Genius Child: Young Opa Is Your Daddy

Genius Child: Young Opa Is Your Daddy
Chapters 151. Crying out



The journey is quite long and takes a long time. A dozen hours to stay on the plane. The little family was never lonely from small talk to laughter. The existence of Duo Kay is so entertaining and coloring Satya's life. The man who usually put on a flat, cold to serious face now turned warmer and full of smiles. The warm and friendly face is only shown to his small family and those closest to him.


Arriving at Chrales de Gaulle airport, Satya uses an airport trolly to transport some of the suitcases they carry. Not only luggage Duo Kay also took the trolly ride that Satya brought. The two boys were very happy without having to walk they just sat sweetly on a pile of suitcases.


Belva walks with her husband, sometimes when they have to stop because queuing out of the airport Satya did not miss the opportunity to embrace Belva's waist.


"We'll have to find a taxi first and then."


"No need baby, we've got someone to pick up."


"Huh? Wh who? Mas, call Papa or Mama? We'll give them a surprise, ma'am."


"Don't love, don't be angry. There's some mas people who'll pick us up."


Apparently Satya had prepared everything. They've been picked up by Satya's men. As a businessman who not only penetrated in the country of course Satya has relations abroad such as Paris one of them.


Arriving outside the airport, someone already recognized Satya. The man walked up to Satya by greeting Satya politely using the French language which of course Belva also understood the meaning.


"Good morning, sir." Greet the man who indeed got the task to pick up Satya.


Satya nodded in response to the man's greeting. Belva smiled kindly at the man. Duo Kay looked speechless observing someone who was indeed picking them up.


"Just walk away." Satya.


"Good Sir. Let me help you with the briefcase, sir."


Satya handed trolly to the man.


"Darling, let's get down. The suitcase is being carried by this uncle."


Kaili shook his head, the little girl felt comfortable sitting on top of the pile of luggage.


"Kaila wants to be here."


"Me too, walk away." Kaili.


"Can Daddy pick it up later." Satya.


"No, we're just here." Kaili said back.


Not wanting to force his two children, Satya and Belva asked the man to walk first so that the two parents could keep an eye on Duo Kay.


Back as he walked Satya grabbed his wife's waist. They walk at a leisurely pace all the way to the car they are about to ride. Duo Kay is demoted by a man who soon becomes a driver for Satya's small family.


All the suitcases were put in the car. Satya, Belva and Duo Kay were already sitting quietly in the passenger seat. The car looked wider so Duo Kay chose to sit in the rear passenger seat.


"Mommy's running out of this we're taking a walk, right?" Ask Kaila.


"Don't love we rest first. We take a walk after Uncle Marko's show and Azura's aunty is over." Belva.


"When is Uncle Marko's event, Mi?" Ask Kaili.


"Tomorrow darling. So, we have to rest a lot so that later it looks fresher when attending events."


"Okay Mi." Answer Duo Kay.


"You guys are still going in the back?" Ask Satya.


"Yes Daddy, it's wider here." Answer Kaila.


"Yes, if you sleepy go to sleep first." Satya.


Duo Kay nodded. Satya felt happy this time because the man with two children could sit with his wife just alone. Satya clasped his wife's hand even though they were sitting next to each other.


"You tired?" Satya asked Belva.


"Lumayan. Mas, tired?" Ask Belva in turn.


"Not really, it's only natural to travel far. Sleep when you're tired." Satya pulled the wife's head to lean against the chest of her field.


Perfume her husband's perfume strengthened so clearly greet Belva's sense of smell.


"Hm... Your perfume smells so good."


"The name is also a perfume dear yes please if it does not smell will not wear."


"People don't wear perfumes either."


"really?" Ask Satya.


Belva nodded, "While not even a bath remains fragrant."


Satya chuckled at the words of his wife, belva's head let out in love. Someone who already feels loving may always feel their partner to be the best in everything and under any circumstances.


The car that had been running a few minutes ago apparently made Duo Kay already stoned due to fatigue. Satya and Belva still continue to talk to each other like a couple who are still in the courtship stage. Utilize the time of the two of them without Duo Kay's interruption.


"I told you to sleep when you're sleepy."


