My Love Is Stuck With a Tomboy Girl

Chapter 80: Special part # Don't-don't....

"Hurry up, take the man! Find out, wherever the man is." Abhi's hoarse voice drugged Bian.

"BIAN!"

"Eh, ready. Excuse me." Bian ran out of Abhi's room.

"What is that, papa?" Rara hugged Abhi tightly.

Pyaaar´s.....

That voice, made Abhi and Rara look at each other and turn their attention to the source of the problem.

The teenage girl was already holding a broken flower vase. Abhi hurriedly got up and walked towards Izzi slowly. "Put it down, Izzi's a good boy…."

"bad dad. Why hug that woman? Izzi's here, but papa doesn't care. Better, Izzi died," Izzi clasped the shards of the vase tightly in his right hand.

Abhi held his breath and thought fast. "I'm sorry, Papa. Izzi's a good boy. Give that to papa. Papa, please."

Izzi opened his hand. Although there was already blood coloring the shards. Abhi removed the vase from Izzi's hand and invited the girl to sit on the sofa. Rara only noticed, and reluctantly approached. For some reason, there was a disturbing feeling when looking at the teenage girl who called her twin as papa.

"Don't-don't.." muttered Rara took the phone in her jeans pocket.

After scrolling for a while, a photo was finally found. Rara observed Izzi's face and likened it to the face on the phone screen. After a few minutes, still did not find a match. Helaan breathed a sigh of relief, making Abhi stare at Rara. Abhi eye code, just in the back of the head bobble.

Czech….

The door opened, and this time the face of a beautiful woman dressed in formal clothing caught Abhi's attention. Rara is still busy surfing on her phone looking for all the answers to her questions.

The woman's footsteps approached Rara, and rubbed the young woman's head with a home-style tomboy appearance. "Rara, have you eaten?"

"No, yet" Rara replied without distracting from her phone.

"Let's eat first."

"In the meantime, I'm still waiting for the results of the match….''

"By!" Abhi called Rara firmly.

Rara is forced to ignore her phone and stare at Abhi. Abhi's eyes gave the code to her side. Rara followed Abhi's eyes and a sweet smile was welcomed. "Mommy, when are you? Kok, didn't say the hell."

Two long-haired children covered Rara's face, Kei tucked her daughter's hair behind her ears. "just now. Bhi, let's eat. You're in a hurry to leave without breakfast at home."

Abhi's heart felt something piercing. It's not like you want to avoid breakfast together. However, each time sitting in the same chair with several empty seats for several years. It really torments his mind. More than all that. The attitude of the mommy is always the same, like not losing a loved one. The freshness in the eyes of the mommy is like a Chinese wall.

Rara immediately stood up, even though her body was still limp. While holding the mommy's hand. "Rara's coming, I'm sorry. Mom, what's today?"

"Your favorite foods. Bhi take the girl!" Kei walks with Rara and leaves Abhi's room.

Abhi glanced at Izzi who was looking down, and held his hand so tightly. The black shirt that Abhi wore became slightly wet with a rancid smell. "I'm treating your wound. Let go first."

Izzi shook his head.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Master, can I come in?" ask someone from outside.

"Lake in!" abhi answered and still tried to persuade Izzi to let go of the grasp.

The secretary with age like the mommy entered his room. Seeing how troublesome the Young Master was, making the secretary put the file on the workbench. "Sir, need something?"

"Mom, get me the medicine box in drawer number three."

The secretary took the medicine box and gave it to the Young Master. "Any more, sir?"

"Ask the OB to clean the vase shards. Cancel the meeting two days ahead!" Abhi forced Izzi's hand off and gave the medicine.

"Good, Sir. Excuse me. Sorry, but why isn't she in pain? The wound is deep enough…."

Abhi looked at the secretary to keep quiet. Sensing the aura of no longer being friendly, the secretary resigned with a lowered face. However, the secretary's words were still Abhi listen. Silent from the corner of his eye, Abhi saw what Izzi's reaction was like. Abhi pressed down on Izzi's wound for a moment, but the girl's face was not in pain nor was there a groan from the lips.

Does this girl have any abnormalities? Why would a smile rise, not a tear or a scream like Rara. Who exactly is this girl? Calling me papa, is my face so familiar? Maybe, maybe? No, there's no way he's papa.~batin Abhi's son.

A few minutes passed, Abhi had already finished treating Izzi's hand and brought the girl out of her room. The second step towards a special park. Where Rara and Kei had been waiting, it was true that the two women of different ages had not touched a single food.

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