Marriage With A Narcissistic Man

Chapter 06: The Narcissist Man?

I smiled faintly at the child's short answer, but he was so upset that he could answer no with a pouting face. 

I want to feel remes-remes chubby cheeks my child, but uncomfortable feelings may bother him.

"Keep Ayaan why frown? That Ayaan isn't mad at you?" I stopped my steps again.

The boy was silent, while his tears came out making me confused, the unbearable feeling he gave back.

"Ay .., Ayaan to ..., Why are you crying?" I said again confused by the unusual attitude of the boy. 

"The word Dodo holds me back, Ayaan has no papa!" he said with a lisp, which I can still understand a little. 

For a moment I felt pierced to hear the child's statement, wanting to scold the child who said my son did not have a father, but I could stand by hugging tightly while holding back tears that almost wet my child's shoulders. 

"Ayaan ..., listen to mama, Ayaan can have a father if it's time!" I insisted on him while walking until it did not feel like we had reached the store. 

A man I knew was standing right in front of my flower shop, without a second thought I pointed at him and said.

"Ayaan, look to the side, does Ayaan want that uncle to be your father?" I said stale to him. 

Unexpectedly, he took a little serious joke from me, and the boy ran over to the man, as he looked up to surprise me half to death, staring back at the narcissistic man in front of me. 

"Uncle Dino, my uncle's mother's order is father Ayaan!" reveal the child with sparkling eyes.

Hearing the child's statement I step as wide as possible to reach Ayaan's hand, and I shut my child's sweet mouth awkwardly, because I misrecognized the person from behind. 

"Well, why is this guy here!" mumbling awkwardly. 

"So Ayaan said what's the same uncle?" ask the man back. 

"Nothing, why are you in my shop this late afternoon?" as I looked at the old-fashioned, burly and handsome man. 

Although I admit he is handsome, but not with his narcissistic morals. 

"I'm here to give Ayaan a dino doll, how would it fit if I was Ayaan's father?" he said with pede. 

"It's not wrong of you to accuse me of being a kidnapper? A handsome and rich man like me, you accuse of being a kidnapper, cataract once the eyes of this beautiful flower-woman who said she was good!" plump the man with a lip-tipped smile. 

"Fuhh .., ckc narcissnyan started out, have you gone to do not have to come here make eyes sepet!" I grumbled, pushing the man away from the store. 

"Torpor …!" call mother. 

"Ah, iy .., yes Buk!" my words look back. 

"Who was that?" ask mom. 

"Ityu, dino's uncle, Nek," interrupted Ayaan. 

Mother settled me back, it seems she does not like to see my behavior that always drove the man away.

"Ayaan, you go home first yes, grandma wants to talk to mama," said the mother. 

Without any rejection Ayaan rushed back to her bag, which I had been holding tightly. Mom started breathing small, she looked back at me with narrowed eyes. 

"Aren't you aware, that man is almost similar to Ayaan?" ask him to me. 

He re-opened the book comparing Ayaan to the narcissistic man, as usual I was in a circle to say something similar. 

"Mom, where could he be, I asked Fania the manager of the hotel, Fania said the man was about 40 years old, who might have been married!" tepis me with annoyance when I remember the events of five years ago. Which changed my whole life.

"But, try to bring the man back to attention, he is exactly the same as Ayaan like a betel on the other two!" said back. 

"Have Buk, he doesn't look like Ayaan!" as if. 

I went into the depths of the store, then rearranged the shop I had closed with a feeling stuck in my heart. 

Seriate....