Past For Future's

Small family

...Really, I want this relationship to remain even if it has to sacrifice my own heart....

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A wall of white paint adorned the room where Marcel and Verta's sons were cared for. It's been a week after that day. Now they are preparing to go home to the homes they have missed. Boy looks healthy fit and very cheerful when his Uncle Cel promises to buy him a mini motorbike.

"Uncle, it will directly teach Boy to ride his bike." said Boy while on his way home.

"Uncle's gonna teach you, but in a week, okay."

"Wait a week anyway?" ask Boy.

"Boy it must be fully healed first, after that we can learn the motor until satisfied. Okee." persuade Marcel.

"Hmm." Boy thinks while tapping his chin "OK. But promise not more than a week."

"Yes, Uncle promise. Mommy's the witness." Marcel turned to look at Verta while blinking one eye.

"Okay ready." replied Verta enthusiastically.

"Cel, we'll stop by the crossroad first. I want to buy some grilled corn." Pinta Verta.

"Okee's."

Verta got out of the car while tucking into her bag. His body is not too high and not too short, he always displays hair that is tied back with a high, his body is perfect so he is often called 'Hot Mom'. Because he does not want many people who steal the view of his body, Verta more often use a blazer or cardigan.

brukks

Verta was hit by a woman who looked very hasty. Fortunately, he was able to keep up with not falling. Even if it happens, they will certainly be the subject of a lot of eye spectacle.

"Oh sister, I'm so sorry." the woman who hit Verta apologized. Verta looked at the woman.

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"Oliv!!" the shock in heart*.

"Yes, not papa. You're not papa, are you?" Verta spoke awkwardly.

"Yes, no papa. Sorry, brother, I saw my girlfriend's car passing by. But I'm not it." Olive grinning the horse.

"Yes, be careful next time." Verta smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, yes, brother. My name is Olivia." Oliv held out his right hand.

"I'm Verta." shook Oliv's hand.

"Oh yes, btw brother go where pretty blusukan here?" ask Oliv.

"Eh, that, I'm going to buy some grilled corn." nervous Verta

"Burning dragon? I want to buy it too. My girlfriend loves grilled corn." Oliv enthusiastically.

"Oh yeah?" Verta's still awkward.

"But I'd also like to buy some grilled corn for Marcel, Liv."

"Corn, just go there." Oliv pulled Verta's hand up in front of the grilled corn seller.

"Sir, the corn grilled ten yes." Oliv's message when asking for the amount that Verta will order.

"If you can tell what age you are?" ask Oliv.

"I'm 28 years old, Liv." replied Verta.

"Huh? in serious?? I thought you were in your 23s." Verta just grinned in response to Oliv.

"Aren't you married?" asked Oliv again which made Verta silent for a moment.

"Udah has children." Verta smiled wryly.

"Oh, yeah-yes. Sister here her same husband brother yes. Do very sweet." praise Oliv.

"Em, yes Liv." Verta continued to force her smile.

"Sir, the order is ready" said an adult man with his typical medok.

"Take it back. Thank you sir." Oliv received the grilled corn.

"This is for Brother Verta." Oliv handed him 6 packs of grilled corn.

"That's a lot, Liv. I'm three percent." Verta.

"Udah no papa, I'm the deal. Let the three of you eat it double."

"Geez, thank you very much Liv."

"Maybe this is one of the reasons Marcel chose you to be his life partner. You're good to everyone, Liv. I feel guilty about you"

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Verta closed the car door after wrapping 6 grilled corns.

"Udah Ta? how much is that?" Marcel frowned.

"Yes, hehe. You're the same Boy who likes it so much, so I bought a little." Verta. Marvel just ria while nodding his head.

All the way home, Verta

just daydreaming, thinking about Oliv.

"I feel more guilty and ashamed of Oliv after the photo of my kiss and Marcel seen with Oliv. Sorry Liv, I didn't mean to break your heart." verta murmured inwardly."

"Put down." take Marcel when he reached the Verta home page.

"OKAY. Yuk." yuk." The three of them got down from the car and then headed for the tree that Boy meant.

"Yes, Mommy take the mat first yes." said Verta who was carried by the head by Boy.

