My Dowager Montes
#22. Make Her Stay
Suddenly he sobbed, sorrow and regret reflected in his green eyes. I wiped away the traces of tears that escaped one by one.
"Did she hate me, dady?" her question, while holding back her crying so as not to break, looked stifling her throat.
"Perhaps.if you go any further, if dady gets released, maybe he'll hate both of us"
Silent...
"No, I don't want that happen, dady..please forgive me, dady, make her stay, I promise I won't do that anymore, please dady, I'm sorry.. So sorry.. make her stay please.." her tears broke while splashing in my arms. It was sad to imagine him feeling lost for the second time. I hugged her tightly, gave her comfort and strength, rubbed her back head, then kissed her forehead, but she closed it with her hands, so that the back of her hand I kissed. I was astonished and looked down at him, demanding an explanation.
"Later momy angry" he said while still sobbing.
I laughed and hugged him back.
"Do you like honey so much?" my many.
"No" I immediately loosened my arms to demand an explanation again.
"I really like him a lot" you little rancid.
"Dady"
"hm"
"Are you not normal?"
"What?"
"I mean, you guys.. really don't do anything in there? have you forgotten how?"
"Listen to dady, honey.whose name is not as simple as that, just by touching each other, satisfying each other, it is not love, honey. That's not the point. If only dady had been carried away, then let go, and finally we were forced to unite because of lust for a moment, one day we would have hurt each other. Do you want that to happen?"
He just shakes.
"Something that is based on lust, is not truth, and it will not be eternal. But if it is based on mutual love, that is the real thing, the relationship will last until the end. That's what Dady is doing. Dady wants to slowly live it, so that the feeling of dady clearly loves him, so that dady can make him love dady." out of nowhere the word slides.
"Dady love her?" the question is quite a trap. I'm not sure what love is like. When I was with Alexa's own mother I still don't know the meaning of my feelings, but I do know, she doesn't love me, because she already loved another man before we were betrothed.
"That's what Dady's looking for"
"don't be long, dad"
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The boy kissed me on the cheek and ran out of the room. Maybe looking for her momy-to-be. Ehh...?
'Hahhhh.' I spit my breath out. Real complicated. I decided to fill my stomach that had been asking for intake, I set my feet toward the kitchen, the appetizing aroma tickled my nose and stomach.
Once in the kitchen, I was amazed at what was happening in the kitchen. She cook? really sight? There are even 4 types of cuisine served at the dining table. I thought the woman only knew the keys and jacks. I saw the 2 women hugging each other, with Alexa stuck in her arms. I think they've made up. There was a feeling of seeing that sight.
How beautiful, may it be forever. I don't know what made him like that woman. I don't know what makes me like it.
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