is nothing compared to me. If he hits me, I'll double him."

"Don't talk carelessly. Aren't you afraid that you're hearing it?"

"Why should you be afraid. He's just a crumb of food that I can crumple in one stomp. And... The guy's here. Hehe." He said with a chuckle, and looked at Gara who had looked back at him with cold eyes.

"You crazy?! Already, I'm closing first. If you hurt you, come quickly. But promise not to get hurt by the master."

"Haha... You're so worried about me."

"It should. I'll close first. Be careful if you come to pick me up. I love you."

"I love you too." Reply, then hang up. Afterwards, his hand immediately pushed the plate containing Darrel's breakfast to its owner.

"Uncle doesn't want to try?" Ask the boy so innocently.

"No. Uncle feels full when talking to your aunt." Reply with a smile.

Alula and Gara could only shake their heads. While Darren, the boy just looked at his uncle with a strange expression. As if to say, how could just by talking, his uncle could feel full. It really doesn't make any sense.