"But then we'll be rude if I sleep, right mas and mas belun driver ever to Mama's house."


"Honey, the driver in front of us is a native of this country if you forget. Just say your Mama's home address."


"Oh, I forgot to say." Belva smiled by showing off her row of white teeth.


Satya scrambles Belva's hair because of anxiety about his wife's behavior.


"Sir, to street xxx No. 10 yes." Belva said to their driver.


"Okay, Madam." Answer driver.


"Have you? We'll just sleep, all safe, baby." Satya.


"Yes, um."


Belva fixed her position sitting more docked to her husband. Increasingly stick his face on the chest of Satya's field. The woman hugged Satya tightly and the man returned the embrace of the wife with joy.


Their arrival in France was not made known to Mr and Mrs Hector. When Mama adopted Belva asked if they would come to attend the wedding of Marko and Azura considering that Mrs Hector also became a friend to Mama the bride and groom. Belva said she was most likely unable to attend because her husband and children were in school. Belva just wanted to surprise her parents.


All the passengers of the car that looked quite luxurious were asleep due to their fatigue. Until he reached the house of Mr. Hector the housekeeper opened the gate and interrogated about the arrival of the car.


"I'm sorry you had any need to come here?" Ask Mr. Hector's housekeeper.


"I picked up this Mr and Madam from the airport and drove them to this address." Said the driver.


"Who's your mascudine?" Ask Oenjaga who is really detailed because he does not want to be helped to endanger his two employers who are elderly.


"They try to see." The driver opened a glass window that immediately showed the faces of Satya and Belva.


For the face of the man they do not know him but for the face of bemva they still want to see clearly. In their hearts they wondered who was the man that was the backstop for their Miss.


"Miss Vanthe, who is she with?" Ask Mr. Hector's housekeeper.


"With her son and husband. Sorry can we come in?"


"Come in."


The housekeeper opened the gate wide. Seeing that the one in the car was their Miss, then with youth they allowed. The car walks slowly into the yard.


The driver inevitably had to wake Satya up.


"Master... Signore... We've arrived." The driver tried to wake Satya up with a slight pat on Satya's knee.


The mature man woke up feeling his knees touched hard enough when said to be a touch.


"Ah yes, what's wrong?" Satya asked with a hoarse voice.


"We've arrived, sir."


"Oh yes." Answer Satya.


"Honey, wake up Kuta sudab until." Satya wakes his wife with a gentle pat on Belva's cheek.


Not to be awakened, Belva immediately opened her eyes and immediately looked up to see her husband.


"We've arrived, baby." Satya said back.


"Ah yes... The kids are still sleeping?"


Satya and Belva looked back at what was true Duo Kay was still asleep. Satya immediately grabbed Kaili's body and tried to wake her up.


"Hmmm... Sleepy." Mumbled Kaili.


"Hey boy, wake up we've arrived."


"Cursed Daddy."


Kaili felt he had no intention and energy to wake up. Satya is forced to lift her son's body and get out of the car. Similarly Belva got out of the car on Satya's request. Tubub Kaili is given to Belva to carry while Satya goes back into the car to reach Kaila's body.


The driver who was driving them was busy unloading the luggage in the trunk with the help of some of Mr. Hector's house guards.


They entered the house with the door opened by one of Mr. Hector's house assistants.


"Miss Vanthe, is there a return?" Ask the ART with a surprised face.


"Jasmine, yes I'm back. How are you?" Ask Belva at ART who is the same age as Belva.


"I'm good, Miss. It's nice to see you back. Who are you coming with, Miss?" Jasmin asked who stole a glance at the handsome-looking Satya.


"Together with my husband." Belva smiled.


Jasmin was a little surprised but not seen when he saw the face of Belva's husband who was no longer young but still looked handsome.


"Is this Miss Vanthe's husband? Handsome but they're a little different their age." Mumbled Jasmine.


"Mama is?" Tanya Belva broke Jasmine's daydream.


"I'm sorry Miss, Madam is still in the boutique while Mr is in the back garden."


"Oh okay, I go to the room first. Please don't tell Papa and Mama if I come. I'll meet them myself as a surprise."


