Past For Future's
About Marcel and Verta
"Boy, you should thank Uncle Cel, Uncle is tired of working for buying a new toy Boy" said Verta.
"Udah-ud. What matters now Boy is healthy huh. Later if Boy is healed, Uncle buyin Play Station. Let's get a game together." seduce Marcel authoritative fatherhood.
Boy shakes his head "Boy does not want PS, Boy wants Uncle Cel married same Mommy continues to be his Daddy Boy."
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"Son, don't be weird. Uncle Cel is getting married. You'll soon have an aunty." Verta immediately brushed off the awkwardness between them.
"Uncle Cel wants to get married?? Boy wants to have Daddy." Boy lowered his head sadly.
"Uncle Cel is your Daddy, Boy" said Marcel who made Verta glare at Marcel.
"Seriously??" cheer Boy. Verta pinched Marcel's arm.
"I mean Uncle Cel, that boy is like Uncle Cel's own son. So Boy can consider Uncle Cel Daddy his Boy." Verta explained to her son.
"Oh, that's it." Boy put on a disappointed face.
Marcel holds both shoulders Boy "Come on Boy, Don't melow dong. Uncle promise will always be there for Boy." Marcel nodded with a smile to reassure Boy.
"Promise?" Boy pointed his pinky.
"I'm promising, my Boy." Marcel tightened his pinky on the little Boy.
"Yes, you're here first huh. Mommy wants to take care of his administration first." said Verta who was replied nodding Marcel and Boy's head.
Verta walked out of the room then held onto her claustrophobic chest. How not? Boy asks Marcel to be his Daddy. Without Boy asking Marcel was his Daddy.
Verta's tears shed for the umpteenth time. He leaned against the wall while clutching the necklace he was wearing.
"Lord, please servant. I just want to be happy without disturbing Marcel's happiness. Bless your life." Verta's getting annoying.
Finished with administrative affairs, Verta ran to the park to calm the turmoil that was on him. After feeling strong enough to face off against his two men, he re-entered then headed for his son's nursery.
"Hey...
"Ohcst..." Marcel told Verta to shut up.
"Well asleep?" whispered Verta.
"So, come out." Marcel replied in a whisper as well.
They stepped out of Boy's nursery.
"I want to talk to you, Ta. We're going to the park."
"But what Boy?
"I told the sisters to stand by in the dalem. Yukk." Marcel took Verta's hand.
"Eh, um yok." Nervous Verta "Em, Cel. Don't hold back, I'm afraid someone's spying on us again." Verta let go of Marcel's hand.
"Oh, fine."
"We talked in your car, Cel. Yokk." Verta walked ahead of Marcel. Marcel followed Verta while pocketing his hands coolly.
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Verta sits herself in Marcel's car jog. He was silent to see what Marcel was going to say. His hands were already squeezing each other nervously.
"Ta," call Marcel.
"Yes, Cel." Verta smiled awkwardly.
"Do you mind if I'm the same Oliv's getting married?" ask Marcel seriously.
"Since when the hell have I been banning you, Cel. We have nothing to do, for what I have forbidden you."
"How about Boy?" anxious Marcel.
Verta clasped Marcel's hand "Don't you ever tell me Oliv's a good girl? I'm sure Oliv can take you and Boy." Verta calms Marcel down.
Marcel smiled faintly "Do you know why I want to have Oliv?" said Marcel who made Verta's forehead wrinkled.
"Oh, of course I know. Because you are old and want to see the angels in heaven, right??" it was Seloroh Verta who made Marcel pinch Verta's head.
"Awwww. Habit!" pissed Verta.
"That part of your brain just keeps grinding." Marcel chuckled "Or don't you who haven't been able to move on from the banana I yaa." seduced Marcel who made Verta's face red.
"Eh, I said it wrong. I'm sorry, Ta." Marcel held onto Verta's shoulder to look at her.
"No papa, Cel. Relax." Verta smiled with compulsion.