"Grandma's inside, Boy?" ask Marcel

"Grandmother's home, Uncle. He said he'd like to see that garden over there."

"Oooh, how's Boy's school going?" Marcel aligned himself with his son.

"Okay-okay anyway, next week Boy received a report. Uncle came yes same Mommy." pinta Boy with glee.

"Uncle doesn't promise." Marcel scratched his head that was not itching.

"Plisss. This once. Boy's friends are all on bringing their parents." Boy clasped both hands pleading.

"What did Uncle do after that?"

"Whatever Uncle asks for Boy definitely love." said Boy enthusiastically.

"I can't bear to see my son like this. I also want to be a father who can give love to Boy at any time. But sorry Daddy son, Daddy can't afford to dispute your Mommy who always limits our meetings. Mommy you've struggled a lot to date, Daddy doesn't want to make new cuts."

"Cel, help me title her mat dong."

"Here,"

They spend their afternoons joking under lush mango trees. Many times Verta and Boy are made to spin with the behavior of Marcel that he never showed to others.

Maybe people think the three of them are a very happy family. They are only bound by a bad relationship in the past.

"Boy, now it's your turn to photograph Uncle with Mommy dong." Marcel was embracing Verta's shoulder tightly.

"okay-okay. Get ready, one. two. ckrekk." Boy took a picture of Mommy and her Uncle.

After the photo was taken, Verta immediately released Marcel's embrace. Then hold his chest that feels tight and painful.

"Don't get too close to me, Cel. It'll reopen my old wounds." Inner Verta.

Verta who had just glanced at Marcel playing his phone secretly also finally spoke up because he suddenly remembered Oliv who also bought Marcel grilled corn.

"Have a call, Cel."

"Eh, no papa. It doesn't matter." Marcel put his phone back in.

"Thank you, Cel. It's not possible if it's not important that the person continues to call." said Verta.

"Yes, Uncle Cel pick up the phone first Boy." Boy agreed.

Marcel got up and picked up the phone from Oliv some distance away to avoid being heard by Verta and Boy.

"Hello Liv, why?" ask Marcel, annoyed.

"Sister Marcel where the hell is that? a week, Marcel said. Brother Marcel didn't think of me what? Udah expelled from the Mansion, Brother Dirga also still diemin I continue at home. I want to see Marcel now." Oliv's annoyed at length.

"OK-okay, where are you going to meet? I'm there now."

"In the park usually."

"OKAY. I'm going there now." Marcel hung up the phone and headed to the place where Verta and Boy were sitting.

"Have you eaten?" marcel asked, wiping Boy's head.

Not yet Boy answered, Verta had interrupted "Son, Uncle wants to go home first. Next week Uncle is here again." said Verta.

"Oh, yes, no uncle. Thank you for continuing to stay in the hospital."

"Eh, yes, you're together. If that's Uncle saying yes."

"Look I'll take you to the car, Cel." said Verta. Marcel just nodded.

They walk together but a little distance away. There's a sense of unwillingness in Marcel at a time like this. Leaving behind a son who only thought of him as Uncle.

"Be careful, Cel." said Verta when she reached the steering door of Marcel's car.

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Marcel hugged tightly the woman he had ruined his life and was now a mother to his son.

"Cel, I can't breathe." said Verta. Even though Verta felt crowded because of the treatment of Marcel who was too close to him.

"Thank you, Ta. Thank you for taking good care of our children. You're the perfect mother, Ta. Boy's lucky to have you. Sorry for my mistake, Ta. hiks" Marcel shed his tears on Verta's shoulder. Verta could no longer hold back her tears, sobbing in Marcel's arms.

"Don't keep on going." Verta releases Marcel's embrace. "You're also a great dad to Boy. Thank you for always being there for our lives." Verta patted Marcel on the shoulder that was taller than her body.

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Marcel kissed Verta's forehead long enough. Verta closed her eyes and accepted Marcel's treatment.

"I'm saying yes." Marcel tidied up Verta's messy hair.

"Be careful on the road, Cel." Verta opened the car door for Marcel.

"Ready Mommy." Marcel wiped away the rest of his tears while smiling towards Verta.

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