"Ah yes Miss. Please come in." Jasmine.


"Mas, come on in." Take Belva to her husband.


Satya nodded while still holding her daughter who was lush in stature. He followed Belva who walked into the house. Jasmine nodded respectfully at them. The couple and their two children they carried walked towards Belva's room. They entered easily because the door was not locked.


"Darling, is this your room?"


"Yes, why?"


"Did anyone occupy it while you were gone?"


"Not like, Mama never told me anything."


"But this room is always occupied." Satya.


The room although it has not been filled for a long time but still looks clean and fresh. There was no smell in the room. The door was not locked because it was cleaned every day by ART.


"Maybe every day they clean it. Just put the kids in bed, Mom."


The twins were placed on the bed, letting them fall asleep and enjoy their rest. There was actually Duo Kay's own room but Belva preferred to bring them into her room.


After putting their children down, Satya immediately hugged Belva from behind. The man from day to day loved his wife more and more.


"Mas, why?"


"No, just hugging my wife."


"Mas, we need to see Papa first."


"Just for a second, yank. I miss you."


"Don't just any mas from yesterday we both continue to loh."


Satya chuckles. "Yes but mas kangen same you either mas also do not know."


Tok...!! Tok...!! Tok...!!


The sound of knocking on the door rang out from outside, making the couple immediately turn towards the door.


"I'll open the door soon, mom."


Forced Satya to let go of his embrace, in his heart he did not want to let go of the woman. The sudden longing to say hello wanted Satya to enjoy the time alone with Belva without anyone bothering.


"Excuse me, Miss. This is your suitcase and the others." Said the housekeeper Mr. Hector.


"Oh yes, please bring it in." Belva.


"Stop! Just put it there, let me take care of it." Said Satya suddenly.


Belva and the housekeeper were confused at Satya. Usually the employer will feel happy if all done can work. Belva was silent, he only remembered that since they married Satya most anti if there are workers or others into their private rooms.


"Ah yes, sorry to put it here. Thank you, sir." Belva.


"Well my lady excuse me then." The house guard.


"Darling, I don't like it when someone comes into our room." Satya walked up to Belva.


"I'm sorry I forgot, usually my room can enter ART because."


"You forgot you were married and your husband was here?" Satya said a little annoyed.


"Hide... Not like that, either. I remember having a husband. I'm sorry if I forget, I don't have a husband yet but I have kids." Chirper Belva.


Suddenly Satya felt sad when Belva said that. The look on her face suddenly turned moody and silent not to reply to Belva's words. Satya immediately took her suitcase and her children and a suitcase containing souvenirs from Indonesia.


Belva looked at her husband, she recalled what he said earlier. Change happened when he last spoke.


"Mas, I'm sorry I didn't mean it that way."


"It's okay, that's the truth." Satya.


"Mas, I'm sorry." Belva grabbed her husband's hand.


But Satya let go and returned busy lifting her suitcase. Belva felt guilty about what she said. She waited for her husband to finish putting in suitcases after suitcases. As soon as she finished, Belva hugged her husband.


"Mas, I'm sorry. Don't be mad."


Satya exhales a little harshly, controlling her feelings that suddenly feel sad and upset while remembering Belva's past.


"Mas is not angry, mas feels guilty and sad." Said Satya who suddenly had tears dripping down.


Hugging tightly into his wife's body in search of tranquility at this moment. Inhaling Belva's body scent was a panacea for Satya.


"Mas crying?" Ask Belva when she feels like her shoulder has been hit by water droplets.


Belva instantly let go of her embrace, she looked at her husband and rubbed Satya's wet cheeks. Belva frowned, just because of her guilt that Satya did not lose until crying.


"Mas, are you okay? No need to cry anyway. Tumben once you cry, I don't mean to make you sad."


"No, hon. Mas didn't cry, the eyes of the pained man just hit his hand when he hugged you." Kill Satya to Belva.


"Masa? Here I blow. It hurts so much that it's like people cry like this."


Belva intends to blow the eyes of Satya who claimed to be exposed to his own hands. Not to blow Satya has snatched his wife's bi*beer and melu*mat sweet taste that has always been his opium.


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