"Oh yeah, how's the moon your boss's wife?" Verta diverted the conversation by emphasizing the word Boss' wife. Marcel was just silent which made Verta crackle.
"Yeah, very bad bang. Not even with his sister-in-law, his sister-in-law became hahahahaha." Verta.
"You laugh again I kiss." threatened Marcel immediately make Verta kincep.
Verta shook her head as Marcel drew his face closer.
getting closer ...
getting closer ...
getting closer ...
"Where are you going to fit all your seat belts?" ask Marcel
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"Hehehe, yes, yes." Verta scratched her non-itchy head.
"Ta," call Marcel again.
"Hmm," Verta turned towards Marcel.
"Sampe when?" Marcel tilted his torso to face Verta perfectly "Sampe when does Boy continue to consider me his Uncle?"
"Cel, you know for yourself...
"It will weigh on my next life. And Boy will keep demanding we be together." Marcel guessed the words that Verta always said when she asked about Boy.
"Cel," Verta grabbed Marcel's hand but was pushed aside.
Verta sighed "I'm afraid our friendship is ruined, Cel." Verta leaned her body on the car jog.
"That's not going to happen, Ta."
"Let it be like this first, Cel. I'm not ready if Boy knows his father's still in the world." Verta closed her eyes.
"What are you afraid of, Ta." said Marcel with emphasis.
"I'm afraid when Boy finds out that you're his Daddy, he'll choose to live with you and Oliv."
"That's not going to happen, Ta. Boy will still be yours and mine."
"Please don't force me first, Cel."
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Verta got out of Marcel's car and ran off somewhere. Finally, he sat under a tree that covered him.
Pov Verta's
I beat my chest which started to cramp. I began to set my breath to neutralize my feelings. Tears can no longer be dammed. I can't be weak in front of Boy, my son. I should be able to endure it myself.
The wind gently dashed on my bitter face. I took a deep breath and then I threw it hard. I'm Verta, it's about my life. Of course many people wonder why I can have children but my status is still a girl. I'll tell you about my bad experience 10 years ago.
I was a 17-year-old girl then. I was an orphan and I was raised by my grandparents. When I entered Late High School (age 16) I was sent by my grandparents to the city for a more decent school. Sure enough, school in the city is fun and free.
At first I only had one female friend, until I knew a quiet man and judes in my class. Because I was so curious about him, so I tried hard to get to know him further.
At first Marcel felt uncomfortable as I continued to follow him. How not? I always talk at length and always stick to him wherever he is. Slowly he accepted me as a friend until we reached the age of one.
This was the beginning of my life's destruction. I often take him home to the boarding house to work or just fall together. I, who was very innocent at the time without guidance from parents, willingly gave my honor to Marcel.
We are not hypocrites, we want to be the same. We used to do that in secret until I got pregnant with Boy. Broken down? clearly destroyed. I was kicked out of school and insulted.
I decided to go back to my hometown. At first I was beaten and whipped. But my grandparents still have a conscience, they still want to take me. It just so happened that the distance of our house from the citizens was quite far away, so I was safe inside that house.
I didn't tell anyone about the father of the child I bear except my grandparents. I don't want to ruin Marcel's life. We were both unmarried, we had strong opposition from the Marcel family. At that time Marcel still insisted on marrying me, but I refused.
I knew Marcel didn't love me, so I asked Marcel to pursue his dreams and hopes. Although we are not married, Marcel still takes full responsibility for our son. Follow all my cravings, accompany me to maternity, fondle his son, and take care of me and Boy until now.
Now my priority is the happiness of my best friend Marcel and my son Boy. I don't think about myself anymore. Enough to have a Boy I'm already very grateful.
But it's not just these secrets that Marcel kept neatly. But there is one more thing that he has privacy until now. I was worried when Marcel's future wife found out. Marcel's privacy will be a tough road for them.
the Pov Verta end
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Is there still some privacy Marcel is guarding??
What is it about?🤔
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