Love Mr. Casanova

Little Charla

One year later . . .

Baby Ivander has begun to learn to walk even with shuntai steps. And of course still often shake and fall.

Every baby will never give up. Like baby Ivander, who either had fallen down a few times, or even rocked and banged, she kept trying to walk.

Approaching anything that he thinks is very interesting to touch or something that just attracts his attention.

Devan and Yocelyn are so compact caring for the adorable baby Ivander. Her puffed cheeks, her round eyes and even her hands and feet that looked so full.

"From boy!" dad Devan said to Ivander, who was walking step by step, with Mom Yocelyn standing behind him.

They're in Regent's Park. One of the parks in London that is very suitable for children to play and spend their holidays. It is also close to the London Zoo.

With a gontai step, baby Ivander walked up to Devan who was carrying a toy-shaped dinosaur, more precisely brontosaurus.

"Haks haks!" with a typical baby Ivander laugh, he arrived in the arms of the Daddy.

"Yeah!" yocelyn cheers followed the kiss on Ivander's fat cheeks.

A few moments passed, baby Ivander again sagged and tried to go back on his own. This time Devan and Yocelyn compactly follow the steps of baby Ivander from behind baby Ivander. Follow wherever the toddler steps go.

Baby sitter Ivander was always on standby behind the two of them. With some baby equipment. Like milk is also a baby diaper.

Puk!

Baby Ivander patted the tiny legs of a baby girl about six months old. The baby was being held by the Papa in a garden chair. And there was a baby sitter standing not far from the man.

"Eh, forgive my son Sir!" yocelyn spontaneously lifted Ivander's body and carried it.

"Oh! no problem Madam, she's so adorable!" said the man while smiling at Ivander's cheek.

"Baby girl also looks so adorable!" said Devan who played the baby girl's cheek using the back of her index finger.

The man seemed to smile happily in response to Devan's words.

"What's your name, girl?" devan asked while sitting next to the man.

"Charla, uncle!" answer the man.

Spontaneous smile on Devan's lips gradually disappeared. Instantly it was also involved in looking at each other with his wife.

"Charla?" devan asked more clearly and seriously.

"Well, what happened to Charla, sir?" ask the man.

"Oh, no" Devan shook his head slowly, "his name is similar to my friend's name!" devan continued.

"Is her name Charla too?" ask the man.

"Yes, Caroline Charla!" devan answered, starting to talk to the man.

"Cara Caroline?" asked the man to sharpen his ear.

"Yes!" Devan nodded slowly.

"Master, that's the name of our son's birth mother. Now I'm making our son's name!" answer the man.

"Wait.wait," Devan seemed to think.

While Yocelyn was still standing while facing Ivander to the baby girl on the man's lap. The two toddlers looked engrossed in babbling using baby language.

"Before we lived in Switzerland, sir! and it's only been 8 months since we've been in London!"

"Switzerland?" Devan was increasingly stunned, followed by Yocelyn who also began to guess - nebak.

"Just a second!" Devan pulled out his phone. And open one of his social media applications. After sliding several times using his thumb, Devan showed his screen to the man. "Is she Master's wife?" tanya Devan showed me a photo from the ige app.

"Yes, Sir!" answer the man quickly. "You know him?" the man was amazed that anyone knew his wife.

"We're friends" Devan replied with a faint smile.

There was a sense of relief inside his chest. Because Charla is married and has a small family that looks happy. See his name which is also used for his son's name.

"If you may know, where is Charla now, sir?" yocelyn asked who did not see Charla around them.

The man looked down while breathing heavily. His face turned sad and pias. Like remembering a sad event.

"My wife died in childbirth, little Charla!" the man looked at his daughter's face.

"What!" pekik Devan and Yocelyn together.

Like a meteor from space. Their bodies burned in a short time. What a hot news that burns their ears.

The bodies of the two suddenly stiffened with irregular breathing. The eyes of both of them focused on the man without blinking. Their heart rate also seemed to be racing very fast.

Yocelyn's legs suddenly suffocated, even her hands were clearly trembling violently. Spontaneous baby sitter Ivander takes over baby Ivander. I was worried that the baby would fall.

The man sees Devan and Yocelyn taking turns. Confused by the reaction of the couple. The man codes his daughter's baby sitter to take over the child.

"Sure, your wife is Charla our friend?" yocelyn asked still with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, Madam!" answer the man.

"How did he die, sir?" devan asked with a breath that was still up and down.

"Please tell me more details, sir! Charla is our best friend!" yocelyn. "Even the blood is flowing in my body!" continued Yocelyn with tears that arrived - suddenly sliding freely on her cheeks.

Seeing the tears dripping down his wife's cheek, Devan immediately pulled Jocelyn's hand and sat Jocelyn on one of her thighs. Because the park chair is only fit for two people only.

Devan wiped the tears with his thumb. He himself felt shocked and devastated, but giving peace to his wife was the main thing for him.

The man seemed to take a deep breath. Look at the clear sky that envelops London. Her memory goes back to the beautiful face of Charla the wife she loved so much. The shadow of togetherness and regret still haunts the man to this day.

"My name is Darren Abraham. First time we met two years ago, in Switzerland!" the man began to tell in a slow tone and lived every sentence that came out of his lips. "At that time we accidentally met at Lake Zurich, he was sitting alone. At first he didn't care when I tried to talk. But long - long time he began to respond. The meeting continued with friendship. We often met and exchanged stories." Darren took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"He said he had only been back in Switzerland for a few weeks to continue his opanya business, having been in London for a dozen years. The friendship eventually continued with romance. I fell in love with him first, because he never looked at possessions. Not long after that day, I asked her to get married, and she immediately accepted it. I'm really happy he accepted me with all my flaws." A drop of Darren's tears just slid away.

"As a form of my happiness, I held the wedding very lavishly! it was a sign of how much I loved her. At the beginning of our marriage, we were so happy. I took him around the world, wherever he wanted. But no matter where we were, he always wanted to go to the best hospital in town. At first I didn't know why he always visited the hospital. Until I finally found out, she wanted to have children! I was so overwhelmed, I never demanded that." Darren's tears came back.

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