Genius Child: Possessive Father

Genius Child: Possessive Father
A Letter to Darren



Car driven Gara entered the yard of the house. Along with Alula, Gara climbed the stairs to the twins room. But the two stopped in front of Darren's room door. Darrel's voice spoke to Darren.


"Same father Mom hasn't come home since. Did they forget there was a putla meleka who they left at home?"


"There may be important work to be done." Reply Darren, calm down.


"What is more important in children? Same father I can take home his servants."


"Why are you so fussy today?"


"Same mother Dad left us fully skilled. I don't like. If you don't see Mom, it's fine to see Dad. If you don't see Dad, it's fine to see Mom."


"There are you. Quickly go back to your room, then sleep!"


"I don't want to be sniffed before Mom and Dad come home!"


Darren took his breath. "I'll tell you."


"I'm..." Darrel's speech was cut off by the sound of the door opening. Seeing Gara and Alula, the boy immediately ran and jumped into Gara's sling.


"Why did you and Mom go home long ago?" Darrel asked, hiding his face in the recess of Gara's neck.


"Father same mother to somewhere. What's up, hmm?" Gara asked softly, while walking to Darren's bed. Alula also follows Gara, and pulls Darren into her lap, sitting with them on the edge of the bed.


"I saw Asya at the same foreign uncle Ilene's aunt's pick-up. I'm picil, Daddy's the same mom will pick us up too. Realize Mr. Andi's picking me up."


"I'm sorry you're with Mom, huh? Tomorrow, I'm the same mom I'm gonna pick up."


"It doesn't have to be obeyed, Dad. Darrel likes weird." Darren Timpal.


"No problem. Same mom I'll pick up tomorrow."


"Yey, thank you Dad, Mom." The excitement, made Gara and Alula smile. And Darren, he shook his head with a small smile.


"Darren doesn't like Daddy to pick you up?" Tanya Alula softly. He kissed his son's hair.


"Like. But, I don't like to hear Darrel whining. Just like girls."


"Indeed Darren knows, girls like to whine?"


"Know. Asya likes to whine for this help."


"If Darren had a girl, what?" Continue Gara, enter in the conversation Mother and child. His brows he climbed up and down as Alula looked at him.


"I don't care if he whines." Answer Darren.


"What about you, Darrel?"


"I'm gonna love it and say hello to you." Answer Darrel.


Gara looked back at Alula with a fluffy smile. Both of his sons have given their positive responses. Just wait for the time to do it.


"You listen to Alula? Two of our children are already..."


"It's almost ten o'clock. Sleep time. Don't listen to your father. He just talks." Cut Alula, move Darren from his lap to the bed. He then covers it.


"Good sleep. Sweet dreams, baby." Alula said, then kissed Darren on the forehead.


"Good sleep too, Mom." Reply to the boy.


Alula then switched to Darrel. He brought Darrel from Gara's sling with cheeks together. It made Gara smile.


"I'll take Darrel to his room." Alula said, then out of Darren's room to Darrel's.


"Bye, Dad. Happy tidul." Shouted Darrel before completely exiting the room.


***


Gara left her room and headed straight for Alula's room. In her room, Alula had already cleared up some of her work and prepared.


"Is he ready?" For standing leaning on the door of Alula's room.


"Udah. Come on!"


Alula and Gara walked into the elevator. Alula walked quite a distance with Gara, when out of the elevator and passed the employees who were on the ground floor.


Although he knew, if the employees must have known his relationship with Gara. They weren't blind to Gara's treatment of her yesterday. Even so, he did not want to take advantage of the situation to act away on these employees.


Alula was getting bad. Since the arrival of this morning, they greeted her as a miss, no longer secretary Alula.


"Why you?" Tanya Gara, after driving her car away from the company.


"No. I just feel awkward hearing them call me Miss Alula. I better hear them call me Alula's secretary."


"Yes, they shouldn't call you Miss Alula. But, Miss Alula."


"That'll make me more awkward."


Because she smiled a little, then grabbed Alula's hand. He brought her near his lips, then kissed her softly.


"Look! That call is what you deserve. You have to learn to accept it! Okay?"


"All right."


The car stops in front of the school gates of the twins. The two children were already waiting with Darrel reading a piece of paper.


"Daddy same mother has come. Come on!" Take Darren, walk first.


Darrel folded the paper back and ran after Darren. The two of them got into the car and sat in the back seat. Darrel reopened the fold of his paper and read it again. Just a piece of paper with not so long writing. But he was so interested in reading it again.


"What are you reading, Darrel?" Alula looked at her son.


Darrel raised his face to look at Alula, then looked at Darren with a seductive smile. While the one being stared at only put on a flat face.


"It's a squint, Mom."


Gara who was focused on driving was staring at Darrel through the rearview mirror in the car. He wondered what letter his son had read.


"What letter? From whom?" Ask Gara.


"That's what this sulat is, I'm not quite mengelti. But, this sulat dali olang is nicknamed Dessy. He's an elementary school kid who left me this same gift for Dallen."


Alula turned to her son. And Gara, he only smelled a smile while occasionally staring through the spy.


"Darren, why did you give it to Darrel? The letter was for you, you should have read it." Alula smiled seductively, but Darren only responded with his expressionless face.


"Don't read it Mom, just hear me read it she won't. He also bought it to Jiyo."


"Jiyo that brat?" Tymphal Gara's.


"He's better, Dad." Reply Darren.


"Do you want to grunt her?" Darrel is back.


"Yes, read. I was very curious about the letter."


"Ck. The writing is not true! Just send me a letter!" Darren said as he clucked softly.


"Will it!" Darrel said and began to read the contents of his letter.


"Dallen, you're so handsome. I like you! Hope you like the provisions. Call the sign, Dessy." The contents of the letter that Darrel read.


Alula and Darrel smiled again. "Mom's son already likes it, huh?" Alula Goda.


"Darrel, introduce Dessy to Dad later." Continue Gara, join the flirt.


"Don't Dad! He's a stocky 5th grader. Many students are being treated. But, he liked and was afraid of Dallen."


"Is that so? Darren, don't you want to meet him?"


"I'm not interested."


"Already! Don't tease Darren again." Alula. "Darrel, say it well to Dessy, will you? You guys are so small. Not yet time to think of joy. Make good friends and learn well. There are times when you like each other. For now, I like it enough as a friend. Okay?"


"Ready, Mom!" Answer Darrel spirit.


Darren glanced at Darrel for a moment, then looked at his father. He realized, they did not pass the road to their home. "Where are we going, Dad?"


"You'll know later."


Hearing his father's reply, Darren looked back out the window. He again looks calm as before.There is no curiosity about Gara's answer. If Gara says that, it means he'll find out later. No need to force tell, just be patient and he will get it.


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